I'm no Hero [Ice!Finn x Reader]

Hot Touch

Warnings: Suggestive Themes, Dubious Consent.

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"Ow, ow, ow Finn slow down you're gonna rip my hand off." you whine, having the young man almost drag you from HW's campsite.

You've never seen him this angry before. Sure he's been chaotic and whack but never furious.

Should you be afraid?

"Hurt? You think you're the one hurting?" he let go of your wrist, the pale strands of blonde hair hiking up like a feral cat. "That's how I feel here," he laid his hand on the left side of his chest. "Knowing you were about to betray me and leave with that hunter girl." Finn growled.

"I didn't betray you because I wasn't gonna leave," you defend yourself.

But Finn didn't believe you.

"If you didn't want to leave you wouldn't have considered the offer in the first place!"

You stared at your feet, unsure how to respond to that.

Your safety and survival depends on the interactions you developed with the young man, if he keeps up this unstable behavior, you could already see yourself trapped in one of his ice domes.

"How do I prove to you I'm not lying?" you mumble softly.

Finn eyes you sternly. "Convince me..." he spoke in a low tone, nothing like the cheerful young man you grew used to. The ice prince sat at the edge of your bed, leaning back on his arms as he studied you. "Convince me, that you want to stay here with me." he ordered.

"And how do I do that?" you ask dumbfounded.

Finn moved his hands behind him, removing his cape as he set it aside, watching you expectantly. "Use your imagination."

You bit the corner of your lip, face growing hot at the idea developing inside your brain.

He's attracted towards you right? So maybe he just wants a little tlc.

You took a few steps towards the ice prince, kneeling on the covers of your bed in a way both knees were on either side of his body but without lowering yourself. His monotone stare is as cold as his body temperature, shivering slightly when you placed your hands on his shoulders. The small kisses you placed on cheek, lowering to his neck was like melting portions of an iceberg, piece by piece with every kiss. The slightest reaction you gained from the young man was a shiver, unable to see the pair of cold hands that were edging to grab at your waist, but they are hesitant and unsure, aiming to grab the covers instead. You slid your hands dowb his shoulders and kept them at his chest, you raised your view to his face for any sign that this is what he wanted, but all you saw in those glass blue eyes of his was... Melancholy?

You expected to see the stern look from earlier or even a furious glare, but not this sadden look.

"That's enough," Finn sighs almost in defeat.

Refusing to accept anymore of your advances despite his order. He carefully push your hands off his chest in a much more gentle manner than you expected.

"But I thought you wanted this?" you ask in confusion.

"I can't force you to stay with me, if you really want to leave then go ahead... Do whatever you want (y/n)." Finn left the cave without another word, not even sparing you a second glance.

What shocked you more was the fact he used your real name and not some sort of nickname.