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imagine three part two | fw | clingy
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the past two days have been extremely quiet. i've only talked to finn twice and it was only for a brief moment before it went back to the way it was. i was sitting on my bed watching anne with an e when i heard a knock at the front door. of course my parents weren't home like usual so i had to get up and go open it.
i slowly made my way downstairs dragging my feet. when i swung the door open i was surprised to see finn standing there with a small smile plastered on his face. what a dick thing to do. call me clingy, barley talk to me for days and then randomly show up to my house looking cute. how dare he. "hey muffin" he smiled. i was not in the mood to be called cute pet names today. "hi" i simply said.
he walked inside, dropping his coat on one of the racks by the door as i made my way back upstairs to finish my show, not once looking back to see if he followed behind me or not. i laid back down on my bed and resumed the show when finn walked in and sat on my bed. asshole.
a few minutes passed of us just sitting there watching tv until he let out a sigh and started to fiddle with my hair. i pretended to not pay attention. 'give him the medicine' is what el said. "do i not get attention?" dO eYe NoT gEt AtTiEnTiOn¿ i continued to stick to my initial plan which was to ignore him.
"love?" he called. finn started moving his body to lay on top of me and poke at my cheeks trying to get my attention. now who's clingy? "stop it finn you're being "too clingy" i mocked his exact words from two days prior. i didn't even realize it but my eyes started to tear up and my throat started to burn. "what?" he asked, reaching a hand out to wipe a tear that fell from my eye and onto my cheek. i just scoffed and rolled my eyes. "your house has thin walls finn" as soon as i said that his eyes went wide and he sighed.
"y/n i .. i didn't mean it like th- yes you did" i cut him off, not feeling the need to hear any of his dumb excuses. "y/n i really didn't mean it like that. it was just a heat of the moment thing. i'm sorry please forgive me so we can cuddle, i'm cold" he looked at me with doe eyes causing me to scoff. "stop doing that" i groaned. he smiled and moved close to me but i quickly pulled back, causing him to huff. "baby i'm sorry! i love you so much! " he pouted, practically tackling me down onto the bed and holding me there.
i sighed and yelled at him to get off of me but it was no use, he wouldn't budge. "no not until you forgive me" he stubbornly said as his grip tightened. i rolled my eyes and chuckled, "fine fine i forgive you gosh!" i yelled. that seemed to be all he needed in order to get off of me because he sat up with a wide smile plastered on his face.
he grabbed my hand and led it up to his lips, placing a light kiss onto the skin.
