A story in which a tragedy strikes y/n's best friend, Finn. The time he spends with y/n after the tragedy makes the two teens realize something. Could it be love or pity? You guys have to tell me if you like it and want more bc if not I won't write...
"Good. I was hoping so." I say smiling and kissing her cheek hugging back
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°THIRD POV°
It was now 5 o'clock and the teens were watching tv.
"Hey should we start getting ready now?" y/n asks turning her attention to Finn.
"Uhhh. Yeah probably... I found a nice place like, 10 minutes away." Finn replies taking his phone out checking the time and laying it back down.
~ time skip brought to you by Eddie Munson's stained mattress 😭 ~
•Y/N POV•
I started getting ready for this dinner. I felt a little weird honestly. Finn is... Or.... Was... Or still is my best friend? I just. I hope that what we are doing doesn't ruin our friendship. Ruin us. You hear all the time of best friends who start dating and then, break up bad and never speak to each other again. I don't want that to happen. I love him too much. I couldn't let that happen. I couldn't live without my best friend. He's the only person that's been there for m-
"Wow. You look amazing." Finn says walking into the hotel bathroom ((it has a mirror in it, that's where you were)) pulling me out of my thoughts.
"Oh-... Th- thank you. Does it look okay? I didn't really pack anything fancy..." I reply nervously, sending a soft smile over to him.
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((What you're wearing. I thought it was comfortable, yet cute🤭))
"Yes. You look perfect, I swear... Are you alright y/n?" I say concerned yet smiling.
"Yeah, I was just. Thinking about.. eating because I'm like really hungry is all." I reply with a fake laugh biting the inside of my cheek, just hoping he would buy it all..
°Time skip... Again 🤧°
•Finn's POV•
We get in the car and start driving. Y/n just seems. So off. I'm not sure what it is... Is it me? What did I do? Was it the kiss?...or.... Kisses? Does she hate me?
Did I do something wrong?... I say. Out. Loud. Fuck.
