(Finney Blake x Male Reader)

My Name?

The smell of sweets filled my head as I slowly opened my eyes. My world spun and I could feel myself get light headed

The last thing I remember was Vance kicking the shit out of me because I messed him up when he was about to beat his score

And then some random guy helping me. That's when I notice I'm not in my bed or MY HOUSE? Oh god...where am I?

"Oh hey your awake." I heard a surprised voice behind me

I turned around to see the boy who bought me a drink a few days ago...lucky me. I rolled my eyes but regretted it because it made my brain hurt.

I groaned as I sat up. "Hey hey calm down your still fresh." He said in a joking matter placing down the plate he was holding

"I'm sorry but who are you?" I asked squinting my eyes since the light hurt

"Oh my name is [NAME] we've met before but I forgot to ask your name." He said as he started to pick up the room

"[NAME]...okay...but why am I in your room?" I asked pointing to the bed I sat in

"Well 1: I didn't know where you lived and 2:you were pretty beat up I had to help you." He said as I noticed the bruise on the side of his head along with a bandaid

"What happened to you?" I asked sitting on the foot of the bed

"I ran my mouth to save your ass...now regretting it." He said with a smile

"You didn't have to do that." I said mumbling

"It's fine but now question how are you feeling?" He asked

"I feel fine just a little sore you know?" I asked scratching my face and feeling the bandaids over my skin

[NAME] sat down next to me and started getting really close to me looking at my face "whoa"

I could feel my face getting hot I've never had someone this close "can you...back up?" I asked lightly shoving him

"Oh yeah sorry I was checking on your bruises to see how they are." He said sitting up and walking to the door

"Do you need anything when I'm downstairs?" He asked holding onto the door

"Uh no I'm fine.." I said as I looked to the tv to avoid awkward eye contact

"Alright." He said shutting the door once again

I need to leave this place and quick. My dad will be pissed I'm not home or worse he might report me as missing. Jeez I can't put this on my dad right now.

I sit up and feel a sting of pain in to stomach and I knee to the ground. Shit. What do I do...I need to get a phone...

The door opened again and I see [NAME] holding a gatorade

"Whoa dude...come on get back on the bed your in no condition to move.." he said grabbing my arm and placing me back on the bed

"I need a phone.." I managed to squeak out

"Oh..right..what's your moms number I'll call her to let her know.." [NAME] said grabbing a piece of paper

"My dads number is 702-567-9830" I said as the pain slowly stopped

"Alright I'll be back." [NAME] said as he slid down the steps and reached the phone downstairs

I knew where he was since this was a small house and he left the door opened

"Hello is this..." he paused "Hey what is your name?" [NAME] asked from all the way downstairs

"FINNEY." I replied