You and Finn had been dating for a few months and everything was perfect. Yes,he was a Shelby but he treated you like a queen. You were there when John had died and you did your best to comfort him when he needed it. You didn't have enough words to explain how much you loved and appreciated the young Shelby but you made sure to tell him everyday, him doing the exact same with you.
You were in the betting shop with Polly and Linda,setting up for the day when Finn came striding through the door, dishing out orders to the two other women.
"Where do you think you're going young man?"
"Arthur ain't coming in so Tom put me in charge Aunt Pol"
"Why are you laughing? Y/N why are they laughing?"
"No reason Mister Shelby, now can I have a kiss Mr boss man?"
"No? Okay? Love you!"
"Yeah yeah love you too"
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Peaky Blinders Imagines
Fanfiction*UNDER EDITING* Imagines for your favourite Shelby family (and Alfie!)