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caught

i was over finns house and we were in his room, watching game of thrones. finn had seen it so many times and i'd never watched it before.

"viserys is going to die." finn said.

i glared at him "you did not just spoil the whole episode for me." i pulled a sad face. finn burst into laughter.

i turned my head to the tv and watched as viserys had molten gold poured over him. "you little shit!" i hit finn with a pillow.

"ow." finn laughed. i climbed on top of him and continued to hit him with the pillow.

suddenly we heard a scream from finns bedroom door. i quickly got off him and turned the bedside lamp on.

nick was stood there with his hands over his eyes. "tell me it's over!" he shouted.

"what's over?" finn sighed and rolled his eyes.

"y-you two! d-doing it!!" nick stuttered.

"what!!" finn exclaimed and i burst into laughter. "we weren't.." finn gulped. "doing it."

"good because i'm not ready to be an uncle." nick said, slamming the door shut.

i looked at finn and giggled. he then started to laugh and we were a laughing mess.

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