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Finn just got back from filming and he was being very distant. Not to mention how a lot of rumors have been going around about Finn seeing other girls on set.
I didn't want to piss him off but we were at his house alone so I decided to bring it up. Finn and I were on his bed, making out.
It didn't feel right. It didn't feel... Real. I stopped and pulled away. "What?" He asked, looking at me. "Finn... I want to talk to you about something." I said, looking down at his pants.
They were unbuttoned and unzipped, all by my doing. Would sex fix this? Sex doesn't fix everything. "What is it?" He asked, sitting up.
"You've been... Distant. It's like... I don't know, you're not interested anymore." I sighed, biting the inside of my cheek.
"Seriously?" He spat. I could hear the rain outside, it was calming. I liked it, I just hope there wouldn't be lighting.
"Finn don't get defensive it's just all over everything that you're-" "So you're going to believe the media over your boyfriend? Great. What's next? Are you going to break up with me?"
I would be lying if I said I hadn't been thinking about it. "For fucks sake. You're really thinking about it." He put his head in his hands and I reached out to comfort him.
"NO! Don't fucking touch me!" I pulled away quickly and stood up. "I have done SO MUCH for you! I have given up so much for you! I spend hours wanting to see you, wishing I could just touch you once and the second I come back you want to break up." He buttoned his pants and stood up.
"Fine! Do it! Break up with me!" He shouted, stepping closer to me. I knew Finn would never hit me but I still flinched when he raised his hand to pull at his hair.
"Oh so now you're convinced I'll hit you. Great."
"Finn stop." I finally spoke up. "It's not my fault you're being so distant. I don't know what the fuck your problem is but you seriously need to get your shit together. You're being a dick and I'm not going to put up with it anymore. I-"All of the sudden a loud bang and a flicker of lightning cut me off. I let out a small scream and fell to the floor, my hands over my ears.
The rain was loud and there was another strike of thunder. This one was louder than the last and the power went out. I was trembling in my spot, quiet sobs of fear flowing from my lips.
"Hey, hey, hey... Come here baby. It's okay." Finn engulfed me in a hug. I was quick to lean into it, crawling into his lap and burying my face in his neck.
He rubbed my back and gave me some light kisses to calm me down. "Shh, I'm here. It's okay now." He whispered as another loud bang made my grip his hoodie for dear life.
"F-Finn... I d-don't want to break up with you... I just want to know wh-why you're acting so cold." He sighed and leaned his head against mine.
"There's a lot of pressure on me. All my movies are flopping, my agency is threatening to let me go, the media is posting bullshit stories about me all the time and on top of all that I fucking miss you so goddamn much. I've been having the dreams again and when you're not there I just... I can't handle it."
Finn has really bad anxiety induced nightmares. They're always really really horrible and he doesn't know how to cope with them. He just sits in bed and cries for the rest of the night because he's so scared.
When I'm there is completely different though.
"Finn, you can always call me when you have a-" again I was cut off by a loud bang. I dug my head back into his hoodie and felt my whole body begin to shake.
"Shh, it'll be okay my love. I'll always protect you." He whispered, kissing my head.
"How about we get back in bed and make a fort?" Finn offered. We never make a fort. It just means we'll get completely under the covers and mess around until the storm is over.
That or we're going to have sex but don't want his parents to bother us or know what we're actually doing.
I nodded and he led me to his bed. We got under the covers and Finn handed me a small stuffed dog he had as a kid. Now he lets me hold it during storms.
I held it and snuggled close to Finn. "We forgot to change." He mumbled. I sighed and groaned.
"Okay, I'll change and then I'll bring you some clothes and you can change under here." I nodded and Finn gave me a light peck before getting out of bed.
I laid there, shaking while I waited for Finn. I heard him getting changed and calmed down a little. There was nothing to be afraid- before I could finish the thought the loudest bang of all happened.
I jumped out of his bed and ran towards his figure. I wrapped my arms around his waist and pressed my face against his warm skin.
Fresh tears rolled down my cheeks. "Awe princess, it's okay. Come here." He stood me up straight and pulled my shirt off. I stood there and let his delicate fingers glide over my skin.
He unclipped my bra and tossed it aside. Next were my shorts. He tugged them off and my underwear a second after.
I was comfortable with this considering Finn was my boyfriend and he's seen me naked more than he's seen me with clothes on. And I knew that I was getting a hoodie.
Finn reached into one of his drawers and pulled out something. He handed it to me and I realized it was a pair of his underwear.
I put it on and sighed, it's very comfy. Finn grabbed one of his hoodies from his closet and handed it to me.
I slipped it on and walked back over to the bed. I grabbed the dog from off the floor and sat down. I watched as Finn changed, seeming so calm.
He closed his closet and walked back over to the bed. Finn laid on top of me, making me laugh. "Stoooop! You're crushing my boobs!" I laughed, tossing around.
Finn got up and we got back under the covers. We laid facing each other, his hand resting on my hip while my hands were in his hair.
"Y/n..." He whispered. "Yeah..." I whispered back.
"I love you a lot you know... Like, I'd die for you in a heartbeat... You know that, right?" I nodded and stared at him. "Finn, I love you just as much."
"So... You're not going to breakup with me?" He mumbled, biting his lip in anticipation. I shook my head and gave his nose a light peck. "I swear I won't breakup with you Finn."He nodded and moved his face closer to mine for a kiss. I lightly kissed him and then pulled him in for a hug. His hands went under the hoodie and rubbed my bare back. I smiled and played with his hair.
Finn's hands trailed forward a little. I scooted back a little and he moved his hands to cup my boobs. "You're weird Wolfhard." I mumbled.
"Squishy." He whispered.
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