finn wolfhard imagines

the aftermath pt 2

a/n: why not aye?

i sat on the sofa with my head in my hands. my phone hadn't stopped ringing for ages, i had turned the ringer off but it just kept buzzing. it was driving me mental.

i knew exactly who it was. it was finn. he hadn't stopped texting, ringing and showing up at my house since he found me with jack.

i had thought about it so much. i thought cheating of finn would teach him a lesson or make me feel better? it didn't.

suddenly, i grabbed my phone and answered his call. "yes, finn?" i said blankly.

"y/n, finally! please talk to me, i miss you." finn begged me. "please, y/n you're the only one i have."

i took a deep breath in. "come over, i want to talk."

"yes, of course. i'll be round now." he said quickly.

when the call had ended, i sat on the sofa breathing in and out. until i heard a knock at the front door, i got up and went to answer it.

"come in, finn." i said bluntly, shutting the door behind him. he went over to the sofa and sat down, looking like a labrador, looking hopeful.

i sat on the coffee table in front of him.

"please take me back, y/n. i forgive you and i hope you-." i stopped him before he could go on.

"finn..." i gulped. "i can't do this anymore."

"do what?"

"you're making me crazy! every time you go out i'm so paranoid! i sit in the house, crying sometimes that you're out with someone else!"

"i-i don't understand." finn stuttered.

"you're bad for me, finn."

he stared at me.

"y/n... i'm sorry. please, i'll do anything-."

"you can't. i'm sorry, finn. i know i hurt you by kissing jack and i can't apologize enough but... this is over."

"y/n..."

"i-i think you should go." i stood up ready to show him out.

"please, y/n." he grabbed my waist but i pushed him away. he looked at me and sighed.

"okay, i still love you no matter what though, you know that right." his voice wobbled.

"i know." i managed the say.