Y/n pov

The next morning..

Well, turning eighteen wasn't so bad. But all the birthday happiness was gone, and real life came back flowing in hard. So I spent all day cleaning-
"Doll?" Finn asks walking in the kitchen.
"Yes Wolfhard?" I ask still scrubbing the counters.
"Mind giving me your opinion on these lyrics?" He asks placing the papers on the counter-
"Always." I smile taking off my cleaning gloves and grabbing them, then reading the lyrics he wrote.
Finn stood there shyly, I kinda sighed-
"Is this supposed to be a love song?" I ask.
"Well love and you know what." He chuckles.
"I actually think it's great, but if you were trying to sing about love- I still think your off. But really close." I say.
"It's impossible to write about something you've never experien-" Finn shut up immediately.
"Experienced?" I ask surprised.
"Yeah, I mean the last girl I thought I had feelings for was- not real. Just like love." He rolls his eyes.
"Really? I thought you out of all people you would have been in love over a thousand times! Girls beg for you to even look at them, how could you have never been in love?" I ask.
"You say that like if it's something so simple." Finn says madly.
"Oh no definitely not, I've never been in love with anyone." I shrug.

Finn didn't look mad anymore when he heard me say that,
"Really?!" He asks shocked.
"Yeah, that's shocking?" I ask.
"I-I no I guess not, since your still a child." Finn smirks.
"I'm only four years younger than you!" I say defending myself.
He started to laugh,
"Four years too young." He giggles.
"You just love messing with me." I sigh.
"Its entertainment." Finn smiles.
"Well now I know why you can't write a song about love." I say.
"Whatever, I better just stick to what I know- that's what got me here in the first place." He says.
"Oh don't you give up so easily. You need to just experience love, is there anyone you could call right now and ask her out?" I ask.
"Well-" Finn sighs.
"-Of course you do. How about this- you call her right now, invite her over to dinner tonight here. I'll go somewhere tonight and be out your hair so you both could be alone." I shrug.
"What? You'd do that? Why?" He asks surprised.
"As much as I hate to admit it, I want to help you with your music." I say.
"Hm, your a puzzle sometimes doll." Finn chuckles.
I giggled,
"What are you waiting for call her." I say.
He looks at me like he's still confused and walks away- that's when my phone started ringing.

*Phone call*

"Hey Wyatt." I answer.
"Hey you, what you up to?" He asks.
"Nothing much, I'm just finishing up cleaning." I say.
"That's nice, I hope you don't have plans tonight because I'm taking you out." Wyatt chuckles.
"Oh really?" I ask.
"Yup, so get glammed up for me- I'm picking you up at eight." He says.
"Oh okay, well I better go finish my chores then." I giggle.
"See you tonight pretty." Wyatt says.
"See you!" I say.

*End of call*

That's when Finn came walking back into the kitchen,
"She said yes." He says, not really excited.
"That's good, at least now I know what I'll do tonight." I giggle.
"What do you mean?" Finn asks standing besides me.
"Wyatt is taking me out again." I say.
"What? Did you not listen to anything I've told you about him?" He asks kinda madly.
"I can take care of myself Wolfhard, and why do you even care?" I scoff.
"I-I don't! I just don't want you to be one of his chicks, he sleeps with women then never speaks to them again." Finn says.
"Yeah yeah sure, just worry about your date and not mine." I sigh turning my back on him and about to continue scrubbing the counters.
But I felt his hand grip my arm and he turned my back to face him-
"Just promise me you'll be careful doll." He sighs.
"Why?" I ask pulling back my arm.
"Your life is already full of bullshit, you don't need someone like Wyatt in your life." Finn sighs.
"If I promise will you drop it?" I roll my eyes.
He sighed and looks me in the eyes,
"I guess-" He says.
"I promise I'll be careful." I sigh turning back around and putting on the gloves.
He stood there for a sec glancing at me, then I heard his footsteps fade away- I looked his way and saw him turn around the corner. Why am I looking back at him? Why is he so worried about Wyatt and I? Whatever I can't keep dealing with his shit- he's a confusing guy.

Later that day..

I got ready for my date, I was feeling pretty good about myself. My hair was done, I'm wearing my favorite heels, and my favorite dress. When I went downstairs I saw Finn wearing his date outfit too, oh my god- he is so sexy. He looked mad though, what's new? But he saw me and I caught him looking at me up and down-
"You look- nice." Finn says still looking.
"As do you, but remember Wolfhard- I'm not your eye candy." I say sitting down on the couch next to him.
"Right the rules." He says looking away immediately.
I kinda laughed-
"Have you never lived with a woman before?" I ask
"Nope, and I don't want to after living with you." Finn says.
I can't tell if he's joking or not.
"Ha ha ha funny Wolfhard." I roll my eyes.
He started laughing,
Then the doorbell rang-
It's Wyatt.
"Is your date going to be here soon?" I ask standing up.
"Yeah, she will." He shrug.
"Good luck, remember no one night stand you." I say walking away.
"Yes mom." Finn laughs.
I roll my eyes and went to the door- Wyatt was there, he gave me a hug then he walked me to his car.

Finn's pov

For a moment I imagined Y/n and I on a date, we were both dressed for it- I guess since I'm around her all the time I just imagine certain scenarios. The girl I called doesn't catch my attention like Y/n does, I don't know why. But I'm trying hard to ignore the thoughts of Y/n, so I can try to be with this girl tonight. Wait not in that way- since she told me not to. Why am I listening to her again? Sometimes I find myself questioning why I do and listen to her.
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