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Imagine, you were going out to dinner with your best friend Jack but it was pouring rain when he picked you up. You stepped out of your flat covering your head with your bag. You saw Jack inside the car waving wildly for you to hurry with a giant smile on his face. You ran giggling into the car; when you made it Jack wrapped his arms around you, hugging you tight.
“Jack I’m all wet, no stop,” you laughed as he pulled back and wagged his eyebrows at you. You hit his arm in disbelief.
“You said it babe,” he got the car out of park and drove away proud of himself.
“(Y/N),” your heart fluttered when he said your name.
“Where are we going,”
“Oh right! Change of plans, it’s raining so I figured we could have a movie night at my house?”
“Okay,” you smiled to yourself.
When you guys arrived, Jack came around to your side and held open the door for you, doing his best to cover you from the rain. All he really did was make you blush, he had an arm around your waist and he tried covering your head with his jacket.
You guys settled into his living room, cuddling into blankets and watching a chick flick which Jack wouldn’t admit he enjoyed.
You looked up at him when one of the characters died and he had a tear trailing down his face. He got emotional very easily and you looked at his foggy green eyes. Your eyes looked over every detail of his face. He was a handsome guy, but what made him so special was his emotions and words. When he got worked up about something he spoke with passion and his entire demeanor changed, convincing you only with his stance. Now, he was lounging on a sofa watching a chick flick but he made you want to cry with him. You liked Jack, a lot more than you should for best friends but you were so scared of rejection you kept it held in. That’s what made your next action so surprising.
“Jack,” you whispered. He looked down at you with tears up to the rim of his eyes. You melted in your seat and caressed his cheek. “Are you okay?”
“Yeh, I get into the movie,” he laughed lightly.
“Well, can we talk for a bit?”
“Of course, what’s on your mind?” Jack sat up facing you.
“Well, I just feel like I need to share something with you. You don’t even need to respond to it, but I just need to get it off my chest.” You looked down at your hands and took a deep breath.
“(Y/N) did I do something to upset you?” Jack took hold of one of your hands and when you looked up his features scrunched up in worry.
“No! It’s actually nothing of the sort, I have feelings for you and I don’t know when they started but they’re stronger than I should feel for my best friend and I feel guilty because well, you’re my best friend, you’re the person I told everything to and now this was pent up inside me. Well, I just wanted to tell you.”
Jack stared at you pensively. You could see his thoughts running a mile a minute trying to figure out what to say next.
“(Y/N)” Jack sighed rubbing his forehead. And there, in that moment you knew you made a huge mistake. You felt your words crumbling around you. But, in that moment you couldn’t take it back and now you were just ready for the pity speech.
You’re not quite sure what Jack said to you after he took one of your hands. But you do remember crying, a lot. At some point you heard him say ‘it’s for our friendship (Y/N). Please don’t cry, I do love you but not in that way. You deserve much better.’ You knew he only said that in consideration of your feelings so you just smiled and nodded. When Jack released your hand you slumped in your seat. You wiped away your tears and smiled weakly at him.
Jack reached to give you a hug but you moved away. You hated seeing him sad, but right now talking was the only contact you could handle.(Barely.)
“(Y/N) if you want to go home, I’ll drive you. But, it’s 11 already, you can just stay over and we can have breakfast in the morning?” He smiled tentatively at you.
“Jack I really don’t want to bother you, I can walk home.”
“(Y/N) no don’t say that. You’re never a bother, never.” Jack looked into your eyes before speaking again, “I’ll drive you home tomorrow after breakfast, I’ll go fix up the guest room.” Jack leaned over as to give you kissed on the cheek but stopped when you flinched. He pulled back and dismissed himself to go get the room ready for you.
After going to the bathroom you walked to the guest room. You met him in the doorway and you both stood there awkwardly.
“I left one of my shirts and boxers on the bed for you to sleep.”
“Thank you,” you looked around.
“Well I’m going to bed, sweet dreams.” Jack forced a smile and walked off.
You went inside the room and gently took the clothes set on the bed, putting it on one of the dressers. You sat on the bed with your knees to your chest trying to eliminate the pain. You felt the hollow spot in your heart aching, you probably lost your best friend for good now.
You didn’t know what to do to fix anything so you cried, at first quietly but after a while your whimpers turned to sobs. You heard footsteps down the hallway so you wiped your face and bit your lip holding back the sounds.
Finn opened the door.
“Hi,” you whispered smiling slightly.
“Hi, can I come in?”
“Surely.” Finn came in and sat next to you on the bed.
“So,” you trailed off looking up at him. He brought a hand up to your face stroking your cheek. You closed your eyes holding in the tears, you felt so worthless.
Finn spoke softly to you,”Jack told me what happened.”
“Oh god,” you mumbled covering your face now.
“No no! (Y/N) I came to check on you. I knew already.” You looked up at him confused. “You always gave him this look. I kept an eye on you two, but I figured he felt the same way about you.” You sucked in a breath. “Would I be pushing it if I asked to talk to you about something.”
You shook your head and brought your knees to your chest, resting your arms and head on them looking at Finn..
“Well I really like this girl, she’s really funny and sweet.” Finn waited for your approval to go on. “I love seeing her even if it hurts when I see her cry.” Finn wiped away a tear from your cheek.
“What’s the problem Finny she sounds amazing, you should ask her out?”
“You see I would, I’ve wanted to since I met her. But, tonight my guess was proven correct. My dream girl loves my brother.” Finn bit his lip looking into your eyes, waiting.
“She’s not worth it if she can’t see what you’re worth.”
“But, she is. People are usually blinded by how outspoken Jack is, he always gets the most attention. Whereas I sit back quietly, I don’t like to get in the middle of things.”
“You should speak up more Finny.”
“You’re right, I really like you (Y/N), and I’d really like to talk more than we do now.”
For the second time tonight your actions were going to surprise you.
You leaned in and kissed Finn. When you pulled back he was looking into your eyes confused, you spoke softly “I may have had feelings for the wrong twin.” Finn smiled and kissed you again cupping your cheek and holding your waist with the other.
“You shouldn’t sleep in that, it’s not comfortable.” Finn looked at your clothes. “Didn’t Jack give you clothes?”
“I didn’t want to put them on.” Finn looked at you strangely.
“Would you wear mine?” Finn’s hand still cupped your cheek giving you butterflies when he spoke so close to your face. You nodded looking up at him. He released you, but instead of walking to his room he just got up.
Finn pulled his shirt over his head allowing you trail your eyes down his body. When his shirt was off he grinned cheekily at you.
“Here you go babe,” Finn handed the shirt to you. You walked to the bathroom to change. When you came out you tried to pull it down over your thighs but failed. Finn was lying back on the bed, he winked at you when you walked out.
“I like how it looks on you.”
“I like how it suits me better.” You smiled at Finn and he pulled you onto the bed with him.
“Should I leave?” Finn looked down at you resting on his chest.
“Will you stay with me tonight?” Finns eyes lit up and he held you a bit tighter now.
“Of course babe,” Finn kissed your forehead and you fell asleep with your head tucked into the crook of his neck where you fit perfectly.
The next morning you woke up and walked downstairs dressed. When you got to the kitchen both Jack and Finn were standing there staring at you.
“Hi.” You stuttered awkwardly and looked down.
“Good morning beautiful,” the twins spoke synchronized.
You all laughed a bit, but soon after it became quiet again.
“Come on (Y/N) set the table with me.” Finn came to you kissing your cheek and pulling you out of the kitchen. You were smiling but when you were walking out of the doorway you looked back and caught Jack’s stare. Jack nodded approvingly, but something was off.
When you got out of the kitchen Finn grabbed you by the waist and pressed you up against the wall kissing you deeply. You put your fingers in his hair, delving into the passion Finn reciprocated. When you pulled back Finn smiled happily down at you, kissing you all over your face and then down your neck.
“Finn!” You giggled loudly but he continued. When he reached your collarbone he kissed it one last time before taking you by the hand to set the table smiling back at you on the way.
She walked out the door but I met her glance for a second. In that second I could have asked her to stop, I could have asked her to pick me but I couldn’t. I didn’t have it in me to ruin her happiness.
When Finn asked me to help him with getting (Y/N) I nearly said no, only because of my personal feelings towards her, but then I remembered how more often than not Finn is a better boyfriend and how Finn spoke about her. I couldn’t break my brother and my best friend’s heart so I had to agree. Finn knew, and I know he knew but I couldn’t bring myself to say it.
Now when she walked out the door, I don’t know if I lost a best friend or true love, but either way I felt my heart crumbling in my chest. Last night when she rejected my touch, every time a part of me fell to pieces.
“Finn!” (Y/N)’s voice rang in the house, her laughter filling me but breaking me all at the same time because it wasn’t my name anymore, and I wasn’t the reason for her laugh.
At least they’re happy.