“GURL WTFFF I found ur blog like an hour ago and I’m just reading everything it’s so good. I might have an ok request. Maybe do one where Fionn snaps at you and doesn’t apologize at first then realizes what he did was shitty later on? Idk if you’ve already done anything like this. I haven’t read everything yet!!”
I’m flattered :)
Harry was over to watch some football with Fionn. You didn’t mean to bother him often when he had his mates over but you needed his help.
“Fionn, can you come here and help me for a second” you called out. You waited for a response and didn’t get one.
“Fionn!” you tried again. Nothing. Finally you walked into the living room to see him engrossed in the TV.
“Fionn, can you plea-”
“Jesus, shut your bloody mouth! Stop naggin’ me already! You never stop! Prolly for something dumb too, innit? Come on, what was so important?” he snapped.
You shut your mouth, as he said to, and scurried off to the bedroom where you locked the door and sat on the bed. You never bother him when he has people over, why couldn’t he come for three seconds…
“Mate, come on” Harry said. Fionn looked at him as he sipped on another beer. “She needed a hand, you could’ve paused it”
At this point, Fionn realized how much of an arse he had been and how avoidable this all was. He sat there for the remaining part of the game, realizing how rude he was.
He quietly stepped up to the bedroom door and knocked lightly. Rather than make him sit out there all night or sleep on the couch, you opened the door and turned right around, heading back to the bed.
“I’m sorry I snapped on you earlier. I don’t know what happened. Theres really no excuse…I am a real are, aren’t I? I really don’t know what made me snap, baby, I’m so sorry…” he said and sat next to you on the bed.
“Its alright” you sighed. “You’ve been stressed and tired and all that”
“Still not an excuse. Now, what’d you need help with?” He opened his arms and you fell into them as he kissed the top of your head.