I m a g i n e: Being in love with Finn, who's a dangerous bad boy. Things get complicated when you go to extreme lengths to hide your relationship with him..

Word Count: 1535

A/N: weird plot line, but i rolled with it..

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"Finn.."
Your voice escaped your mouth, sounding like a moan as you felt Finn's hands roam your waist.
His lips danced on yours as you two kissed hungrily, desperately, in the dark of the Janitor's closet by the school hallway.

"The-bell rung.-I gotta go."
You said, in between the kisses that Finn kept planting on your lips.

"Just a couple more minutes.."
Finn said with a smirk against your mouth, obviously enjoying this time with you as his hands slipped under your shirt.

You two hardly had private time together like this.

"Finn..we're gonna be late."
You smirked as you pulled away from Finn's now swollen lips.
He sighed with disappointment, but licked his lips as he nodded.

Finn straightened his black shirt and ripped jean jacket, and ran a hand through his curly hair.
You pulled your shirt down, and fixed your hair, starting to put it in a pony tail before Finn stopped you.

"Damn, i got you good, baby."
Finn smirked as he pointed to a few large hickies placed by Finn on your neck, very visible if you put your hair up.
You scoffed, rolling your eyes playfully as you let your hair fall down your shoulders.

"Besides..you look hot with your hair down."
Finn commented, biting his lip as he stared into your eyes hungrily, yet with admiration.

He was always flirting with you, always making you blush even though you two are a couple.

"Alright, babe, I'll see you after class."
You tell him, tapping his chest before you walked out of the closet stealthily, leaving Finn to air-fist pump.
There was no doubt that he liked you.
More than he'd ever liked any other girl before.

You two had been a couple for 5 months, and have been keeping it secret because Finn's apart of a gang, and if they find out, then that's just another problem for Finn.

Although Finn was a tough guy who was technically in a gang, he never brought you into that kind of stuff.

He was tough with people when he needed to be, but he was always so gentle and sweet with you, like you were his one soft spot.

"Oh my god, Y/N! Where were you?"
Your friend, Alaine, asked you as you turned the corner of the hallway.

"Oh, um. In the bathroom."
You say nervously, and to make matters worse, Finn walks up to join you.
"Hey Y/N. Hi, Alaine."
Finn said with a cocky smirk on his face, taking everything in his body to force himself to not hold your hand.

You guys didn't want anyone to know about your relationship.

"Is something..wrong?"
Alaine asked, noticing the way you tensed up when you saw Finn.

You could feel your boyfriend's gaze on you, making it all the more harder to hide.
"N-no. No. Just a little nervous for our English quiz."
You lied, trying to speed walk without causing suspicion.

"W-wait."
Alaine said abruptly, stopping you dead in your tracks in the middle of the hallway.
Alaine squinted at your neck, and flicked your hair off your shoulders to reveal the fresh hickies on your neck.

"Y/N, what the hell? Who are all those from?!"
Alaine exclaimed, her face all of a sudden aroused with excitement for you and your secret lover.
You glanced at Finn for a moment, who was standing with a relaxed position against some lockers, his foot kicked up against the wall with his hands in his pocket.

And Alaine saw the glance you gave Finn.

"Holy shit.. you and FINN?"
Alaine exclaimed, her face more surprised than anything as her eyes flickered between you and Finn.
He didn't seem worried that Alaine was catching on, but you were worried.

"What? N-no, no."
You said, waving off her assumption as if it wasn't totally and positively true.
Finn chuckled quietly to himself behind you, knowing they you already gave yourself away.

"Blah, blah, blah, you're such a terrible liar! I knew it! You and Finn, ugh, I ship it-.."
Alaine began to say and ramble, but you panicked, and cut her off.

"No! No, me and Finn are just friends, and will always be friends. He's too..he's too dangerous for me to date anyways, so lay off, Alaine."
You quickly tried to lie, but you didn't really process all that you said until all your words escaped your mouth.

You panicked, and chuckled lightly as you tried to play it off as a joke.

Alaine looked taken aback, but understood your point, and giggled along with you.

"See you in class."
Alaine said, patting your shoulder as she walked towards class, leaving you and Finn in the hallway.

"Whew. Didn't think I could get out of that one."
You said, giggling as you looked at your boyfriend, who's eyes looked pained.

He looked hurt, as if the only person he truly cared about, just stabbed him in the back.

"F-Finn? What's wrong?"
You ask, your voice gentle before Finn shook his head.

"Nothing."
He lied, licking his lips as he ran his hand through his curls.

"Okay, if you're sure. Hey, I'll meet you after school? My place."
You said, smiling widely at the thought of spending more time with your boyfriend.

But Finn's pained expression never changed.

"I don't know. I'm too dangerous, Y/N."
Finn said, his jaw clenched as he gave you a saddened look before walking away from you, leaving you alone in the hallway to think about why he was so upset.

"Fuck."
You said to yourself once you realized you messed up.
You ran a hand through your hair as you walked to class, your thoughts only on Finn.

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You sat on your bed anxiously, waiting for the doorbell to ring to alert you that Finn was at your door, but you never heard it.

Finn never came to your house that afternoon, and your thoughts wandered back to what you had said earlier today, knowing that you hurt your love.

You got up from your bed, and walked through the house to walk outside for some air, and began to walk to Finn's house, needing him to know how you truly felt.

On the way towards Finn's house, you saw him walking towards the skate park with his skateboard tucked underneath his arm, striding away from you.

You practically ran towards him, cutting him off with your body.
"Finn..we need to talk."
You said, slightly out of breath from your run.

"What's there to talk about? My girlfriend just told me I'm dangerous, which is something I've tried so hard not to be."
Finn explained, his broken heart pouring out of his eyes as he stared at you in all your beauty.

"I was just trying to cover our asses-.."
You began to say, but Finn was too upset.

He needed to know the truth about how you felt about him.

"Let me ask you something. Are you scared of me?"
Finn started, his eyes squinting with concern towards you, and you froze at his absurd question.

"Are you afraid I might hurt you? Are you afraid I'll snap at you?"
Finn asked, his eyes pleading for an answer.
You could tell just how serious he was about this, and your heart ached for his trust again.

"Finn, of course not. I was never scared of you. Why would you ever ask that-.."
You began to explain, but you stopped mid sentence.
You knew why he asked.

And you were certain once you saw a tear drop down Finn's cheek.

You immediately took Finn into your arms, embracing him with your love and comfort.
You could feel Finn's shuttering breath as he tried to compose himself enough to look you in the eye.

"Finn, you're nothing like Nick. You'll never be like him, and you would never do that to me."
You soothed him, referring to how Nick used to abuse Finn as a kid.
Finn never wanted to become dangerous like Nick, and that's why your comment was so brutal to him.

"You're not dangerous. You're sweet, and gentle. And I..i love you for it."
You said, taking his face into your hands as you wiped his tears off his cheeks.

You saw just how much your words meant to Finn, and pulled him in for a passionate kiss to reassure him that you loved him.

He needed you.

As your lips lingered, and eventually pulled away from Finn, he chuckled to himself.

"What?"
You asked, your eyebrows squinted.

"You're so cheesy."
He said with a playful smile.

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A/N: not one of my favorite imagines, but I have so many more imagines already written, so be ready. \/

+9 more imagines in the process of being published.. ;)

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