the opening of stranger things played while he reached over for his food again, drowning out the noises of his roommate & whatever fuck buddy she had over this time.
 but it was hard to drown out when she sounded like she was having the best time of her life. she usually isn't that loud when she has people over. finn couldn't blame her, he would be getting laid too if he wanted. 
 but there was always a voice in the back of his head nagging at him. he didn't want random hookups & he could surprisingly abstain from sex for a long time. it was also the fact that he didn't feel that attraction to anyone around him. 
 sure, y/n's pretty & she has a beautiful composure, but she wasn't one for romance. finn totally didn't see her as this light of sunshine that he wanted to keep in his life. 
 totally didn't accidentally confess to his friend cole that he thinks about her a bit too much than he should while he was drunk one night. 
 definitely didn't get in his feelings the first night she had a random guy over.
 nah, finn wasn't much of a relationship type of guy either. he was just a simple, young man who liked to make art, be creative & hang out with his friends. 
 pussy wasn't on his mind like every other guy around him. & that's what made finn special, it's what y/n admired about him the most. 
 at first she was hesitant to share an apartment with her male friend, but she knew finn wasn't like that. did a small part of her feel disappointment when she realized it? maybe, but it wouldn't matter. 
 she likes to randomly hook up with people. 
 some of them really know what they're doing, however, most do not. 
 maybe that was the thrill she enjoyed. 
 or maybe she just liked filling the empty void she constantly had.
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the next morning finn was sat in the living room, strumming his guitar while he glanced down at his notes at the lyrics he had thought of. quietly singing, his eye bags went unnoticed, the strain in his voice being from exhaustion. one thing about this man - he's gonna put work before himself. 
"no really, i had a good time." 
finn looked up from his guitar to the voice, internally begging for what ever stranger was there to get out of his home. y/n trailed behind him, the mystery hookup. finn didn't remember seeing this one around. he was unrecognizable.
"i'm glad you had fun, roman." y/n led him to the door, where he put on his shoes. 
 those same ugly ass nike's.
 finn was more into vans & high-tops. 
 not that boujee shit.
he turned around to face finn when he was done, his eyes trailing back to y/n, obviously ignoring the other man in the room, which finn thought was rude... but he didn't give a shit what this guy thought. 
he was in his apartment.
"i'll call you? we can do this again." roman smiled, going in to kiss her on the lips but the h/c haired girl quickly turned her head, making him kiss her on the cheek.