Hello everyone! So I give to you my first Finn story! I'm really excited about writing this because I love Finn and I will be co-writing this story with FanFicFan909. It's gonna be loads of fun getting to write it with her.
The name of this story is also a title of a song but this is not an entire songfic. The song is I Like It Like That by Hot Chelle Rae. It's more like a theme song…but lyrics will be shown in the story at one point.
So I am writing this first chapter and since this is my first Finn story, I don't guarantee that it'll start off great. I'm sure FanFicFan909 will do much better than me.
So anyway….how about we start the story now, k?
I Like It Like That
"This will be perfect!" Finn beamed as he now held in his tapered fingers the complete set of all the invitations. Proud of his little achievement, he placed the folded cards down on the table, only to have some of them stick to the remaining glue he had on his hands. Finn grumbled as he scraped them off and neatly putting them in a stack. As he continued to look at them, his little body couldn't conceal the heap of excitement that was now quickly increasing. Finn did a dance of victory, humming his little heart out. This was quite the annoyance of Stork who stood stiffly at the controls, rubbing small circles on his temples.
"Finn, you've humming that stupid song for the past 15 minutes…shut up!" He yelled in annoyance as he turned to face the blonde. "And I can't even believe Aerrow is letting you go through with this!"
Finn smirked as he bobbed his way over to the helmsman, throwing an arm over the tense Merb. "Well, that's only because I used my very persuasive technique on him." He said smugly as Stork wiggled out from his grasp.
"Oh yeah? What kind of persuasive technique did you use?" Stork paused a moment, tapping his long, green finger over his chin. "Oh wait, I know what technique you used. It's the 'I actually never told Aerrow about this and I'm just going to sneak this behind his back' technique." Stork growled as he took a tight hold of the controls before him, huffing deeply.
Finn scoffed sarcastically, a hand covering his heart dramatically. "Stork, I would never even imagine doing such a thing." His voice was covered in deceit as he pretended to be offended by the Merb's choice of words.
With a familiar swoosh, Aerrow glided into the bridge, eyeing the scene before him. From where he was, all he could think was that Finn was just being his normal, annoying self; running up to Stork just to push his buttons was normal. Aerrow resigned to the couch, sitting down comfortably on the leather furniture. His legs propped up on the table, his arms folding behind his neck.
Finn heard him come in, and with surprising speed, pounced over to the table to retrieve his cards. His feet scampered across the floor, clumsily carrying him over to the rounded table. Seeing how stealth was never a talent of his, Finn's motions did not go unnoticed by the Sky Knight.
Aerrow sat up and worriedly looked to Finn. "You alright, pal?" he asked as Finn practically threw himself across the table.
Finn paused just as his slippery little fingers were about to grab the piled cards. "Um, yeah! Just peachy!" He hurriedly scrambled to get the cards, but Aerrow had caught on rather quickly.
"What are these?" Asked Aerrow quizzically as he grabbed the cards in his hand.
Finn cursed under his breath as he stood frozen in his tracks, feet rooted to the ground. "Well, you see, Aerrow-"
Aerrow lowered the cards to reveal a tense glare towards his wingman. It only took that look to give Finn that guilty feeling once again. Finn stood with his hands meekly placed behind his back as he nervously swayed side to side, his eyes finding a fond interest in the metallic floor below. Finn could hear Stork smirking from behind, mentally cursing the Merb into oblivion. Finn sighed.
"Look, I know you are against throwing parties-"
"Mostly because every party you attempt to throw usually ends in a disaster that the others and I have to clean up." Aerrow cut in sharply, his green eyes firmly staring down the blonde in front of him.
Finn folded his arms over his chest like the brat he was, kicking the floor beneath his boot. "Come on, Aerrow! They didn't end that bad did they?" he countered.
Aerrow pressed his fingers to his temples. "Finn, one time you ended up blowing a hole on the side of the Condor." He exclaimed, replaying the incident in his head.
Finn rolled his eyes, throwing his arms to the side. "So, ok I know I usually end parties in total ruin, but look I promise to keep everything under control." He pleaded leaning onto the edge of the table.
Aerrow shook his head in disagreement, rising to his feet. "Sorry, Finn. It's a no." with that, he turned to exit. He hated saying no to his team, but parties were just asking for trouble and trouble was the last thing this squadron needed.
"I just want to have fun for a change."Finn mumbled, barely audible for anyone to hear, but Aerrow heard it nonetheless.
Aerrow turned to see Finn slouched over the table, self-pity weighing heavily on his shoulders. Finn exhaled sadly as he stared at the ground, no emotion on his face. Aerrow sighed, actually considering the idea that maybe a party wasn't such a bad idea. After all, he had been working his squadron quite hard lately and everyone was in dire need of a break. Aerrow had grown tired of Terra Tropica, and certainly didn't miss Terra Neon. To top it all off, the Storm Hawks had been lacking in sociality lately. Now, Aerrow didn't know if he was running a fever or Finn finally had grown on him, but he caved and decided to grant Finn his wish. Aerrow gingerly tapped Finn's shoulder, watching as Finn slowly turned to face him. Aerrow sighed before speaking.
"Ok, you can have your party." Aerrow literally heard the gasp of terror come from Stork.
This sudden turn of events practically shook Finn off the table. "Really?" he asked skeptically through a widening grin. When he saw Aerrow nod, he jumped into the air with a howl to follow. Finn had never been so excited, nor has he ever been so grateful for Aerrow in his life. Ok, well that was exaggeration, but still…Finn was quite the happy little fellow. "Thank you!" he lunged forward and gripped his commanding officer into a bear hug, not as tight as Junko's though.
Aerrow laughed at his friend's delighted behavior as was now held awkwardly in Finn's arms. "You're welcome, Finn."
At this time, Piper and Junko had decided to join everyone on the bridge. Walking in, the two Storm Hawks did not expect to see their Sky Knight and sharpshooter in a tight hug. "Uh, bad time?" Piper asked, dumfounded.
Aerrow and Finn turned to notice Junko and Piper gawking at them. Had they not been in that awkward position they would've commented on the looks of their faces. But, in reality Aerrow and Finn looked the most ridiculous. The two guys quickly let go and spread out a good bit from each other. Finn coughed, "No, not at all."
Junko chuckled before walking on ahead to make conversations with Stork about repairs as Piper still remained staring at Finn and Aerrow.
"Wow guys." Piper giggled as she stepped closer to them. "What's with all the love?" she asked jokingly.
Finn smirked as he shuffled his feet awkwardly. "Uh, I'll go get started on handing out the invites." With that, Finn headed off, collecting his cards to begin mailing them out to the desired quests.
Piper cocked her head to the side, puzzled. "Invites for what?"
Aerrow rolled his eyes, mentally regretting his decision to say yes. "I'm letting Finn throw a party here on the Condor." He muttered.
Piper huffed, disagreeing. "Why? You know it's all going to turn out in disaster." She reasoned.
"Well, I figured I'd give it a shot, what's the worst that could happen?" Aerrow asked through a deep smirk.
Piper shook her head as she began to walk pass, "I hope you enjoy cleaning up after him." With that said, she then walked away.
Well, I can honestly say that I've done better…I guess I am just out of it write now. It is pretty late, so I'm probably just really tired…
Oh, well….REVIEW PEEPS!