Pizza Delivery AU

Finn would have quit his job forever ago if he'd ever managed to finish the dare that his best friend and coworker Bellamy gave him.

But unfortunately it wasn't an easy dare. An easy dare would be eat an entire pizza with Tabasco Sauce instead of tomato sauce or having to prank call his own place of employment.

It had to be asking Clarke Griffin out.

If it was literary anyone else Finn would have not succumbed to Bellamy's childish ways. But he actually wanted to get Clarke's number.

Because even though he's never talked to her for more than one minute at a time he knows that they have a true connection. And also even though she is probably dating the dweeby chemistry nerd dude that sometime picks up the pizzas.

Finn and Clarke are meant to be and he knows it. He also knows that he hates his job and would really want to accept the opening at a summer camp he was offered next week.

So tonight was the night.

He has her pizza loaded up in the car. The directions pulled up on his phone (just a precaution he'd been there probably 20 time in the last semester) and he was so ready.

Even if Clarke laughs in his face he knows that at least he tried. And that she would probably remember him at least.

He rang the doorbell and the door opened. Before him stood a girl who was definitely not Clarke and behind her was who Finn had thought was Clarke's boyfriend. Either this dweeb is an epic-cheating jerk. Or Finn had misread the situation.

"You're not Clarke." Finn said frowning. It had been her name on the receipt.

"No. I'm not." the kid agreed, "Do you want me to get her?"

"That's not—" Finn tried to say.

But the kid was already yelling, "Clarke your cute pizza guy is here. He wants to talk to you."

Finn felt kind of like running himself over with his car.

Until of course, Clarke rushed to the door.

"Jasper, he's not my…" Clarke trailed off seeing that Jasper had already answered the door.

"I uh could be." Finn said. And then flushed. What was he saying?

"You could be…?" Finn was pretty sure he wasn't imagining the hopeful look in her eyes.

"Can I have your number?" he asked, suddenly. That wasn't really what he was planning on doing, but at least it was something.

Clarke laughed lightly and grabbed the pen out Finn's hand and scribbled her number onto his arm.