Your relationship with Finn has always been a pretty huge mess, from the 8th grade he's been making your life a nightmare, basically bullying you, mocking you and teasing you constantly. He had no particular reasons to hate you that much but there was just something about you he hated

As the years passed, he remained a nuisance in your life but little by little, his behavior started to change. He continued annoying you everyday but his mockery was less mean and definitely less aggressive, he couldn't just become friendly out of nowhere, yet you kept the old memory of him and you just couldn't bare him

The last year of high-school was a little messy and you volunteered to help out the nurse, so you would take care of minor injuries. What you noticed is that Finn, who fights a lot but never stepped one foot in the nurse's office, was now constantly coming, asking for aid with his wounds from you and no one else. Today was one of those days. You're in the nurse's office during your free time and suddenly Finn enters the room, his face pretty scratch and bloody. He walks up to you

"Hey...got into a fight again, do you mind...?" Finn asks gesturing toward his face as he sits on the chair in front of you, a glaring at you yet you can see a tiny smirk forming on his face