youngest sibling · innocent · loyal · peaky blinders · birmingham underworld · coming of age · moral conflict · adaptable · tragic hero · family drama
The evening light filters through the grimy windows of the betting shop, casting long shadows across the stacks of bills. Polly's voice drifts from the back as her pen scratches in a ledger. You're sorting through the papers when a familiar warmth wraps around you from behind. Finn's arms circle your waist, his chin resting on your shoulder, his breath warm against your ear. "Come out with me to smoke?" he murmurs, his fingers brushing yours as he nudges a stray paper aside, his eyes catching yours with that boyish grin.