𝐂𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐲 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐞- Finn Wolfhard x reader

𝐂𝐚𝐧𝐭.𝟎𝟔

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I sit with my feet in the warm water of the pool, hot stones burn my thighs as the sun is so utterly hot. I feel stray plants flow against my legs in the water. [Y/N] sits on a sun chair underneath the peach tree I and her mother were picking from a couple of days ago.

My sunglasses frame her face as she transcribes her music. The thought of her sweat sticking to the glasses makes my heart race.

"My mother was reading to me the other night" she spoke. My back was turned to her but still I could see her so clearly.

"oh yeah?" I replied brushing sweaty curls out of my face.

"some 16th century French romance" I hear her sit up. I know that story, the story of a hopeless knight who wants a love he'd try so desperately to achieve.

"The princess doesn't trust the knight Finn" Her tone changes from telling to, how do I say...desperate . "she senses that it is a trap" I can feel her stare. "Although this knight is not as brave as he puts himself out there to be, he fudges and doesn't say a thing" I turn to meet her gaze. The book is not the only thing she speaks. I am not brave, nor do I choose to confront.

"I need to go into town later" I change the subject. "to pick some things up" I continue. Now the heat is not the only thing making me sweat.

"Oh I can go with you, I'm not doing anything today and surly I don't want you to go alone" she set her notebook to the floor.

"Yeah, we should go together" I shrug to seem careless.

"right now?" She suggests pursing her lips.

"why not?" I jump out of the pool. "right now"

"That is of course you have something better to do" I tease as I stand over her.

"that iszz off coursee youuhh haave something beetterr to doo''she mocks looking back up at me. Looking at her from this angle arouses me. All I'm thinking about is shoving my index and middle finger down her throat feeling all of the features in her mouth. But I will not, no matter how badly I want to

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"Hold this for a second will you?" I hop off my bike handing it to her as I walk into the Italian corner store. We had finally arrived to town, bike rides with her always seem to go so fast. Faster than I would like.

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He comes out, a pack of cigarettes in hand and one burning in his mouth. Smoking was such a normal thing to me, everyone does it. Its been around me my whole life, But when he does it...Its mesmerizing.

"Want one?" He pulls me out of my thoughts. I take one from his pack and put it in my mouth. he grabs my face in the palm of his hand. His warm slender fingers frame my cheek as he stares into my eyes. He sparks the lighter on the tip of my cigarette igniting it. Then instantly pulls himself away...a tease.