23. mustache | wolfhard

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to short for a song, sorry besties :)

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y/n let out a breathy sigh, as she cuddled into her boyfriend.

his scent travelled through her nose as she lay in his warmth.

finn was gently caressing her arm, humming a little tune.

the young couple just woke up, and they hadn't shared a word yet.

the girl looked up at him, a soft smile curling on her lips.

his curlyheaded gaze was already on her, although he was half asleep.

the boy let out a small chuckle, as he furrowed his eyebrows.

"what?" she asked shyly, as the boy just giggled.

"what?!" she turned, moving in her spot.

"you have a little.. mustache." he announced, causing blood to rush through her cheeks.

finn noticed the girls embarrassment, and he realized he shouldn't have said that.

"- it's cute though."

y/n just lay her head back on his chest, embarrassed at her facial hair.

"fuck you, really." she exclaimed, wrapping a arm around his waist.

"okay, when?"

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- okay guys, so you all know the shit with elsie and finn. i love finn, and i want him happy - and i'm a good person. i feel guilty for being in love with him, if they are dating. ( which isn't even confirmed ) i catch myself thinking, 'do i really love him tho - i am moving on from him' but i know i don't need to move on from finn, i just feel guilty. i don't want to move on from finn, but i'm uncontrollably forcing myself too. but i read imagines, and i'm like 'god i love him'. finn is my only home, he's my only comfort. i have one actual friend that i see everyday, and i can't trust them. i have two fake, and toxic friends, who i also can't trust. i have a friend group from my old dance class, and we are in contact. even one of the girls like noah. but we don't r see eachother, ever. next year, ( two months / school year ) i am moving to a new school, and a friend from my old dance class is there. i can trust her, and she was luckily the girl i was closest too in my dance, but i know she's not home, like finn. finn saved me, and i can't loose him. i just feel guilty, but i can't loose my only comfort.

i dont know.

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