𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭𝐥𝐲 - imagines, f.w

16. amazing prom night | wolfhard

the soft rims of the bright baby blue skimmed across y/n's delicate legs, as she slowly swayed to the upbeat music.

the tight prom dress she had wrapped around her body was something she would never dare to wear, which made it ever so attractive to see her in anything from her original perky outfit.

knowing her, she still wore her white converse with her dress.

simple curls bounced around in her
y/h/c hair, as it was marginally tied back by blue, walmart hair clips.

finn was left starstruck, she looked absolutely gorgeous.

their she was, his bestfriend.

he felt immediately guilty, considering he couldn't take his eyes off her curves. that gorgeous ass of hers pushed back with a tight fabric, her chest slightly moving as she swayed.

he had never seen her show so much before, and he definitely wasn't upset about it. he loved her, finn loved her when she was stacked up in baggy jeans and a oversized hoodie, her hair tied back in a bun and the only makeup on her face some excess mascara which she struggled on removing, and he loved her while she wore a compacted, sapphire dress, her hair specially curled, probably by that old curling tong she had for over a century, her face plastered in overly expensive makeup.

his cheeks flushed a dark, flaming cardinal, as he decided he better stop his staring, although he'd remove the heavy pleasure he received by observing her back side.

wolfhard ambled over to the beautiful girl, a simple, smile forming on his face.

" finn! god, where have you been? " y/n quizzed excitedly, pulling the boy into a neck hug.

" i dig the suit by the way, you look unbelievably handsome, and hey! " she started, her bubbly attitude making him happier.

she grabbed his hand, and pulled it up to both their faces.

" - your nails are clean. you know, i'm proud of ya' dogsoft. " she chuckled wonderfully, leaving finn speachless.

" t- thanks, y/n/n. you look.. you look, woah. you look amazing. " he admired, carefully trying his best on not letting his eyes drop to her breasts.

" wanna dance? " she inquired enthusiastically, blissfully grabbing his palm and forcing him out into the middle of the dance floor.

they pushed through drunken teenagers, until they made it to the center.

" i don't know how to dance. " finn confessed embarrassingly, hoping his cheeks weren't as rosy as they actually were.

" me neither, but we can
learn together. " she smiled, comfortably sliding her hands
into his, and wrapping his
arms around her waist.

" now, we just move to the music.
okay? "

her hands rested on his shoulders, as her eyes sparkled in the dimmed,
gym hall lighting.

he felt so important, so special. here he was, dancing with the girl of his dreams.

god, he was so in love with her, she was his, he was hers.

" hey. " she whispered, loud enough for only him to hear.

" hmn? "

" do you think.. do you think camron is watching? you know, camron s.
he's the lead singer of the
school band. " she asked desperately.

finns happy mood suddenly disappeared. ofcorse she's looking for camron, he's every girls dream, with his blonde flowy hair, his washboard abs and that absolutely disgusting, flirty smirk he gives everytime a girl crosses his path.

and out of everyone, none other than camron scottfields new toy
is y/n, finns y/n!

it physically hurts wolfhard, considering she's falling for camron, and he will hurt her, and obviously because he had been crushing on his bestfriend since like, the second grade.

" oh, uh. yeah, he's staring. right towards us. " finn stuttered unhelpfully, clearing his throat mid sentence.

" i'm going to the bathroom, one second. " the girl spoke, escaping her friend to go to the ladies restroom.

an awkward, annoyed sigh leaves his lips, as he travels over to the snack bar, hoping for something to calm his nerves.

the boy picked up a bottle of pepsi, and started to unscrew the cap, when an all so familiar voice disturbs his doings.

" i seen you dancing with my girl,
frog face. "

it was carmen. carmen s.

" can you please just leave me alone, scottfield. she likes you, i'm her bestfriend. "

god he wished he was more than just a friend, he dreamed on being more than just a friend.

" so, you wouldn't mind me screwing her tonight, huh? oh! she hasn't told you, that's a bummer, because we're going back to my place as soon as she walks out of that bathroom! " camron spoke unkindly, honestly just
pissing finn off.

wolfhard just walked away, he didn't believe camrons words, why would he! everyone knew finn had starry eyes for y/n, he's just trying to annoy him.

the boy found himself a corner, until
y/n exited the girls bathroom, with a backpack in her hand.

the girl made her way over to finn, seemingly in a rush.

" what's the matter? " finn queried, watching y/n gather her stuff.

" a- are you leaving? "

" yeah, uh. sorry, dogsoft. uhm, c- camron is driving me home, uh. no need to call by later, i will be ever so tired after such a busy night, and i'll be fast asleep. " the girl reassured, making sure she had everything.

finn couldn't believe it.

the girl he loves was lying to him, and she was on the way to get fucked by the biggest asshole on the planet.

" sorry. "

it had been an amazing
prom night.

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