Finn Wolfhard Imagines (Book 2)

Wet - Finn

Y'all this ain't a Finn romance once, Jamie (001) is going to be:D y'all he just too fine. I wanna try sum different
Finn is just the supportive best friend
This is like probably the longest imagine I've wrote so apologies and enjoy

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"What the actual fuck is wrong with you." Finn smirks. Once filming was done I may or may not have the bright idea to throw water balloons over the roof onto ongoing cast members that weren't filming. We just got Winona and heard her screaming up at us telling us she ain't stupid and knows it's us.

"I'm sorry, it was the perfect opportunity to get her back!"

"She didn't mean to accidentally eat your food she had no idea y'all got the same burrito!"

"Bullshit, it was 4 AM and I was starving. Hell my name was even written in the wrapping."

Finn clicks his tongue before making a mhm sound. "You mean the almost dried out sharpie pen that was smeared?" You could hear the loud smack from my slapping his arm, his forehead creased as he laughed while also shouting out in pain. "Why did you do that!"

Before I could respond we heard a English accent. "Oh look there's your boyfriend." I sent him another good smack, expect it was on the back of his head.

"Jamie is not my boyfriend you idiot."

"Mm, sure about that?" I bit my lip before looking over the railing. "Oh you didn't deny it then."

"Finn, I swear to god if you don't shut up!" I warned, getting the water balloon ready. "Now, don't kill my vibe."

"Like at the cast party last month?" My face turned a bright red, smirking before mentally slapping myself to knock out of it.

Throughout filming Jamie and I became really close, like really close and would always hang together when we weren't filming but we never did anything more than hug and watch movies together a few inches apart but there was obviously tension. So much tension people on set could feel it. Well at the party Jamie was by me on the group picture and well...he seemed to lose his control and would often stroke my hair or caress my waist or shoulder and even whisper in my ear a few times flirting. I couldn't even tell if he was drunk or not, to be honest. I don't know what gotten into him that day but after the party we both got carried away. If you know what I mean, and the fucking paparazzi found the hotel we stayed at and took pictures of us making out. The sad thing was we were getting steamy and was seconds away before saying fuck it and going all the way when I happen to look up and shriek to find three of them taking pictures of us through the window.

It obviously took a toll on me and I didn't speak to Jamie or left my house for a couple of weeks unless filming and avoided everyone, but that was a month ago and it died down and everyone forgot about it. The Duffer brothers hunted them down and forced them to delete it but with no surprise some got out there but you couldn't really see me well so all the headlines were "Jamie with mysterious woman." But everyone knew it was me because of the videos and pictures circulating from the party.

"Please don't remind me, that was mistake and a one time thing."

"A hot mistake." Finn wiggled his eyebrows.

"I'm going to fucking kill you." I chuckled, getting my balloon ready. "Okay on the count of three, three...two...one!"

Splat

"WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT!" We heard Jamie shriek. Finn and I couldn't contain our laughter and were sent falling to the ground in hysterics. "Y/n?!"

"Oh fuck we're screwed, pack up and run!" I shouted. You could hear Jamie cursing some more, yelling how he's going to get us back and I sprinted down the stairs practically almost falling. "Fuck fuck FUCK!" I scream. I am literally dead, like dead dead, holy shit he sound pissed.