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This is so mfkin late lmao💀💀

Also sorry in advance cause I swear. A. Lot.

Ruby

Wrapping gifts the day before Christmas Eve, has got to be the worst idea known to mankind.

What can I say, I'm a procrastinator, I tend to overlook important things and leave them for the last day. Like my homework.

"Mija." My mother walks into the room with two long rolls of wrapping paper. "Here are the wrapping papers you asked for." My mother then proceeded to throw both of them at me.

I, of course, caught them with ease but I was getting tired of sitting here and wrapping shit that people would only rip off later. "Can't I just put these in a bag?"

"No. It was your choice to wrap them today so date prisa, la cena estará lista pronto" she clapped her hands before hurrying off to the kitchen or wherever she's going.

I sighed and set the rolls of wrapping paper down. As I went back to wrapping more gifts I heard my phone notification go off. I picked it up and looked at the notification from Instagram.

@finnwolfhardofficial shared a story

I practically almost squealed when I clicked on it and I saw a picture of him in an interview. "He looks so handsome.." I whispered to myself. Yeah, I'm obsessed. So are you.

I yawned and leaned back onto my bed frame. I know there's a 0 in 100 chance that I'll meet him in real life. So I've been practicing shifting for the last couple of years.

At first I didn't believe in the act, I thought it was just some huge joke on tik tok that everyone is in for some reason. But I've grown to believe in that it actually exists.. that you can really get out of this reality.

I closed my eyes and got into a stable position, all whilst the wrapping papers and gifts were still undone on my bed.

"okay. here we go. I.."

I started saying my affirmations in my head, while concentrating deeply in what I was doing.

Pretty soon, I started feeling my room change around me...

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My eyes fluttered open slowly and I didn't recognize where I was, but I was too tired to give a shit so I shut my eyes and tried going back to sleep.

Hopefully when I wake up I'll finish wrapping all of those gifts.

I was starting to drift back into my sleep when I felt a pair of hands snake around my waist. My eyes shot open quickly as I felt whoever it was, kiss up my neck.

Oh my god am I being fucking molested?!

"Merry Christmas my love." Okay that's definitely a man's voice. I quickly sat up causing him to move back a little as I eyed the area.

This definitely isn't my room.

"What the fuck." I whisper while looking at the huge room, since when the fuck was I rich?

"uh, babe? are you okay?" I know that voice, it can't be, no, no, it couldn't have worked, I didn't think I was that close.

I slowly turned my head and indeed, there he was, Finn fucking Wolfhard, in the same bed as me, WITH NO FUCKING SHIRT ON.

I immediately screamed, jumped back and fell off the bed. "What the fuck- Are you okay?!" Finn asks coming to my side of the bed where I was to check on me.

I started backing away before I hit the wall. "You're not real." I shook my head. At that point finn looked at me as if I have completely lost my mind.

"Ruby- Babe.. calm down." He says standing up and coming up to me. I just watched as he kneeled down at my level and looked at me in the eyes.

"it's just me." Finn moved his hand and held
mine. I didn't say anything but I took both my hands and started feeling his face. He had a smile on his face from how weird I was probably being but I gave no fucks as I kept feeling.
We
My hands then went to his hair and felt it. His hair as soft as they look in the pictures. I then went back
To his face and pinched his cheek. "hey!"

"Oh. my. shit. You're fucking real." Finn took my hands of his face and held them again. "Uhm- yeah of course I am." He chuckled. "Have you been having a weird dream?"

He's really here, he's really talking to me, what the hell am I supposed to say?

"A dream? Y-yes! Yes, I've been having a weird dream, yeah thats it." Finn didn't look quite convinced but still shook it off.

"Well anyways, we're having Christmas breakfast. And I promised you I'd make your favorite-"

"Chocolate chip pancakes with ice cream and syrup."

We said in sync. I couldnt help the smile that crept onto my face. "What?" He smiles back.

I shook my head and cupped his cheeks. "Nothing. I just admire you so much." Finn didn't say anything but he leaned in and kissed me.

Holy
Fucking
Shit
I'm
Kissing
Finn
Fucking
Wolfhard

After a few seconds of getting lost in my own thoughts, I kissed him back. I could have melted into a pool of water right there.

Finn pulled away and moved some of my messy hair out of my face. "Now. Shall I make us that breakfast while you get ready?"

I nodded and Finn kissed my head before standing up. "It'll be ready in 30 minutes." He then helped me up onto my feet.

He quickly grabbed a shirt and walked out of the room while putting it on. You know that face you make when you're still tryna process something? That's my face right about now.

I shook out of that after a minute or 2 and walked around the room. It even had steps for fucks sake how rich did I make us in my script?

There were pictures of me and Finn on a specific part of a wall. I attended fucking premieres?! I won an Emmy? and an mtv award?! I-

Literally fucking shoot me this is the best day of my entire fucking life.

As if things couldn't get any better, I caught a glimpse of a large door that seemed to lead to a closet behind it. I braced myself before walking over to it.

I stood in front of the door for about a few minutes before finally finding the courage to open it. "What the fuck." It was fucking walk-in closet, the left side was Finn's and the right side was mine.

I have so many fucking clothes, this looked bigger than my house in my cr. So many cute shoes and hoodies and just- everything I love.

I went inside and for about 10 minutes, I spent playing dress up because I have the brain iq of a 5 year old. That was until I just settled on a hoodie and some really baggy ripped jeans, which is what I wear in my cr anyways because it's comfy.

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Idk this was 2 years ago

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