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FINN WOLFHARD IMAGINES + PREFERENCES
DISCLAIMER: Most of these imagines are old and are very badly written.
🦓: STILL DOING REQUESTS. (DMS.)
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╚═════๑♡๑═════╝ "Like, ethereal."
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You watched as Mike slowly filled the gap between your lips. Your eyes shut, feeling his soft, silky lips meet yours. His lips felt like a lolly given to a toddler. The mesmerizing wheeler, who you had been crushing on for about 2 years, finally giving in on liking you aswell. Mutual feelings, it felt like a drea-
"Y/n hun! Wake up! I know it's summer vacation but it's eleven am!"
You groaned, sitting up. As you wiped your eyes as you thought about your dream, a form of blush drawn on your cheeks. Even though you begged for the dreams to stop, you couldn't help but smile. If only that happened in real life, you thought.
You got out of bed, opening your curtains and groaning as sunlight met your eyes. You decided to wear some comfy clothes, you didn't have any plans. Besides who even would be at my house right now?
You decided on wearing a cropped, white tank top, along with some sweatpants in the color black with white lining on the sides.
You walked downstairs, greeting your mom, dustin, and Mews. You smiled a little as you saw some donuts on the table. Grabbing a little bite, you heard the doorbell ring.
"Dustin, could you open?" You asked him, obviously reminding him you just woke up. Your hair looked messy in it's fresh bun, your eyes looked dead inside, mostly of the mascara wiped out from yesterday.
"Mom! It's mike, can he come inside?" Dustin yelled from the hall. As your mother agreed with Dustin's question, your heart dropped. You looked like absolute shit and mike, Mike wheeler has to see this?
You mentally face palmed as you tried to remain calm. "Hi Mrs. Henderson." Mike greeted. "Why hello, Mike! How are you?" Your mother greeted mike.
You were so scared to talk to mike, nor you didn't wanna ignore him. That would obviously make the situation worse.
You were deep in thoughts until- "Goodmorning, y/n!" The familiar voice of mike spoke. Your heart was pounding out of its chest, your stomach doing backflips at the same time.
"Oh, hey, mike." You spoke, giving a simple smile at him, that he returned. "We're gonna hangout with the whole party at 7 pm, it's probably sleep over." Dustin explained. "Buuutt, you're allowed to come! Since you know you know, everything... and you get along with everyone too!" Mike finished.
Your stomach doing backflips, you'd agree to come to the sleepover with Dustin. After that you were in panick mode. What was I gonna wear? What if- what f-?
Well, you were having a complete panick attack until you called your bestie; Max. "What the fuck do I do, Max!" You whisper yelled into the phone, afraid your mother might hear you swear.
