~ You're Taught To Be Good, But You Learn To Be Bad ~ Finn Wolfhard X Reader

The Delinquents

Time Skip >> Few Days (Your POV)

I sat on my bed and reading the book 'Night' by Elie Wiesel. It was a book we were forced to read for my English class. It was about a boy in Nazi Germany, during the Holocaust... Not gonna lie, wasn't the most exciting book, but it was definitely emotional. I read through it while I was awaiting Finn. He and I had become rather close, despite my best attempts at pushing him away. I suddenly felt the buzz of my cell phone on my thigh. 

Finn - You still at home?

You - Yes, why?

Finn - Open your window. 

You - Lol, why? My parents aren't home. They work during the day. 

Finn - Okay, you got me. I just like climbing into your room like we're doing something wrong. 

You - You're weird.

Finn - And you're beautiful.

You - Lol, whatever. Gimme a minute.

Finn - ;)

I climbed up from my bed and opened my curtains, the suddenness of the blinding sunlight hit my eyes. I blinked a couple times trying to clear my vision. Once I was able to see, I looked down at my yard where Finn awaited me on my lawn. He had a big grin and held up a flower. I opened my window.

"Did you steal that from my flower beds?" I shouted down at him. He laughed at me and shrugged. "Get up here, you weirdo!" He shimmied up the side of my house and climbed through my window. He still stumbled and fell to my floor, just like the first night he snuck in.

"Hey." He smirked. I offered him my hand and pulled him to his feet. He suddenly leaned in towards me, I placed my finger over his lip and shook my head at him.

"What are the rules?"

"You were serious about that?!" He whined. I nodded my head.

"What are the rules?" I repeated.

"No kissing in the house." He groaned, flopping onto my bed. I lied next to him nuzzling myself closer. I pushed back his curly, brown locks out of his face; he just rolled his eyes.

"So, what did you want to talk about?" I giggled.

"Oh yeah!" He burst, sitting up. "So, I was thinking you should come and meet my friends."

"Y-Your friends?" I stammered, he smiled and nodded his head. "But, aren't your friends like..."

"Criminals?" He concluded.

"No, I just... I just mean, yeah. Yeah, that."

"Not all of them, some of them yeah. But the others are just really good at being bad." He smirked.

"T-That's the problem though, I-I'm not good at... That." He placed his hand and mine and looked up at my very flushed face.

"Don't worry. I told you, I'll teach you." He grinned, giving me the same devilish smile that got me into trouble the first night we met.

"Bu-" I started.

"No buts! You're meeting my friends." Oh no... I hid my nerved thoughts and smiled up at him. "You're gonna love them, and their gonna love you."

"I doubt it," I grumbled.

"You get to see where I sneak off to every day when I skip detention." He smiled, I arched an eyebrow at him.

"You've been skipping detention?" I said in a sassy tone.

"Ugh," He groaned. "Can't you be irresponsible for me just this once?" He said flashing me a flirty smile. I rolled my eyes, suddenly I felt his warm hands place on my face as he pulled me in for a kiss. I felt his warm breath wafting over my lips, I smiled at him before pushing his face of my mine.