whatever wheeler

irl babaay

   I walked out the hotel doors, trying my best to chew 4 tic tacs without choking.
   then, I look up and Mr. finn Wolfhard dressed in his best "big boy" suit, alongside some dress shoes.
   he nearly died at the sight of me then bit his bottom lip as his eyes continued to scope my body.
   I smiled at him, revealing the infamous dints on either side of my cheeks as he peeled himself off the truck and began walking towards me.
   I went in for a hug. but, instead, finn planted both hands on either of my hips, then, pulling me into an unexpected, passionate kiss. 
   my hands fell onto his chest due to the sudden impact, yet our lips remained moving in sync.
   eventually, I broke it up so I could y'know breathe.
    as I tried to caught my breath, finn's hands remained planted on my hips as he stared down at me, biting his lip.

"hi."