the wrong road ; f. wolfhard

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a/n: stranger things season 2,  holy fuckk 

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It was 3:15 am, and I had just woken up. Finn was still asleep, peacefully tucked in. I realized that I had barely ate anything that night, so I decided to go get a snack. so I quietly slipped out of the bed, carefully not to wake him up. His parents weren't home, just me and him because his brother was out with friends. 

I tiptoed down the stairs, opening the cupboard. I searched for something that would maybe satisfy me, and settled on the chocolate chip cookies that I had found. 

I poured a glass of milk, because apparently this is my house now, and sat down to eat. 

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When I finished shortly after, I was starting to get tired again, so I lazily walked back up the stairs and into Finn's room. I laid back down into the bed, and noticed that Finn was half awake. "what's wrong?" He groggily asked. "nothing, go back to sleep dork." I chuckled lightly, then wrapping my arms around him. 

"Finn?"

"yeah Chloe?"

"what are we?

I don't know what came to me, but I felt the urge to ask that question. 

"I-I don't know..." he responded, after several moments of thinking. 

I mean, I was just curious. We had such a good friendship going, and I would never want to ruin that. But at the same time, we acted as if we were a couple, except we aren't. 

"goodnight finnie"

"night' chloe"

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The morning sun shone brightly through the curtains, signaling that it was time for another day. I started playing with Finn's hair, tangling my hands into it. He tossed for awhile before opening his eyes a little. "hi there sleepy head" I softly giggled, still playing with his hair. "hey" he simply said with a slight smile. 

"I like your hair" I said, still playing with it.

"I can tell." He chuckled.

I laughed and stood up.

"no don't leave" Finn whined, tugging on my shirt. 

"Finn, I'm just going to get dressed, I'll be back." I smiled at the sudden thought of him not waning me to leave. 

"ok fine" he sighed, also going to get dressed. 

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After I was done getting ready for the day, I walked downstairs to find Finn. 

"Finn?" I called out.

"Back here." he replied.

I waked into his backyard where he sat on the chair, with something unbelievable in his hand. Well, I mean it was believable for Finn, I just didn't expect it. 

"you smoke?" I asked, sitting down next to him.

he nodded, letting the smoke roll out of his mouth. 

I nodded as well, not sure as of what to say. 

"you wanna try?" he suddenly asked.

"what?" I asked.

"the cigarette, do you wanna try?" he repeated, this time more clearer. 

"oh um..sure, I guess." I said.

He nodded again, handing me his cigarette. I thoughtlessly took a puff of it, inhaling it. I coughed shortly after, this being my first time trying it. 

"don't worry, that happens to everyone on their first try" Finn chuckled.

I nodded, taking another puff, this time with more control over it. 

"look at you" he laughed, nudging my shoulder.

I rolled my eyes playfully as Finn lit me a cigarette of my own. 

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I'm spam updating hol' up

- Angie