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I texted my mom the situation and she said it was totally fine and was also disgusted by how finns dad acted and said that they would discuss the situation later.As me and Finn walked to my house, it was probably the saddest walk I'd ever made. I looked at the extremely pail-puffy eyed- scrawny boy and couldn't help but feel terrible.
His eyes met mine and he smiled tiredly. I smiled back just to comfort him.
Even though finn was in really bad shape, he was still the boy that I loved.
We arrived and my mom immediately rushed up to him holding his face in her hands and hugging him telling him it was going to be okay.
She told him that he could sleep in the guest room and to get me or her if he needed anything.
She grabbed some old clothes that we just had lying around. They hung off of his thin frame loosely.
Finn looked absolutely exhausted and went into his room immediately to go to bed.
Late at night, when I was in my own bed trying to get some sleep (I failed) I got up and headed to my door.
Grabbing the handle I opened it looking into the dark hall. I made my way to the guest bedroom, lightly grasping the handle I opened the door.
As I came to the bedside, I saw finn. He was in bad shape. A small bruise on his face from the slaps, a cut on his cheek from falling down the stairs.. and he was very skinny.
I dont care, I love finn even if he became a 6 ft tall ogre that ate butterflies. I slipped into the bed next to him, getting behind him and putting my arms around his waist.
I started to close my eyes and I heard a whisper come from in front of me.
"I love you."
"I love you too."
The next morning I woke up with not finn in my arms.. but with me in his. How is that even fucking possible?
I get an idea and slowly and carefully lift his arms off of my shoulders.I quietly walk over to the door and cautiously step out not even making a noise.
I head over to the kitchen pulling out finns favorite.. Froot Loops. I decided to make finn breakfast in bed. I pulled out some eggs and bacon putting both on the pan letting them heat up.
I dumped the Froot Loops in a bowl and put some milk in a cup so it wouldn't get soggy. I also grabbed some OJ not knowing if he liked it. It just fits the breakfast aesthetic.
When everything was set up, I put it on one of those tray things that we had because my moms a nurse.
I walk back into the room with a delicious smelling tray.
Getting over to finn I kiss him on the forehead
"Good morning baby" I whisper in his ear as he flutters his eyes open.
Not saying anything, he grabs my collar pulling me into a kiss making my stomach get all tingly and my face heats up so does my other thing... (my hands from holding onto a hot tray c'mon guys so dirty )
I hand him his breakfast and he has the most thankful look in his eyes making my heart melt.
"I love you" he whispers voice cracking as his eyes get all watery.
"I love you too, don't cry baby!" I say to him hugging his slim figure.
"It's just.. I've never had someone who cared this much, I don't deserve you." He says practically sobbing.
"Finn, stop. You deserve the entire world, I love you so much. I never want to lose you."
He wipes his tears looking happy and he digs in. I kiss his hair and leave the room quietly. I can't stand too look at him again because I might just burst into tears. Finn Wolfhard is my world.
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Jellybean//fack fanfic
FanficOn the outside, Finn Wolfhard seems hard on himself and everyone at his school, but only Jack see's the inside, he sees Finn as sweet, just like a jellybean.