~Hey guys! How are you? Sorry for just posting now, my sore throat came back and I had to go to the hospital again last night, and I just got better today... I hope I can feel better soon.I wasn't very good for writing, but I couldn't leave you without an update! I'm sorry if you think the chapter is short!
Btw, I was wondering if you guys like it when I write Finn's POV, please tell me so I can continue or stop them!
Now let's finally enjoy the chapter! Kisses ♥~
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"Wow" - That's all he said as he assessed everything.
I stared at him and shame filled me all over. Ops. I had forgotten that my house was basically a museum, full of photos and posters. The vast majority of Stranger Things. Okay, now I had screwed up with everything.
My house itself was super tidy. Really a miracle. Well...
"Sorry" - I said, looking down, utterly ashamed and afraid that all this had frightened him.
"Oh, I knew you were a big fan" - he said, smiling gently, making me look at his face. - "It's kinda, uh... crazy" - he said and I lowered my head again. - "I kinda like it" - He ended by saying, which made me smile and made my heart beat stronger.
After a few minutes of silence as Finn explored my house, I decided to go to my room to start separating the clothes I would take to the Wolfhard residence, after rearranging my purse, I separated a very basic black dress, took my underwear, a towel, and stopped at the bathroom door.
"I'm going to, um... take a shower, okay? You can stay here in the same room" - I said quietly, stepping into the bathroom, but something held the door. I turned, and Finn was right behind me.
"Hey... Hm... It's all right, okay? I mean... About the photos, and everything. Is everthing really fine. Please... Uh, don't... Don't be so strange to me" - He said and his eyes glittered, which made me blush. I just smiled and nodded, closing the door at once. After showering and getting dressed, I left the bathroom and found Finn lying on my bed, holding a special photo. A photo of him. Oh, man... I sighed, making him look at me and smile. I could feel my face burning with embarrassment. I walked slowly to the bed, sitting next to him.
"You're like... totally... I don't... know, uh, you know?" He said as he blushed. - "Totally... different." He stared at me and smiled, leaning his head gently on my leg. I put my hands slowly over his messy curls, stroking and smiling as he slowly closed his eyes.
"That way you're going to drive me crazy, Wolfhard" - I said quietly, sighing, but he had listened. Finn opened his eyes, smiling even more, taking one hand up to my face, caressing gently. We were both blushing, with his head on my lap, my heart beating faster than ever. He gently ran his fingers down my face, down from my cheek to my chin, and up to my lips. I barely breathed. Oh my Lord. I tried to say something, but the words didn't come out, and I just managed to smile. The world seemed to have stopped at that moment. Finn got up slowly, pulling his hand away from my face and sitting down beside me. I followed his movements, coming face to face with him. We both continued to color and smile. He put his hands back on my face, making me look him in the eye.
"Why do you do this to me?" - He said in a low, sweet voice. - "This feeling is kinda... uh, oh... weird. I-I like that, even though I don't know what it is" - he said, and I could feel him coming closer and closer. I sighed, putting my hands on his neck and closing my eyes. He came even closer, touching our foreheads gently. The tips of our noses gently touched, giving me a little nervous laugh, and he followed me. I opened my eyes, and met his eyes very close. I could feel his breath against mine, I could almost feel his lips on mine...
"YOU LITTLE SHIT, WHERE ARE YOU..." - The door to my room burst open, making us jump, separating us quickly, we both super red. My sister found herself at the door, unresponsive.
"Oh. Hm... H-Hi, Nora..." - I said angrily, sighing. Finn was redder than ever.
"Oh my God, it's Finn Wolfhard. Oh, you, I'm your fan, she's like your stalker, or something, I don't know, but it's weird"- She laughed nervously -" I mean, oh, fuck it, you know what I'm talking about. Okay, you"- She looked at me - "Little shit, you don't have to explain anything to me, I'll talk to you later" - she said as she walked out and knocked on my bedroom door. Shit.
Shit, shit, shit.
I stared at him and to my surprise, Finn was smiling.
"I'm really..." - I started to say.
"It's okay" - he interrupted me. - "Are you ready yet? Can we go back to my house now?" - He said seriously, getting up, and I couldn't contain my expression of disappointment. He noticed, and bent down a little, reaching close to my ear and neck. "Don't worry, sweetheart. Or I should call you... stalker?" - He laughed, leaving me breathless. - "You can redeem yourself for it later" - he whispered in a voice that made my heart stop.
And then he just smiled, grabbing my bag and opening the bedroom door, heading for the exit of my house, waiting for me.
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~UHHHHH GUYS, I'm so sorry about the really short chapter. Sooooooooooo sorry :(
Finn finally decided to take action? HAHAHA lets see!!
You guys think he was a little too... oh, man, I don't know the word, HELP ME hhahaha
Hope you all enjoy! ♥~
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