Butterfly Kisses. •Finn Wolfhard• ✔

Chapter 011.

•Sweethearts•
~Your POV~
~Time skip, brought to you by Finn Wolfhard's Freckles~

My eyes flutter open to see my door, my bed was comfortable, and the way the weight of the blanket lies upon my stomach and touches my back, is the most comforting feeling. The ticking sound on the wat- Wait, why is my blanket wearing a watch? I turn over onto my side to be nose to nose with Finn....

Wait, what did we do last night? I thought we were just best friends.
"Y/n? Is that you? Or did I drink too much?" He said groggily, in a raspy tone . I have to admit, he does sound hot, and him not wearing a shirt made this moment ten times better. "Did we fuck last night? Or like what?" I asked quietly, his eyes widened and he violently shook his head, 'no'. "I-I would.. I mean... Never would I.... Um, I wouldn't.... Ughhh" he sped out his words in a stutter, I giggled lightly at his cute nervousness, he got his words out after a while of stuttering and barely breathing, "I would never take advantage of you like that, Y/n". I'm not going to lie, his words meant a lot to me, but I don't just want to trust him. I mean for all I know they could all be random people pretending to be my friends and family to get my crazy inheritance from my real family.... or maybe I'm crazy, or maybe both!

If I'm honest, I don't know why I feel like this around him. Like I shouldn't want him, like he's not mine to touch, but I wish my hands were on him. I wish his hands were on me. I smiled and rolled off the bed, letting out a loud bang as I hit the floor, silence for a while until Finn asked if I was okay. "Never better, Curly fry!" I said sarcastically and stood up, I walked over to the door, "So, you wanna go get breakfast?" "Do you want to put pants on?" Only then did I notice the cold breeze across my legs. I nodded and went over to my closet, I searched a few drawers until I saw something that I liked, I bent down to pick it up. Biggest. Mistake. Ever. I felt someone's hands on my waist and his.... um, crotch against my ass, I gasped and he laughed, "Finn Wolfhard! You can't just do that!" I whisper-yelled, he let go and walked out the door.

"I'll be down here when you're ready!" He yelled out, I got dressed up. Ripped jeans, plain black shirt, white sneakers. I ran my hands through my h/c hair and started trotting down the stairs, "Finn? Curly fry?" I called out. I felt a pair of arms snake around my waist, "God, Finn, don't scare me like that!" I giggled.

"But, baby. What if I'm not Finn?"

(I ate way too much candy whilst writing this.)