Out on a day just hanging out with friends, you look up and see Finn staring down at you.
"You got a problem Wolfhard?"
"Is that my shirt?" He questions which leads you to look down at the oversized yellow shirt you were wearing.
"Yeah, it is."
"Looks cute."
"Thanks, it's mine now."
He shrugs and begins to leave but you caught him saying, "looks better on you anyways."
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Finn Wolfhard Imagines
FanfictionJust some cute, tiny imagines on the it//st star. No sexual scenes cause c'mon he's like 10. Requests are open. Enjoy :)
