Finn Wolfhard Imagines

14 - st break up

A/N : part 1

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"Y/n let's talk about this," you slam the door to the basement of his house right in his face but you had only wished it had a lock.

"Y/n, stop," he grabs your wrist but you retract your hand and face him.

"What do you want me to say Mike? You kissed El, simple as that."

"We were caught up in the moment—"

"I don't want to hear it."

"Y/n..." he says as calmly as possible.

You inhale a huge breathe and with tears welling up in your eyes you take his hand in yours.

"I know that you care for me, Mike, I do but you need to understand that she's in the picture now and someone needs to walk away."

"Y/n don't do this."

"I've seen the way you look at her and I know how you feel because you use to look at me that way too," you finish, biting back your lip to stop the tears.

He grabs your hand tighter, "tell me how I can fix this."

"No. You can't fix this. It's clear now. I can't be with you if you're in love with El."

"What about our plans? What about us going to the snowball together?"

"You can do all that with Eleven."

"No, I want to go with you," he says in a louder voice which allows a tear to fall.

"She needs you, more than anything. Don't abandon her now."

He pulls you into his embrace as your hands lie limp beside you, "this can't be happening."

"It is happening. Goodbye Mike," you pull yourself away and without a second thought of looking back you leave the basement, tears falling down your face.