"So this is a question from all your fans who's been wondering this for ages. You and y/n."
"Ah ... um ..."
"Is she someone you consider your ideal type?"
"Um... she's a great friend and an amazing person to work with..." throughout his sentence somewhere he begins to stare into space and loses track of what he's saying, "she has this beauty that mesmerizes me every time. She's so beautiful..."
"So you like her?"
Finn snaps out of his own little mind and looks over at the interviewer, "what? What did I say?"
"Her beauty mesmerizes you?"
"Um... well ... yes but ..." he sighs and covers his face with his hands, "oh god."
Talk about awkward.
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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 :)