You are the most popular girl in school and Finn has had a crush on you since he could remember and since you were neighbours he just couldn't help it.
You enter in the classroom looking perfectly perfect as his jaw drops slightly in awe.
You smirk at the cute sight before you, "hey Finn," you greet beautifully when you pass by his desk.
"H-hi y-y/n," he stutters, looking away afterwards in embarassment, mentally scolding himself off.
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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 :)
