f.w - love is in the air

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zoinks sorry for being away for a month but hope this crusty story makes up for it uwu love yall !!! aged up a bit bc you're on a plane by yourself !!!

"Seats 5 through 15 now boarding!" I look up from my phone and see my number, smiling like crazy. I got first class seats to get to Ireland and visit family after a year working at (dream job). I start walking and head to the comfy looking, yet unoccupied, seats. Confused yet unconcerned, I sit back and relax, taking out my book IT by Stephen King. I hear someone walk through the pathway after a while, but too entranced with my book to look up. I hear a gasp and a shuffle back before muffled arguments.

"Geez someone seems picky." I put my headphones in to drown out the noises and bop my head to Mac DeMarco, though even that seems muffled. Someone taps me on my shoulder and i take my earbud out, hearing the music clearer now. I look down and see I never plugged them in and blush in embarrassment. "I'm really sorry I-" I look up and gasp lightly.

"It's fine, I'd just like to say you have a great taste in books and music." He laughs and sits in front of me, facing me to talk easier. I gulp and nod casually, trying to smile at him before controlling myself."

"Y-yeah! I'd say I do, I've read this book about 7 times and listened to Finn Wolfhard a lo- sorry, I meant Mac DeMarco. You're Finn Wolfhard holy shit you're Finn Wolfhard! Hi! I'm (y/n). You didn't ask, sorry." I ramble and he laughs even more, leaving me awestruck. At 19, he's doing really well in the looks department. His teeth are straight and shiny, hair grown out past his ears once again, glasses hanging loosely on the collar of his shirt, dragging it down enough to see his prominent collar bones. He looks way taller in person than in the movies he's starred in since he was 13. Damn how tall is he?

"Uhh, I believe around 5'11 to 6'? Only a guess though, Haven't checked in a bit." He smiles and puts his glasses on, phone out and checking whatever on it. I just notice the book sliding off my lap and grab it quickly, trying to get comfy and look as casual as possible. "I thought I'd be alone over here, but having you as company seems nice."

"Ah... haha thanks oh my gosh wow." Still in shock, I text my best friend who's been crushing on him as well.

Dude I'm in first class sitting across from THE finn wolfhard.

10:24am

get. the fuck. out. I don't believe you!

10:25am

My chuckle startles Finn (did he... smile slightly?) and I blush before telling him that (bff) doesn't believe me about him here. He laughs and takes my phone to go on the camera before telling me to smile with him. As I'm smiling at the screen, I see him turn his head towards me and pucker his lips. He takes a picture like that and I turn to him, confused, but become mere millimeters away from his face.

Inhaling through my nose, we look at each other with wide eyes and his mouth still puckered up. I blush and look down at his lips before it slowly turns into a smile and he faces the camera again, his face slightly tinted red. After about 5 more pictures and getting out of that awkward moment, we laugh as he sits on the arm rest and we look through the pictures together.

"Oh send that one to her definitely! She'll blow up.. I'm guessing." He chuckles when I nod and go back onto messages to send it. He walks back to his seat where I get a perfect view of his (hair, ass, leggie legs,, idc man) and get even giddier.

SHIT SHIT HOLY MOTHER OF BALLS YOU LITTLE SHIT how dare you get to see him without me??

10:30am

"She went crazy, you were right." I laugh again and we fall into a comfortable silence as the plane lifts off.

An hour into our 5 hour flight, he asks for some water and starts getting comfy on the sofa like chair near the bar. I keep on with my reading until I hear my name being called and look up to see him patting the chair next to him. I laugh and join him, asking for a water as well. He looks at me from the position he's in, lying across and his head hanging off the arm rest, then flips himself around and rests his head in his hands while kicking his legs

original position:

(IM SORRY SKKFJLDHF no that's not how he was actually sitting)

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(IM SORRY SKKFJLDHF no that's not how he was actually sitting)

"So, any boys cross your mind?" He says in the girliest voice and I snort while shaking my head no. He gasps and gets emotional. "Not even mE?" I look at him with wide eyes.

"Nonono you do! All the time really, you're quite the looker and-" He starts laughing suddenly and I cover my face in embarrassment. "I thought you were actually upset you dumb nut!" I hit him with a pillow and go back to reading in frustration. He gets off the couch and sits on his knees in front of me.

"Hey.. hey look I'm sorry." I look at him and he smirks. "It's called acting, babe." He gets back up on the chair and puts earbuds in, immediately going into air guitar mode. I chuckle and read some more, thinking of ways to get back at him.

3 hours into the ride, I've come up with the plan. I go to drink my water some more but miss my mouth entirely, being too entranced with the book, and stand up immediately and put my book somewhere safe.

"Shiiiiit all my clothes are in my luggage!" I get a towel from one of the airline workers and thank them before drying it as much as possible. Sighing, I try to cover myself up as much as possible in a wet white shirt. I turn and see Finn staring and feel accomplished on the inside but keep a hard demeanor on the outside. "Dude! Eyes. up. here. Any shirts I can borrow?" He blushes and runs to his bag to grab a band tee. I glare lightly and he looks away as I change quickly. His scent all over it, I smile and sit back down, step one of it complete. Step two should come right after, and knowing the way he reacted earlier, it'll go well.

"Hey look I'm sorry-" "Don't." "A- uh... don't?" "Don't."

He stands in front of me and I look up to see him run his hand through his hair. "What do you mean by 'don't'??" I sigh and stand up, a big height difference between the two of us. He looks down and I smile, putting a hand on his shoulder.

"I mean exactly what I said, don't." he gulps and nods, head lowering slowly to me and I get butterflies before remembering what to do. When inches away, his eyes start to flutter shut and I go along with it, leaning more, angling my head. He smiles a bit before it happens.

He almost goes long with it, about to make out with my middle finger as I lean on his shoulder.

"Don't mess with me again, please and thank you." I whisper in his ear and walk towards the bar for a water refill. He suddenly grabs my arm and pulls me back, dipping me slightly before leaning in once more.

"That... that wasn't nice, (y/n). How about we try that again, okay?" He smiles and closes the space between us, our lips colliding and moving in sync, a tiny smirk falling on my face while it happens. The kiss only lasted a bit but it was enough to take my breath away. He sat me down and handed me my phone with a pleased look. "Send that to your friend why dontcha." As he sits back down and puts his buds back in, cockily smirking with his eyes shut, I look through my pictures and see 10 pictures of the two of us kissing.

5 hours have ended, about to land and get off.

Finn and I laugh at another dumb thing his brother sent him before sighing gratefully. I fiddle with the end of his shirt and he puts a hand on my shoulder.

"I hope we see again one day, (y/n). While you took a nap with your phone open, I took more selfies and put myself into your phone. Text me, kay?" He kisses my cheek and walks away, getting his stuff together as the plane comes to a stop and he's able to get off first. We wave to each other and I wait a few more minutes just sitting there before getting off. I see him shuffling away with a few guards at watch then turn and see my family holding a sign with my name on it. I go and hug them, smiling like crazy at how wonderful this day is.

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