Finn Wolfhard Imagines

35 - kiss cam xx

You were always in love with sport. Especially basketball. When you were younger, watching the NBA was the best part and you remember promising yourself to watch it live when you got older and had money.

Now here you are, seated in your seat that was fairly close to the glossy court. Your friend didn't like basketball but she liked to tag along especially since most hot guys gather at this event.

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It was a timeout and the moment you've been waiting for, the moment you most looked forward to ... the kiss cams. You look up at the projector and see the camera scanning the audience. Your face pops up on the screen and you gasp, clapping a hand over your mouth. You look over to your left and finally realize your seatmate.

FINN WOLFHARD!

How could you not notice him?

The air between you got more awkward by the second and the friends from both parties were nudging for someone to make a move.

You watched him as he reaches out, combing your hair back and resting his hand on your jawline. You watch the distance between you becomes smaller, his warmth latching onto your skin like hot coal and then ...