absolutely smitten; finn wolfhard

thirty three. | real life.

"Try not to take forever in there and make sure to get me chocolate," Nick told the two, handing his little brother a twenty dollar bill.

"Roger that," Finn saluted, shoving the cash into his pocket. He turned to Kelsey. "Lets go."

They walked the short distance from Nick's car to the store, walking through the automatic doors. They didn't bother grabbing a basket or cart since they were only getting a few things.

"What kind are you getting?" Finn asked as the walked to the ice cream isle.

"Vanilla," she replied. "The same thing every time," she added.

"God, you're so boring," he joked making her laugh. "Why do I put up with you?"

"Cause you love me," she reminded, opening the freezer door. She was too busy scanning the shelves to notice that Finn had blushed at her comment. "What kind do you want?"

"What? Oh. Um, Rocky Road," he told her.

She noticed it was on the top shelf and cursed under her breath. "Shit. Hey Finn–" she was about to ask him to grab it for her but was interrupted by him already reaching for it. "Thanks," she smiled at him.

"Of course," he nodded, grinning back. The two went to close the freezer at the same time, their hands brushing together. Instantly, they both pulled back. They shared an awkward look before Finn cleared his throat and kicked it gently shut with his foot. "Um, Nick's waiting. We should hurry."

"Yeah," Kelsey nodded, following him to the check out lanes.