Noah Schnapp & Finn Wolfhard x Reader

Canada

Yes. Although the movie is called Alaska, we are filming in Canada. I know it makes no sense, but it wasn't my call. 

"Y/N. Wake up!" A blurry voice says. I slowly open my eyes, adjusting to the bright lights. 

"Jesus fucking Christ, why is it so bright?" I mumble, waking up. 

"Y/N!!!! LANGUAGE." I turn my head to see my mom. Oh. 

"Shit. Sorry, mom." I apologize. 

"Y/N!!!!! SERIOUSLY!?" She looks at me. 

"Oh, oops." I giggle. My mom rolls her eyes. She doesn't find anything amusing nowadays. I unbuckle my seatbelt and grab my suitcase. I shuffle down the aisle, managing to get outside. The bright December snow glistens in the sun. The cool breeze gives me goosebumps down my arm. I take a deep breath in and make my way down the ramp that comes off the plane. 

"Finn!" I call. Finn turns around at the bottom of the ramp and stops walking. I make my way down to him. 

"How does it feel to be back home?" I ask, adjusting my suitcase once I catch up to him.  

"No different than the last time." He responds as we start to walk side by side.

"Oh come on?! Last time you were here were you on Stranger Things?" I ask. 

"Yeah, actually." Finn says. 

"Ok well did you have to hide your face from the paparazzi?" I ask him.

"Huh?" He looks at me. I point my finger to our right. A whole line of paparazzi is snapping photos of us. The flash of the cameras hurt my eyes. ( Insert Cardi B laugh here lmao)  

"Feeling special now Wolfhard?" I ask. 

He chuckles. "...Yeah. I guess." He looks at me and stares deep into my eyes. I can see myself even in his deep dark brown eyes. I've always had a thing for hazel and brown eyes, as boring as it sounds. We quickly turn away from each other, feeling the tension.

I chuckle and Finn smiles. He looks down to look at his feet, as I continue to look at him. My eyes look to his hair. His dark, curly hair. They then drift off to his eyes, although I can't really see his brown eyes from this angle. Slowly my eyes drift to his lips. He has really perfect teeth. Jesus. And they're like super white! What the fuck. Why are his teeth so perfect. My gaze moves back to his lips. I stare at them for what feels like forever. 

"You okay?" Finn turns his head. Shit. I quickly snap out of it. 

"Yeah, yeah. Sorry." I chuckle. 

"What were you looking at?" Finn asks. 

"I dunno, I just like your smile I guess." My eyes fall into his gaze. 

"Oh. Thanks." He responds. He looks down at his feet once again and smiles to himself. I look away, feeling red. Holy shit. I was just flirting with Finn. Oh my god. No. I can't do this to Noah. I gotta stop. Jesus Christ Y/N. Ugh. What if Noah found out? He would be upset. Like, hella upset. Okay, yeah. We don't want this to get out to Noah. Oh god and what if Noah found out and told the crew? Holy shit. Oh god. That would be bad. THAT WOULD BE FUCKING BAD. So no more. Nope. Done. Okay, I'm done. Wait wait wait, calm down. It's not that big of a deal. Just a... conversation? Shit. Ugh. I hate life. I accidentally overhear a conversation to my right as we continue to walk.

"What was that?!" One of the paparazzi says. 

"That, that was flirting." The two 40-year-old males look at each other. 

"And we got it on camera." 

Ok honestly this chapter was so useless, like legit tho. But I just really like this song at the moment so I wanted to use it lmao. This was a chapter that u could probably skip over, but thanks for reading it if u did. That was really all. Byyyyyyyyyeeeeeee

Song- SAD! By xxxtentacion