You ring his doorbell, standing outside in the cold, biting your lip. After a few seconds you turn back from the door. You should've known ... this was all too good to be true.
"Y/n?" You freeze on the spot and turn back to find him standing in the doorway with his shirt unbuttoned. UnButToNeD. Holy mother grail.
"You're here," he beams happily as you automatically mirror his smile to cover the fact that you were looking below his neck.
"Um... hi Finn. Sorry, I'm late."
"Don't be the party is just getting started. Come in," he steps aside as you shyly step into his household for the first time. To your left where the living room was located was already filled with people. Most you didn't know but you presumed they were his co-stars.
You feel a sudden hand on your back pulling you forward as you just let him take where he wanted.
"You must be y/n, Finn's talked a lot about you," a girl on a single seat says. She was really pretty. Fair skin and perfect proportions. Wait ... he talks about me?
"Millie, not the time," he jokes and sits down on a 2 seater couch, looking up at you before patting the free seat beside him. You look around and hesitantly sat beside him.
"Let's continue the game," Finn announces.
"Um ... what game?" You ask in a voice softer than a whisper.
"Truth or dare," he answers.
"Finn, what about introductions?" A guy, with caramel curly hair across from you, says.
"Um...y/f/n, nice to meet you all."
*a/n : y/f/n = your full name*
"Well, you already know Finn. This is Caleb. Noah. Millie and Sadie," he gets up on his feet and leans over the coffee table that separated you and takes your hand into his, "and I'm Gaten but you can call me your lover," he teases.
"Smooth," you whisper shyly.
A hand grabs Gaten's, faster than the speed of light. You follow up the arm and see Finn, his jaw tightening underneath those perfect curls.
"Introductions are done. Can we get on with the game?" Finn says.
You didn't mean to eavesdrop on the two girls who Gaten introduced as Millie and Sadie but you couldn't help it, "I've never seen Finn so protective over a girl," Millie said.
"He almost looks jealous," Sadie whispers back.
"Why don't I go next?" He playfully looks over at you as you shift uncomfortably in your seat.
"Y/n truth or dare?"
"What? Um ..." you look around the room and see the anticipation rise in their faces, the mischief on their faces if you picked dare or the multiple questions popping into their heads if you chose truth. But choosing truth would make you seem boring...
"Dare," an immediate regret.
A playful smile replaces the anticipation, "I dare you to sit closer to me," your eyes go wide as the room suddenly fills with OoHhHs. He pats the seat directly next to him as you inhale and scoot closer until your knees basically touched.
You were beyond happy and you couldn't show it but your face definitely did.
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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 :)