Finn
Jack and I sat in the bed laughing at the cringey Logan Paul vines playing on the living room TV.
"Seriously, how did he get famous from these." Jack laughed.
"I know right! They aren't even funny."
I sighed as my laughter finally came to an end.
"So do you wanna sleep over tonight? I mean, it's already like..." I pulled out my phone and checked the time. "10:47, so you might as well stay."
Jack nodded slowly while a toothy grin crept onto his face.
"Is that your not so obvious way of begging me?"
"If you want it to be."
I stared straight (a/n gay) into those gorgeous brown eyes.
"I suppose I will Wolfhard. Mom is probably off wasted in bed with some guy anyways."
I grin came onto my face. But olny because he agreed to stay. Not about his mother, I hate her.
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"OH JESUS FUCK. FUUUCK."
Jack screamed and jumped onto my lap as the jumpscare happened.
"Fuck shit fucky fuck."
I laughed at Jack's fear and felt warm as he cuddled into my chest.
"Why are you laughing?"
He whined at me and again, I got caught in those amazing brown eyes.
"Because your so adorable when your scared."
"Whatever, let's just go to bed."
He said getting up and shuffling to the stairs with his blanket in his hand, and his phone in the other.
"Fine."
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Jack
I woke up with Finn's arm on my waist. It was very warm and comforting. I didn't bother moving it. I laid my head back on my pillow and attempted to drift back to sleep, but Finn woke up.
"Hey sleepyhead. Welcome back to reality." I half joked.
he looked down at my waist and seen his hand wrapped around me. He pulled away quickly and awkwardly.
"Uh sorry. I didn't realize."
I chuckled at his red face and awkward words spilling out of his mouth.
"Dude, it's fine. Don't have to be so weird out by it. It's not it hasn't happened before." I joked and slid out from under the covers and got up.
"Oh..uh yeah. I mean w-whatever." Finn stuttered.
What the hell was up with him?
"So, I was thinking we could go out and eat breakfast? I'll pay since it was my idea."
"Sure, that sounds great. But your not paying."
"Finn, I just stayed the night and ate a bunch of your food. Your parents are going to hate me. The least I can do is buy us breakfast, I hate mooching off you."
"Pffff, my parents don't care about the food. They buy it for it to get eaten. And I know you work hard for your money so I'm buying. Its honestly no biggie anyways."
"Fine. But I'm paying you back." I smiled genuinely.
"Oh no your not. Anyways, I'm going to go have a shower, uh....if you don't mind?"
"Oh not at all."
He grabbed a towel from his closet door and walked out. I dressed myself and then began making Finn's bed. I sat down on it and listened to the way the water hit the bottom of the bathtub.
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We walked down the busy road full of strollers and people walking and talking. Most with coffee, some with smoothies, and some with nothing.
Finn stopped at the diner and opened the door.
"Lady's first" He grinned at me.
"Why thanks, my wonderful frog prince." He gave me a funny glare and chuckled.
We took a seat by the window and looked at our menu's. Occasionally starting a footsies war.
After we ate Finn paid, unfortunately and we walked back to his place.
Finn climbed on a bench and shouted random Logan Paul phrases in an attempt to be funny.
But I wasnt laughing till an old lady came over.
"What do you think your doing young man?"
"Are you a maverick?"
Finm said in his Logan Paul voice.
Which sounded more like a drunken middle age man who lives in his mothers basement.
"Get down from their you nutcase!"
"MERCH LINK IN BIO!"
The elderly woman began walking away and I dropped to the ground laughing.
"What?"
Finn chuckled. He began rolling around laughing too.
"Let's go you freak."
And we began walking away.
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(Sorry for any spelling errors or improper grammar.)
