Requested by @user169919175903
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Everyone had always loved Eleven. Always. Everyone chose her, over you. And they would do so on any given day of any given year and you were so use to it that when you went to school, you'd keep a clear distance while you watched your smarter, prettier, more outgoing sister get all the attention. And you don't blame them. You know she's the better twin.
With the determination to one day beat Eleven you kept up your 100% attendance in school, not wanting to miss out on any of the important content. Nothing could stop you from going to school, not even a cold.
"Y/n?" A voice snaps you out of your trance and you see Mike standing in front of you, giving you a look that tells you that he's been standing there for a while, "are you okay? You don't look so good."
You give him an assuring smile, "I'm fine," but in that exact moment, a sneeze, sent strong winds rustling through the leaves of the trees, threatening to rip them from the ground below.
"Is this what happens when your sick? Y/n—"
"Mike. I'm fine."
"You created winds, strong ones, out of thin air."
You roll your eyes and walk around him and into the school but you could hear his footsteps trailing behind you.
"Y/n, go home," you turn around and grab Mike into a deserted hallway.
"Yes, my powers become stronger and out of my control when my immune system does not cooperate with me but I need to be here, I have to be here Mike. Please understand."
You plead, grasping onto his hands as he is taken back by the sudden touch of your skin against his, "okay, okay."
You let out a sigh of relief which led to an endless line of coughs along with claps of the locker doors in the hallway, sending papers and books flying.
You send Mike an awkward smile and shrug your shoulders, "oops."
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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 :)