cute.
-vutton giving credit for this amazing idea.❤️ go read (vutton's) story: feelings. its the best👌(update?) I'm cringing while writing this but idrc anymore😂11/4/18•word count: 894 words
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as I swiped the clear tube of shimmering lip gloss across my pink, plump lips, I stared at myself in the mirror.
i had been getting ready to go hangout with Finn and Josh.
Finn was already hanging out with me but Josh wanted to hangout with us, too.
so we're getting ready to go to the park.
childhood memories.
I finished coating my lips, and took a good look at my makeup on my face, fixing the little strands of hair in my face.
I was interrupted by a soft voice out of the blue.
"you look better without all that makeup."
you turned to see Finn, leaning against the rim of your door.
when your eyes made contact with his, he rolled his eyes, smiling.
you scoffed.
"have you seen me without makeup?! I look...I-I can't even find a word!"
he shook his head, picking himself off the rim of the door and walked over to you.
he placed your face in his hands, cupping your face.
he glided his thumb over your lips, slowly.
you looked in his eyes and payed attention to the freckles on his face, and leading to his deep brown eyes, while he focused on your lips, gently wiping the lip gloss off.
he bit his lip while scrunching his nose, while focusing even more on your lips, making your heart beat faster.
no, no, no. you've already been through this, y/n. you are not falling in love with your fucking best friend.
You had already been finding out that you had actually been falling in love with your best friend.
You figured this out a few months ago.
you two were cuddling together, watching Christine because why the fuck not?
you then got really nervous and felt this sickness in your stomach, when Finn had laced his arm around your waist.
you tried to shake it off, hoping that it would go away, but it never did.
I mean, you had a crush on Finn when you guys first met, but that was in fourth grade.
it had gone away after fifth grade.
or did it?
you felt a sensation when you felt your bottom lip being pulled down a little.
Finn had pulled it down with the thumb he had been taking the lip gloss off with.
he then looked up to your eyes and stared, lips parted.
fuck. the butterflies.
he let go of your lip, it bouncing back up to its original position.
he smiled softly.
"better."
him smiling rubbed off on you too.
you softly smiled back.
your faces were pretty close together anyways, but Finn gave me a hint that he wanted to close that space by leaned in closer.
as he leaned closer, we both closed our eyes and I slipped my hand onto his neck, him still cupping my face.
as our noses barley touched, we instantly pulled away from a honk of a car, outside.
I looked at Finn, who had parted lips and widened eyes.
you could tell that he was blushing.
I smiled and bit my lip as I looked down at my shoes, blushing also.
"I'm sorry."
I looked up, from my shoes, and met my eyes with Finn's.
I shook my head in disagreement.
"there's nothing to be sorry about, Finn. maybe just a little trip-happy?" I suggested, biting my lip unintentionally.
"no, no, no. don't do that, y/n."
I scrunched up my nose, confused.
"do what?" I asked.
"bite your lip....no, no y/n...I'm not "trip-happy". God, I'm crazy about you. I have been since day one, y/n. I've tried everything. forgetting, ignoring. I just couldn't push away the fact that...I-I love you, y/n y/l/n."
your heart raced faster.
he stared at me, and i had no emotion on my face.
my face was blank.
Finn looked down at the ground.
I smiled.
Finn looked up, avoiding eye contact.
"I-I'm so-"
I interrupted him by smashing my lips onto his.
he really went along with it.
he wrapped his hand around my neck and pulled me closer.
I, then, wrapped my arms around the back of his neck, enjoying the kiss getting deeper.
I stuck with his bottom lip, my cheeks getting hotter every second.
"finally!"
me and Finn, both, pulled away and looked were the source of the sound was coming from.
Josh.
He chuckled.
"I thought Finn was never going to kiss you. A lot of talking, but not a lot of action...well, until now, that is. Anyways, I'll just..leave you guys to it." And with that, Josh walked out of the room, shutting the door.
Finn looked at me, his face completely red, now.
I got butterflies just thinking about what just happened a minute ago.
Finn's face was blank.
I just smiled and rolled my eyes, shaking my head.
I placed my hand on his cheek and stated:
"I love you, Finn Wolfhard."
he finally smiled.
"I love you too, y/n y/l/n."
"I love you more."
Finn bit his lip and kissed me again.
"Impossible." He whispered.
