What the FUCK is a Finn Wolfhard ?

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C h a p t e r F i v e

Ahhh Sunday nights, the good ol' days or should I say "the good ol' nights" if we're feeling cheesy. Sunday's are movie nights, they always have been and they always will be. From Frozen, to Alice in Wonderland, to Fifty Shades of Grey, to The Lazarus Effect, there has not been one Sunday since Finn has planted hisself  in this house like a parasite that we have not watched a movie. You name it we've watched it. This tradition has been around since I was little but was changed from Saturday to Sunday since my dad would always be home to late on Saturdays and Finn would always have the day off on Sundays. But he informed me that they wrapped up all the shoots for Season 2 so it seems we're gonna be spending a lot of time together. Yayy! (Please note the sarcasm in my voice). Hmm I wonder what we're gonna watch this Sunday.

"Hey Finn!"
"I'm on the couch!" He shouted from downstairs.

I grabbed my warm fuzzy blanket and walked downstairs to greet Finn laying on the couch. He was wearing a black shirt and grey sweatpants. Appropriate for the occasion but inappropriate for the eyes if you know what I mean.

"So what's the lucky film for this Sunday?"
"Uhh I don't know we've watched almost every movie on Netflix we can try something "On Demand" maybe," Finn suggested.
"Okay", "Hey Casanova you think you can sit up and give me some room on the couch"
"Why are you always so mean to me, I'm genuinely hurt"
"Shut-up you love my sarcasm," I shot back.

I sit down on the couch and covered myself with my warm blanket.

"Can you do me a favor and grab me a blanket over there," Finn asks, "or actually I'll just get it"
"Don't be extra we can just share mine"

I didn't mind sharing a blanket with Finn cause I do love cuddling to the point I am convinced that it's addicting. But one thing I will say is between Finn and I cuddling always leads to something else. It's like a fucking road that splits off into to other roads which is "Fuck St" and "Making out til we fuck alley" but maybe it'll be different this time. I move down closer to Finn and sit "criss cross apple sauce" right next to him.

"Ohh yess we're watching this movie I heard it's really fucking good" Finn says excitedly.
"Baby driver, no I already seen this one pick another one" I complained.
"So what I haven't, come in it's not gonna kill you to watch it again, and you know what Kelly Clarkson always says "what doesn't kill you make you stronger"
"I literally wanna throw up in tin foil heat it up in the microwave then wrap it into a burrito and eat it for what you just said"
"So were watching it cool"
"No we're not pick another movie, geez you get on my nerves!" I shout aggravated
"That's not how you were moaning when your pussy was in my mouth yesterday"
"That's irrelevant, now pick another movie or I'm not watching one with you"

Remember when I said I hate being ignored, well I just was ignored as Finn clicked play on the movie and it started. His eyes glued on the screen while my eyes are glued on the side of his giving him the dirtiest look that could've burned to circular holes into his head. But you know what's gonna be dirtier than the look I'm giving him, the revenge I was thinking off in my head. Halfway through the movie I don't think Finn has blinked once. Which is good on my part because he hates when people bother him while he's that concentrated on a movie or anything for that matter. A few minutes later our ears are greeted by a ring at the door bell.

"Who's that, I don't remember anyone ordering pizza," Finn questioned
"Oh it's not pizza, just finish watching your movie,"

I opened the door and I am greeted by tall, dark hair, and handsome. They douche who took my virginity and my first love Jack Gilinsky. Our eyes meet and all of the emotions started rushing back to me. He's my Hanalei and I'm his Finn.

"Hey Jack come in," I say in a soft voice. "You can just head up to my room, I'll be there in a second"
"Okay yea sure," he responds as he walks over and disappears up the stairs.