whatever kinda dream | finn wolfhard x reader

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y/n's pov

i woke up on my own, as in to no alarms or anything like that. i look next to me to see finn passed out, lightly snoring. i take my phone of the charger to see that it was 9:25 am, so i got up to make breakfast. i grab a scrunchie from my drawer and put my hair up into a messy bun/ponytail, and go down stairs to see a note from my mom on the fridge,

gonna be back around the afternoon, be good, i left some money under the sugar canister for you guys, text me when you're at ayla's house,
mom <3

i checked underneath the sugar canister and surely there was a fifty dollar bill under it, i made a mental note to put it in my wallet before finn's mom picked us up to go to ayla's. i whipped out some pancake mix, chocolate chips, eggs, bacon, (a/n: GRITS, SAUSAGE!) potatoes, ya know all that good breakfast food.

i was in the middle of struggling to flip a pancake when i heard footsteps coming down the stairs. a sleepy finn walked into the kitchen, rubbing his eyes, "morning", i said, "good morning,", he replied back, yawning. he went and sat at the table, i put everything on plates and put them on the table, got two clean plates for finn and i, and we started eating.

"what time is your mom coming to pick us up?", i asked him, pouring syrup on my bacon. he looked up at the microwave which had the time on it, "it's 9:47 now, and practice is around noon-ish, i say we should be ready by 11-11:30 around that time.", "gotcha, and what should i wear?", finn looked up at me and gave me a look, "just keep it chill, they won't judge you.", he chuckled.

we finished eating and went back up to my room to get ready. i went to my closet and grabbed a pair of black leggings and a grey champion hoodie and went to the bathroom to get ready as finn changed in my room. i did my daily morning routine of washing my face, brushing my teeth, etc etc, then since i wasn't in the mood for makeup today and my skin has been thriving recently, i just did my eyebrows put on a bit of mascara and then brushed through h/l h/c my hair and slipped a scrunchie on my wrist.

i was putting on chapstick in the mirror when i heard finn start whining like a little kid, "y/nnnnnn are you ready yetttttttt??", 'oh shit, what if his mom's here' i thought, "is your mom here already?", i asked opening the bathroom door to see finn sprawled out on my bed. "no, you were just taking too long.", he chuckled, throwing a pillow at me, i caught it and laughed "the fuck you mean i took too long?". "you took twenty minutes to get ready man, i took under five.", he said, "well did you brush your teeth and wash your face yet?", "no-", "SO THEN YOU'RE NOT DONE GETTING READY", i shouted, yeeting the pillow back at him, it hit him and he groaned, getting up, getting his hygienic essentials from his duffel bag and going into the bathroom, as i plopped down on my bed and layed down.

a little later he walked out with his phone in hand, "my mom's on her way." i sat up,"alrighty, and by the way wolfhard, it took you an additional ten minutes to finish getting ready", i told him, "still took less time than you did l/n", he fired back, chuckling, i rolled my eyes at him. he sat next to me on my bed, "kind of a random question, but how are you liking vancouver so far?", he asked me, "vancouver's really different from la that's for sure, i still needa get used to it but i like it here, the vibe is great and so are the people.", i answered. "how's it like to actually live in la? ive only been there for trips and shit.", finn asked again. i had to break it down as uncomplicated as i could, "i mean living there is really a normal- you know what, for me it's normal cause ive lived there my entire life but living in la, you need to be an la person because you'll get judged on everything, from the clothes you where to how you communicate, and people who aren't from there think that you're best friends with famous people. like my grandparents work with famous people so ive met and hung out with some celebs but i don't talk to them on the daily ya know. living in la may seem like people are living the dream over there but it's freaking crazy.", finn has sort of a shocked expression on his face and he let out a "wow", then shortly after continued, "so you were pretty excited when you found out you were moving here, eh?", "kinda sorta, i was mostly dreading it though because you know, my whole life is there in la", he nodded, "yeah man, i see where you're comin' from. if i were in your shoes i'd feel the same way-", finn got cut off by his phone ringing, he picked it up, "hey mom", "okay we're coming, bye". he got up and looked at me, "my mom's here", "let's go,", i said getting up and we left the house, i made sure to lock the front door on our way out.

the ride was somewhat quiet besides the music playing on the radio, there were some conversations here and there, in about 10 minutes we made it to ayla's house. we got out and thanked finn's mom for the ride. finn got his guitar from the back of the car and we went went up to the front door. finn started repeatedly ringing the doorbell until we heard someone yell, "CALM YOUR TITS FINN WE'RE COMING", and the door opened to reveal a guy our age, he had really curly light brown hair and glasses, he let us in, i could already hear the sounds of a bass and a guitar coming from underneath, im assuming they practice in ayla's basement.

"took ya long enough wolfhard. and y/n, right?", he smiled and stuck out his arm for me to shake, "im malcolm", "it's nice to meet ya man", i said pulling him in for a bro hug. "let's go down to the basement", finn said leading the way.

a/n: hi, this past week was super hard on my mental and physical health and i didn't write at all last week but im doing better now. i have somewhat of a writing schedule ready and hopefully ill stick with it cuz i really want to update more often for you guys cuz y'all really gave this book 1.85k reads which is so sick thank you guys so much for that. also it's sadie's birthday so go wish her a happy birthday!
- finn-dogsoft aka nesquickfinniebboy