finn has never been the type to cry, he was always a strong independent man.
finn wolfhard, my bestfriend, my life long crush, sadly not my boyfriend, but someone else's.
i never talked about my feelings because i have no one to talk to, but him.
i sit in my bed with a blanket over my small body and start reading.
i hear a small tap on my window and don't look up. i wonder who it might be? it's probably just the wind. i get cut out of my thoughts hearing quiet sobs and bigger taps. i get up and run over to my window knowing where those sobs came from,
i look finn dead in the eye and see his bloodshot eyes, like he was been crying. i slowly touch his face and wipe the curls and salty tears off his cheek,
he lets out a small quiet hitch in his throat and i slowly hold his hand and bring him in, finn is taller than me, so i look up into his brown and red eyes.
finn puts his lips together and blinks. another tear falls off his perfectly shaped cheek.
"what happened my love" i said in a small quiet voice.
"i don't love her" he said not looking at me but at my feet.
"who?"
"i don't love HER anymore" he said.
i know what he is talking about and i grab onto finns hands giving them a squeeze reassuring im right here.
finn looks me in the eyes "i love you" finn says. i take both of my soft hands and put them on his face and carefully strokes my thumb on his cheekbone. he lets out a quiet sob and i bring him into a hug.
i know he knows my feelings, i know he does.
i let go and lead him over to my bed and lay him down. i put a soft, warm blanket over him and push his curls back looking at him.
"goodnight my angel" i say and smile a soft small smile.
finn smiles back and i go to the other side of the bed and get under the sheets. i hold onto his hand and stare at my ceiling as does he.
"i love you too" i whisper before drifting off to sleep
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