✓ | 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐝, finn wolfhard

| O3O. REAL LIFE. ]

y/n snuggled closer to finn's chest, her head nuzzling her nose against his neck, her delicate breath tickling his soft skin there.

"i was thinking-" finn spoke, grabbing y/n's hand in a gentle manner and linking their fingers together.

"now, that's new," y/n commented with a soft laughter as he rolled his eyes at her, his lips curling into a smile he tried to hide.

"fuck off," he chuckled, bringing her closer and kissing the crown of her head. "i was saying, before i was so rudely interrupted, that... you should come to the premiere with me."

y/n's eyes widened in surprise. "well, i was not expecting this."

"you don't have to, it's just..." finn frowned a bit, his thumb stroking gently the skin of her knuckles. "i really want you to be there."

her smile was so wide her cheeks hurt. "yeah," she nodded, feeling her cheeks warmer than usual. god, she was blushing profusely. "i'd love to."

he gave her a toothy grin and kissed the corner of her mouth, which was still curved in a smile.

she snuggled even closer, if that was possible. "you're making me sleepy." he said with a lazy smile.

she chuckled softly. her free hand went to his face, her index finger tracing patterns on his freckles. "why?" she asked with a grin.

finn moved to shrug, his shoulder hitting softly y/n. "you're so warm and it's so comfy here. never wanna leave."

y/n felt her heart clench with pure love for the guy. she reached to kiss his nose, her plump lips meeting his nose as he smiled. his eyes were closed and his face was adorable, y/n wanted to kiss every single freckle.

"you missed." he said.

her brows knitted in confusion. "what?"

his hand went to grab gently her face, his fingers pulling her closer. his lips were plump and soft against hers, and finn swore he was so, so lucky to have her. he had fucked up, and she'd forgiven him. he hadn't believed her, and she'd forgiven him.

"i really fucking love you." he told her.

she gave him a toothy smile. "i really fucking love you, too."

he linked their fingers together once again, relaxing as she snuggled, her head in the crook of his neck, her lips leaving light kisses there. his eyes closed and his lips curved automatically in a smile.

that soft, peaceful haze brought finn to sleep, y/n's lips against the skin under his earlobe feeling like a silent lullaby.

then, a gasp shrugged finn off his sleepy state, the warmth of y/n's body no longer against his. he looked up, his dark eyes still narrowed with sleep. she was sitting on her bed, her e/c eyes filled with worry.

"what is it?" finn asked, rather alarmed.

"what the fuck am i supposed to wear at the premiere?" y/n exclaimed.

he lay on her bed, his dark sleepy eyes fixated on her with a dumbfounded frown. "are you serious?"

"duh," she replied. "i can't go in my pyjamas and i don't have anything fancy to wear!"

"can we fix this after i wake up?" finn asked, grabbing her hand and pulling her back to the warm hug they were wrapped in just a few minutes ago. "it'll take me only a few hours. i promise, babe."

she sighed and kissed his forehead. "you'll help me, though."

he hummed and his eyes closed again, his breathing steady and calm. y/n rolled his eyes with a smile.

she decided finn was right. it could wait. she planted a kiss on his lips and let the sleepy haze win over her.

everything was fine, now, the famous rainbow after the storm.

she wasn't cold anymore.