My Everything - Finn Wolfhard Imagines

Part Two - Why Try - Finn

  "How about..." I look at the choices. "Boris. You should do the accent."
    "Deal." He smiles, lifting up the sweater. 
  "I'll be right back." He runs up the stairs.
   I look at the bag and lift up a Richie Hawaiian shirt.
   The real one, I smile and slide it on. 
  I sit on the stairs, waiting.
   My eyes look down at my fingernails as I pick at them bored.
  "Hello." I hear behind me.
I look up. To see Mike Wheeler.
    "Mike? I thought it was Boris." I chuckle.
  He shakes his head.
     Then my thoughts race back to my head.
  I have an eleven outfit.
The yellow shirt and jeans.
    "Wait here," I say, running upstairs and into my room.
  I shut my door and quickly take the outfit out of my closet and I put it on.
   This may sound crazy, stay with me. I'm going to kiss him as Eleven did.
  It sounds bad but it really isn't.
Watch.
    I walk out of the room and walk down the stairs.
   "I'm Eleven!" I smile, pointing at my outfit.
   "And im Mike!" He laughs, standing up from the couch.
   "Should we act some scenes out? That would be fun." I suggest.
   He nods.
"Try to skip the kissing ones, okay?" He asks me. I shrug.
  Shit.
  I put all the scene names in a wheel. Including the kissing ones. Oops.
   "Here we go." I press spin.
It lands on the dumping part.
   "Hahaha!" I laugh. "This is going to be iconic!"
   "Great. Now im getting dumped." Finn giggles.
   "Ready, go!" He says.
I walk up to him.
    I continue on my lines until I get to the dumping part.
   "I dump your ass!" I say, a smirk coming out cause im about to laugh.
It all comes out.
    "I'll spin." He laughs, pressing spin.
   The wheel sound as it stops causes my heart to beat fast. Why?
   I have a weird feeling.
That im about to have my first kiss.
    The wheel stops making Finn stop laughing.
   "What?" I ask him, standing up and putting my hand on his shoulder to view the IPad.
   The fucking first episode kissing scene.
  "Oh shit," I mumble.
"I can't kiss you." He says. "Mind if I turn into Richie or something?"
    "Sure," I say, trying to hide my sadness.
   It worked, I think.
He walks away awkwardly.
   You know what, im kissing him.
It's gonna happen.
  A few minutes pass, making me a little more anxious than usual.
   Screw it.
"Heyo." I hear Finn say from the stairs.
   I turn to see him in a Richie outfit.
   White Hawaiian shirt. Jeans. The iconic glasses.
  And he in it makes my heart pound. 
   "Doesn't smell like caca to me señor." I joke.
    Finn or Richie plops next to me on the couch.
   "So..." 'Richie' says.
I turn to face him.
  "Yeah?"
"You go clean up with the grandmas in Florida?" He asks making me chuckle.
   "No, Richard."
"It's Richie, pardon me!" He laughs, wrapping his arm around my shoulders.
  Making me shiver.
"Oops. I meant Richie." I giggle.
    "So, you know how I hate Beverly? Well, I actually kinda think she's nice and kinda hot too-" I interrupt Finn by moving forward and smashing my lips onto his.
    I exhale and let go, knowing I just kissed Finn Wolfhard.
   "Woah hot stuff." Finn pushes the glasses up. "Got a boyfriend?"
  "Don't have to go that far, Finn."
"Oh, im not acting as Richie." He smirks.
   "Yeah, I do," I say. "It's you."