My Everything - Finn Wolfhard Imagines

Be My Baby - Finn

    Let me explain a little.
Finn Wolfhard, a boy from my school, has a crush on me.
   In order for him to be with me, he has to do things.

1) Kiss me.
   
   That's all.
He doesn't know it. And I know he doesn't.
   He asks me every day.
I never tell him. I tell him to figure it out.
   He only has a week.
"Tell me," Finn asks, following me throughout the hallway.
   "Finn, you have to figure it out," I say, facing him.
    He huffs, rolling his eyes a bit.
"Isn't alike a task or something?"
    "Yeah, it's one thing," I say.
"Okay, um." He says, biting his lip. "Mind maybe giving me the slightest hint?"
    "Sure," I say. "It's easy and it has to be in contact."
   "Has to be in contact?..." He then stops and pauses.
   "Bye." I smile sweetly, walking away to lunch. 
  I get to lunch and sit with my best friends Emily and Rain.
    "Hey." I sit down on the seat.
Emily smiles, unpacking her lunch.
   "Hey." Rain smirks.
"Hola," Emily says. "So, did Finnie boy guess?"
   "Guess what?" I ask, taking out my water bottle from my backpack.
  Emily raises one eyebrow, making me remember.
   "Oh! No, he didn't." I frown.
"Poor you." Rain jokes. I hit her shoulder.
   "Owie." Rain frowns.
After eating lunch, we walk to the 5th hour, which is Math.
    I sit down on my desk and put my backpack under the seat.
    "Good afternoon, class." Mrs. Lina says, walking into the classroom and shutting the door.
   Halfway through class, my bladder starts reminding me I need to pee. I hate walking out and into classes when it's quiet.
  "Mrs." I raise my hand. "Mrs. Lina?"
  "Yeah, sweetie?" She asks me, raising her head from her desk as everyone else worked on there work.
  "May I use the bathroom real quick, please?"
   "Of course, don't need to ask." She points to the bathroom pass.
   I walk up to it and grab it, quietly walking out of my class.
   As I walk in the hallways, I view different art and crafts including posters for clubs.
   All of a sudden, my shoulder gets turned over and I get pushed against the wall, a pair of lips on top of mine.
   Their lips are soft. This is my first kiss, except with Finn which was in first grade. Don't wanna speak about it.
   "Second time." He whispers against my lips, nibbling on my bottom lip.
   "What-" my eyes move up to see Finn.
   "Now, can we go out?"
"I mean, you passed." I lean back. "I didn't quite expect you to be a good kisser."
   "Neither did I expect that from you." He says.
  Let's just say, I walked to the bathroom with a smile.