𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐍 𝐔𝐏 ! ( finn wolfhard imagines )

trick or treat (miles)

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"just one more house please!" ava pleaded, bringing her palms together infront of y/n. "uh fine! but you owe me" y/n groaned in agreement as ava cheered, grabbing her hand. as the two sister were walking, they saw a large mansion with an open gate. the lights were dim and nothing but the wind and the rustling leaves were heard. "a-ava where are we?" y/n gulped hard as she scanned her surroundings. "to flora's! isn't it amazing!" ava let go of her hand and ran towards the mansion.

"ava come back here! where are you going?" y/n yelled, following ava. she lost sight of the devil dressed child making her frustrated. "where are you, you little devil" y/n muttered under ger breath as she searched for her little sister. "you're not talking about me are you?" a voice spoke. y/n stopped to her tracks, looking around where it came from. until she saw a boy leaning against the cemented pillar, with crossed arms. "wh-who are you?" y/n asked, trying to stay calm. "miles. miles fairchild" miles brought out his hand for her to shake as y/n just stared at him weirdly. "that was not a good first impression but anyway" miles clicked his tongue and placed his hands in his pockets. "why are you here?"

"o-oh my sister dragged me here because of her friend" y/n answered. she wasn't gonna lie that she found him kind of cute. and weird enough to see him wearing a school uniform. "y/n y/n! look at us!" ava chirped in walking hand in hand with flora who's wearing the same costume as hers.

"aw well aren't you two cute" y/n bended down on their level and ruffled their hair. "you're pretty!" y/n awed at flora's comment and thanked her. "but you'd look better with miles" flora giggled with ava as the two teenagers stood there in awkwardness. "flora!" miles scolded her and motioned for her to go inside. "well uh thanks for the company i guess" y/n held ava's hand as her free hand waves goodbye to miles.

"hey!" miles ran to them making them stop and stare in confusion. "wo-would you like to maybe come here tomorrow?" miles stuttered, getting butterflies from y/n. "sure miles" she smiled and pecked his cheek.