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"no fucking way!" y/n yelled as she saw a mysterious human walking towards her. y/n ran towards the body. "holy fucking shit!"
she then stopped and faced the person with their face hidden. the person took off their hood, revealing a beautiful set of curls.
"oh my fucking shit! i'm not the last human on earth!" y/n yelled as she embraced the boy in a hug.
he stood there, awkwardly. "i...uh yeah."
"shit i'm so sorry! i saw your sign and i freaked the freak out. i didn't think this would actually happen, god i'm so happy!"
"yeah i'm uh happy to see you too. didn't think anyone was going to see it and actually be alive." the boy said.
"well i'm glad that i'm here. oh sorry, where are my manners? i'm y/n, y/n l/n."
"i'm finn wolfhard." the boy softly smiled. "and this is my house." he pointed to a big mansion.
"it's lovely!"
"do you want a tour of the place?"
"yeah, sure." y/n smiled.
finn nodded and began to walk towards the house while y/n happily followed him.
"okay so here are all my paintings, we've got the mona lisa, the starry night, the birth of venus, the girl with a pearl earring, and more shit paintings that i don't know what their names are." finn pointed to all the paintings on his wall.
"a-are those all real?" y/n asked.
"yup."
"i don't think it's okay for you to steal all these."
"what? why not? there's no one in control of this place anymore, in fact there's nobody here at all, except us. there are no laws."
y/n sighed. "yeah, i guess you're right."
"oh i'm right, baby." finn smiled. "ah anyways here is my office, as you can see that's the american flag, straight from the white house. and here is this statue that michelangelo did, david. isn't it lovely?"
"yeah it sure is, that's one great penis. so you're interested in art?"
"no, not really." finn laughed. "anyways let's go to the living room. here i have this great tower of jenga, please do not touch it."
