Finn Wolfhard Imagines

N U M B E R F I V E

Title: Insomnia.

Finn turned over as he heard you smack your lips together, letting out a quiet groan of frustration. He looked at you, confused as to why you looked wide awake.

“Princess, why aren’t you asleep?”

“I can’t sleep. I’m sorry I woke you up, I didn’t mean to."

“No, don’t worry about it. But, you need to sleep, we’ve got a flight to catch tomorrow, remember?”

“Yeah,” you replied, turning over and sighing, closing your eyes and trying to get to sleep.

Finn laid back down, falling into a light sleep quickly. After a little while, you still couldn’t sleep and you kicked your foot into the air in frustration. It was childish but your sudden insomnia was getting to you.

“Love,” Finn huffed out.

“I’m sorry,” you muttered, staying in your position.

It was silent for a few seconds before you felt Finn shift and suddenly his arm wrapped around your waist and his head nuzzled into your neck.

“Just try and relax, okay? You need the sleep.”

You nodded, smiling at the warmth that his closeness brought you.

Finn kissed your bare shoulder before laying his head on the pillow that you were using, his arm tightening around your hips as he breathed in the scent that your conditioner had left in your hair.

Finn whispered, “goodnight, darling.”

“Goodnight, Finnie.”