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Sleepovers | Finn Wolfhard

a/n: GRRRGRGRG idfk i felt like growling 😐

Summary: being Jack's sister had its perks, like having his attractive friends over for a sleepover

       I rolled my eyes, the sound of Finn's voice slowly turning to a muffle as I rested my head against the cool surface of his kitchen counter. It was nearly midnight and I was on the brink of falling asleep, but Jack threatened that if anyone fell asleep before the movie was over, he'd draw something with permanent marker  on their face. Me, being related to the idiot, knew better and decided to play it safe, slapping myself awake every now and then. Finn and I were sent to retrieve more popcorn, and since then he had been talking my ear off about the film and every little thing that he found stupid.
       "And what's with the girls boyfriend? There is no way he is THAT attractive and perfect. I'm betting there's something wrong with him, maybe he had an ex who got a little stabby. Or maybe he drove through a red light. Or maybe he-"
       "Is a perfectly normal and sane guy stuck in a horrible cheesy horror comedy where his girlfriend is being stalked by a middle aged creep? Yeah I was thinking the same thing." I flashed him a smile, opening the microwave to retrieve the molten bag. I winced, shaking my hand which sent the bag flying.
       Finn places a firm hand on my waist and caught the bag, tossing it on the counter as he too shook his hand. "Sweet jesus that was lava, are you sure the popcorn isn't on fire in there?!" Finn's question prompted me to roll my eyes. I maneuvered out of his grip to get a bowl down, fighting down the blush that was making its way to my face. Jack is so going to pay for this...
"WHAT'S TAKING SO LONGGGGG?? ARE YOU GUYS SNOGGING????" Speaking of Jack, his whiney voice could be heard from the living room. I groaned in response, opening the bag of popcorn to empty it into the bowl.
"CALM YOUR TITS GRANDPA I'M NOT STEALING YOUR MAN!" I replied, snorting as I heard a thud. Most likely Jack fell off the couch at my comment. Finn laughed too, leaning against the counter with his arms behind him.
"Not that I'd complain." Finn smiled, cheekily winking at me before grabbing the popcorn and waltzing towards the door.
"I HEARD THAT!!!"
•••
We were nearing the end of the movie, which was painfully long. Leave it to Jack to pick the most boring movie that's three hours long. I could be watching End Game instead.
"Jack this movie is shit where did you get it?" Wyatt stuffed his face with popcorn, looking over at my brother with a bored expression.
"It was on clearance man! What a deal." Jack smiled, taking the popcorn bowl from Wyatt to chuck some at Finn and I.
"Yeah I wonder why, dingus." I pouted, sitting back against the couch. Finn picked the popcorn off of him, eating the ones that he deemed 'good', and tossing the bad ones back at Jack.
"Dude if it was on clearance it means it sucks ass and no one wants it." Finn chuckled, watching Jack's face scrunch up.
"Nuh uh!" Jack challenged, furrowing his brows as he practically inhaled the popcorn. Why are guys so gross. ((cough cough @ my brother cough cough))
       "Yeah huh!" Finn laughed, throwing some more popcorn at Jack, but he dodged it by running behind me. I rolled my eyes, but ignored him and focused on the movie. It's almost over, just keep thinking positive..
        "Nuh uh-"
       "Jack you have 2.5 seconds to get your ass back on the couch or so help me god-"
       "Yeah huh!"
        "Nuh uh!"
        "Yeah huh! You're just too dumb to realize how awesome it is!" Jack crosses his arms, ignoring my batman glare™️ which normally works on the idiot. I sighed, sitting up to go to my room before I felt two hands wrap themselves around my waist. They hoisted me up and slung me over their shoulder. I don't know who's ass is in my face but it's pretty cute ngl.
       "You have got to be shitting me." I mumbled into the fabric of Finn's tee, using the scent of his cologne to calm me down and NOT kick him in the di-
       "Just for that i'm kidnapping your sister!" I didn't have to look at Finn to know he's smirking at Jack. This night just keeps getting better doesnt it.
       "Let my sister go assclown!" Jack planted his feet on the cushion of the couch, slightly going down as it dipped. He was eye level with Finn, who patted me on the back as a taunt.
       "Wow suddenly this movie is very good!" Wyatt sarcastically exclaimed from his seat on the floor, along with Jaeden who was sipping his tea.
       "Not by the hair of my chiny chin chin!" Finn began running, so I lifted my head to get a clear look at my brother, who chased after the both of us.
       "THIS IS YOUR FAULT BLAZER!" I screamed, pointing an accusing finger at him. Did I just purposely miss pronounce my own last name just to piss him off? Perhaps.
       "Quick Y/n which room is yours??" Finn asked, slowing down as we came across a few doors.
       "Left." I responded. Didn't even have to look to know, i'm just that good. Finn quickly entered the room and shut the door, locking it so Jack couldn't barge in. We could hear faint pounding and incoherent cursing, which we knew to be Jack. We could also hear laughter from the living room, no doubtably Wyatt and Jaeden recording this whole thing. That's fantastic, my ass is going on the internet for all of the world to see. Love that for me.
        "Wowww a stranger things poster! I'm flattered, Y/n." Finn smirked, placing a hand over his chest as he pointed to the poster with his face on it. I simply folded my arms across my chest and jutted my hip to the side.
       "Sorry pal, but the only reason it's up there is for Joe, my one true love." I dramatically flipped my hair, turning around to flop on my bed. Of course doing so I missed Finn's disappointed face, but he quickly covered it up being the amazing actor he is.
       "Yeah sure, we all know you wish you were El so you could give Mike Wheeler a big ol' smooch." Finn smirked, crossing his arms over his chest as he glanced down at me as my eyes shifted from the poster up to his.
      "Or maybe, just maybe, I wish I was Robin to have sweet, sweet, sexy sailor Ste-"
       "I'VE HEARD ENOUGH!" Finn interjected, choosing to flop down on my bed, his weight crushing my lungs as I gasped in surprise.
       "Finnnn!" I whined, trying to move my hands out from under him with no luck, "You're too heavy get off." I pouted, lifting my head to see his face deep in my comforters. If i couldn't literally feel every breath he took I would have thought he was dead.
       "Dmmfhhmdhhff?" Finn's voice, muffled by the bedding just barely reached my ears. I tried once more to release my hands from their prison, and the right one miraculously came loose. I flexed my fingers slightly, my face scrunching up in discomfort at the previous position they were stuck in. Nevertheless I moved on and chose to grab the back of his head, lifting it gently off of my bed so that I could understand whatever nonsense he had to say.
       "I'm going to need you to repeat that chief." I held back a chuckle at the confused expression Finn wore, he looked so tired, like he just woke up from a 20 year nap. It was kind of cute.
       "Is that your way of insinuating I have a fat a-"
       I tugged on his hair slightly, "I'd choose that next word wisely, Finn." I glared at him, watching as he gulped, shaking my hand out of his hair.
       Finn leaned up, crawling over my lap to position himself to lay beside me. There wasn't much room, so our bodies were lined up next to each other, his head leaning against mine so that his was a bit tilted. We both gazed up at the ceiling, enjoying the little bit of silence, if you didn't pay attention to the distant shouting from the living room as the movie picked up.
       "HOW COULD YOU NOT CHECK THE RATING??"
       "YOU SAID IT WOULD BE PG!!!"
       "MY EYES....MY INNOCENT EYES!!!"
        "QUIT YOUR BULLSHITTING JACK YOU AREN'T INNOCENT YOU'RE THE SPAWN OF SATAN!"
       "SHUT UP WYATT I HOPE A POPCORN KERNEL GETS STUCK IN YOUR HAIR!"
        Finn and I were still quiet for a moment, before busting out laughing. I clutched my stomach, rolling over onto my side which resulted in my head landing on Finn's chest. He didn't even realize, to lost in his own laughing fit to put the pieces together. We could still hear Jack and Wyatt bickering while Jaeden was freaking out trying to shut the movie off before it could get worse.
       "We-we should probably-" my own laughter interrupted me, making me stop to catch my breath, "we should probably go help!" I finished, wiping at my eyes for any tears that welled up.
       Finn, after calming himself down, finally looked at me, noticing the new position which was practically cuddling. He blushed, clearing his throat trying to play it off as laughter, "Nah, I think they're fine. Besides, you're my hostage, what villain would I be if I let you go so easily?"
       I thought for a moment, tapping my chin to mock being in deep thought, "Hmmm..." I rolled over onto my stomach, my hands coming to rest on Finn's chest to brace myself as I lifted my head, "Not a very good one if your cuddling said hostage." A smirk made its way onto my face, watching Finn's cheeks light up in embarrassment.
       "Fine come on let's go help." Finn grumbled, turning his head away to hide the growing blush, though it was too late, I had already seen it.
       I smiled, jumping up to hold a hand out for Finn, "Alright, let's go pretty boy!" I cheered, waiting for him to make a move.
       Finn's hands flew up to his face, even the tips of his ears were glowing red, "I hate you." He groaned, wanting nothing more than to hide under the covers and die.
       "Aw come on, we both know that's a lie, come on we can't pass this opportunity to bully my brother!" For a moment, everything was quiet. I could hear my heart thumping against my chest, blush of my own dusting my cheeks. Where did the confidence i just had go? Please come back, I need you.
       Finn slowly peaked out from behind his hands, "Did you say bully your brother?"