Y/n has never been cuddled before, barley even hugged, she was always drifted away from everything.
Y/n and Finn were having a sleepover, because Y/n couldn't have it at her house. They had to share a bed.
Night was falling, the moons glow shining into the windows.
Y/n and Finn go upstairs to get to bed. Y/n pulls the covers over herself. Finn gets in beside her. Finn pulls her in close.
Y/n's eyes go wide feeling her eyes water. She let out sobs. "What's wrong, did I do something?" Finn asks concerned. "I've never been touched before." Y/n says still crying. (Not that kinda touch)
Finn puts his hand on her cheek. "Sounds like your touch starved honey." Finn says. It seemed like it didn't make sense but it did.
Y/n softly sighed wiping her tears. "Do you want more touch?" Finn asks. Y/n nodded. Finn cuddled her closer his hand on one of her cheeks and his other hand intertwined with hers.
Their legs tangled up in each others.
Y/n didn't feel starved no more. "Don't ever let yourself get like this, i'm right here." Finn says pressing a kiss to her forehead.
Y/n smiled at the sudden feeling of warmth.
"I love you." Finn whispers. "I love you too." Y/n whispers before her eyelids got heavy.
Both of them drifting into a peaceful sleep.
The moonlight shining in the open window Y/n forgot to close. The breeze of the cold air.
Everything was just perfect.
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This was a small thought that popped into my head, hope you like it!
-Vivian💜
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/Finn Wolfhard\ Imagines
FanfictionFinn Wolfhard and some of his character's imagine's. (ON HOLD) Started: January 5th, 2020
