(a/n: off-topic finns new photo shoot has me- )
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you and finn were on your way to a new photo shoot for " the observer magazine " you and him were in an uber already 20 minutes late, not to mention the horrible new york traffic.
" i told you finn! "
" when y/n? " he put the phone away from his mouth
" back at the hotel ", " finn we cant be late traffic is a bitch right now, " you quote youself as finn talks to his agent of the phone,
" yeah, like half an hour- " he looks out the windshield at the lights
" we're about," he looks at you
" 2 blocks?" you say in a 'maybe' tone looking at him.
" y/n says 2 blocks, but we're in the 6th or 7th row right now," he taps the back of the seat to notify the driver.
he honks before sticking his head out the window.
he says a couple more things concerning the time we'll be there, " ok, yep, mhm, bye " he hangs up putting his phone back in his pocket
you sigh as small taps can be heard on the sun roof, you pull back the cover seeing small spots of water.
"shit " you mutter
" what?" finn asks looking out the window
" look, " he looks up and sees the water, now more drops.
"of course! " he slaps his thigh, rubbing his eyes.
after a few moments of fleeting silence with the radio playing in the back finn speaks,
" hey, im sorry for blaming you earlier,"
" its fine we're both stressed out right now" you rub your temples
" but thats not an excuse-"
" shush, you're fine, im fine" you reach over and grab his hand again.
he smiles, mumbling something before looking back out the sun roof.
traffic stats moving again and you guys make it to the shoot sooner than expected.
his hair, the clothes everything was perfect about him.
and he thought the same about you, it was amazing how you could be so effortlessly gorgeous all the time.
the shoot goes well and as you guys start to leave again, people behind you putting thigs away for day two
" tomorrow can we please leave when i say we leave, so this," you motion behind you still walking towards the exit, " doesn't happen again."
" please, i cant be late again," he chuckles puching and holding the door open for you.
" thank you, mr.wolfhard"
