𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌.𝟎𝟑

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I felt myself staring at him. Everytime I tried to look away my eyes would trail back to his slender freckled face.

The door opened suddenly to the room drenched in awkwardness. Four people walked in, a girl; she was tall with long blonde hair and a beautiful smile, and when I say beautiful I mean it. The next person after her was a guy, super tall with chubby cheeks and bright blonde hair. Two other boys walked in after him laughing and messing around. One of the boys was super skinny and timid looking. Glasses framed his face along with bouncy curls that reminded me of ramen noodles. I second boy, the boy that was messing with the boy with glasses, he took my breath away. He was shorter, he had curly hair like Finn but it was messier, way messier, he kinda looked like a hobo. He had a "sort-of mustache" that really suited him, but his eyes are what caught my attention. He had bright sparkly brown eyes that I could get lost in.

That i did get lost in.

"Wow who are the hot chicks!?" He chuckled gesturing to us. I dont know why, but it triggered me.

"Why don't you ask them like a real man" I stood up getting in his face. He stumbled back a bit, I assumed I caught him off guard.
"Ohh shit, I'm sorry, really sorry," he started to stand up straight. "I'm Jack Grazer," he stuck out his hand with a bright smile. "And you are?"

"I'm [Y/N]" I returned his smile with my own. He shook my hand as we kind of got lost in eachother. Not quite how I got lost in Finn, it was...different. I enjoyed it.

"Thats honestly one of the most beautiful names ive ever heard" his comment made me blush.
"And who is this young lady on the couch?"

"Oh thats Cassandra, my best friend" he introduced himself to her. His manners were attractive. I know manners are the bare minimum, but I love myself a gentleman.

This time it wasn't Cassie's eyes burning into my back, it was Finn's.
"Well [Y/N] these are my band mates, all except Jack" he glared at jack a bit. "Although we have another Jack," he pointed to the blonde boy. "This jack is in the band" Band Jack waved at me with a "white boy" smile. The kind where you cant see their lips. It was cute.

"And this is Ayla and Malcolm" they also sent friendly smiles. "Do you play?" Ayla held up her electric guitar.
" Uh yeah, my dad taught me when I was little. He loved all kinds of music so I can really play anything" she handed me the guitar quickly running to the other side of the room. "I have this song that I'm trying to write, and I can't really find the melody or r-riff that I'm going for" she handed me a crumpled paper with some scrappy lyrics on it. The top labeled "Wasting Time".

"It isnt finished but I wanna see what you can do with it"

I was super confused, they had just met me and are already so comfortable with me. It all felt so...exciting.

I had done what I was told and tried to sing the song in my head how I thought it should go. "Can I use that guitar?" I pointed to an electric blue guitar sitting in the corner.

"Yeah" Finn jumped up handing it to me with a smile.

My fingers traced the outline of the guitar gently, I admired it. It had a sparkle to it that allowed it to glow in the ill lighting of the room.
Everyone was staring at me, which kind of made me uncomfortable.

𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐅𝐔𝐍𝐃- Finn Wolfhard x ReaderWhere stories live. Discover now