you + me ? wolfhard

Your POV

It's been a few days since the sleepover and you miss the cast a lot. You slouched on your bed, bored and lonely. The sun is at an annoying place in the sky where it reflects of your windows and into your eyes. You groaned, debating whether or not you were too lazy to get in and adjust the blinds or let it bother you. It wasn't worth the hassle. You go to your camera roll and scroll through the pictures of you, Millie, and Sadie from a couple nights ago. You find a couple of photos that the boys took on your phone, probably when you fell asleep. Then you find the photo of Finn in the ice cream shop. You have the biggest crush on him. Sure when you watched the show you had a fan crush, but you never expected any of this to happen. Now that you two were close, you fell even harder for his dorky smile. Your phone vibrated suddenly in your hand. Finn was calling! You quickly answered.

"Hello?" You said.

"Hey it's  Finn," he said. You laughed.

"Yes, I know that."

"Oh uh yea. Well I was wondering if you wanted to hang out today."

You smiled widely. "Yea! Sure, where?"

"Um maybe the park."

"Yeah, sounds good, what time?"

"3?"

"That works! See you then!" 

might as well start getting ready. You threw on some grey leggings, uggs, and a cropped f/c t-shirt. After doing some simple makeup and messing with your hair, you go downstairs to eat. You had a quick bowl of cereal and checked your phone. There were hundreds of Instagram notifications. You scrolled through a couple and skimmed what they had to say.

'Are they dating?'

'Is that even Finn?'

'Who is she?shes gonna steal him from Millie!'

Somehow people had traced it back to you and there were many mixed emotions. Finn wasn't wrong, people were excited to have someone to pair him with. Your ship name was already circling. But, others were very upset you were even seen together. There were as many hate comments as nice ones. People calling you fat or unworthy of Finn. They were all referring to one picture in particular. You screenshotted it to get a better look. It was a blurry, low-quality picture of Finn holding you with an adoring look on his face. Unmistakably him. And you had the biggest grin on your face, mid laughter. Undeniably you. You two did look like a couple though. With your noses inches apart and Finns arms around you, you probably would've believed it. You sighed and walked over to the big mirror in your hallway. You messed with your hair a hit more before deciding it was a lost cause. You grabbed Finns green jacket off of your family, well, your moms coat hanger and slipped it on before closing the front door behind you. Of course, today it was sunny as ever, not nearly as rainy as a few days ago. You walked down the back path to the park. You saw a dark haired figure sitting on a green park bench, tapping his foot. You snuck up behind Finn and jumped onto his back. He let out a small scream and fell onto the bark.he turned over until you were straddling him.

"Oh thank god. You scared the crap out of me!" He said breathlessly. He looked up at you and began to blush lightly. "Do you mind... uh." He glanced from you to the sky, trying not to make eye contact.

"Sorry! I didn't realize-" you stood up and held out your hand. He took it and you pulled him up. "So what was the plan." You asked him. He rested his arm on his knee and his head in his hands.

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Finn's POV

"I hadn't thought that far." I admitted. She sat on the bench, next to me. She began to hum quietly. Her hums turned into words. I pulled out my phone and started a livestream on Instagram. I didn't usually live, but I had a feeling she wasn't going to sing with this many people watching again or any time soon. Thousands of people joined within minutes and comments came rushing in. I flipped the camera to face us.