"Millie, it will be all right. He's a jerk for leaving you." Finn said from the outside of my bedroom door.
"I'm sorry- can I come in?" Finn asked waiting for a response.
I'm not sure if I should open the door. Should I. After a few moments of contemplating whether or not I should let him in, I opened the door.
"There's nothing to be sorry for, Finnie." I said running back to my bed.
I had mascara all over my eyes, and my eyes were red from crying so much, so I tried to hide it from Finn.
"It's okay Millie, it's okay." He said sitting down at my bed.
"If you want to cry, you can. Letting it out sometimes makes it feel a lot better." He said to me with a smile.
How did I ever deserve someone, as sweet as Finn Wolfhard.
"Thanks Finnie." I said while pulling my arms around him tightly.
"No problem Mills, that's what I'm here for." He said.
How on earth doesn't this sweet boy not have a girlfriend.
Finn looked at me and I looked at him. We just sat there staring at each other for no particular reason.
I have no idea how I never noticed this but Finn was adorable. I already knew he was adorable on the inside, but he is on the outside too. I always loved his freckles. His curly hair is the best to pull and tug on, so he gets annoyed. But not for too long, Finn could never be annoyed with someone for too long.
I was broken out of my thoughts by Finn smashing his lips against mine. I wasn't surprised, I was probably gonna do it anyway.
I could care less about Tyler, the one who broke my heart an hour ago. All I cared about was the one who was always there to put my heart back together again.
(The demigorgon. lol I'm just kidding, it's-)
Finn.
This was short but oh whale.
