finn wolfhard imagines

studying

a/n: finn is 18 and you're 17

You ran your hand down your face and slammed your head onto your desk. "It's too hard!" You gritted your teeth.

"That's what she said." Your boyfriend, Finn grabbed your shoulders and sat on the chair next to you. He looked at your laptop. "Ew, Calculas."

"I can't do it!" You cried, putting your head on Finns shoulder. You heard him laugh and you slapped his chest. "Stop laughing."

"Ok. Ok. What do you have to do?" He pulled the laptop closer. "All you have to do is... carry the one and put the 2 here."

You stared at the screen. "I am confusion!" You quoted the vine. "We should go to Arkansas one time."

"Y/n! Stop getting distracted!" Finn said.

"But this is so boring. I'll just tell my teacher, I was really busy!" You sat back in the chair.

"Fine, I give up." Finn said, closing your laptop.

"Let's go get ice cream." You grabbed your phone and headed to the ice cream shop with Finn.

a/n: this is the most relatable thing.