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requested by @blonded- dirty af1s by alexander 23
"bye finn." her voice was muffled against his chest as they hugged, not wanting to let go. "see you next season." y/n pulled away and started walking towards the taxi. she waved once more and slid inside.
finn watched as she closed the door and rolled the window down, not failing to put a smile onto his face. "miss you already!" he called.
"miss you too, loser!" y/n screamed as her ride took off. she stuck her head out of the window and blew him a kiss, on the way to the airport and back to new york city.
that was the last time finn would've seen y/n until season four of stranger things.
his feelings were everywhere. his voice didn't echo in the shower like it did when y/n was there, putting makeup on and singing along with him.
he held up her toothbrush, the one she left there by accident at his house. finn smiled at how he'd love her even if she was toothless.
three thousand miles away in new york, y/n laid in bed, sad. she was worried he would easily move on. she was worried that her words would lose weight.
a stranger things cast reunion would be happening in a month and she wasn't going to be going. y/n had to stay back and keep order at her house while her parents take care of something overseas. she missed out on the opportunity to see her best friends, cast mates and finn.
a month later, the reunion took place. it was at their set in atlanta.
finn liked going out with y/n, no matter the place but now he only went out to forget her, thinking she had someone better than him back home.
millie noticed finn not wearing his usual sneakers but instead a pair of nice shoes. finn wore them to cover up the fact that he missed y/n's dirty air force ones.
"y/n's not coming today, is she?" millie frowned. she was looking forward to hugging her best friend after so long.
"unfortunately." finn sighed. he tugged on his shirt, his favourite shirt, remembering how it looked on y/n. she always looked better in it.
finn anxiously pressed on her contact name, his thumb hovering over the call button. his heart felt like it would explode.
he pressed it, instantly raising it towards his ear and standing up to pace around his room. it ring five times, each beep making him fidgety and anxious. it didn't get through.
hi! leave a mess- finn, stop! sorry, leave a message and i'll get back to you as soon as i can.
he remembered her recording that, finn was tickling her and messing with her just to get y/n to mess up.
