finn wolfhard imagines

date night- f.w.

i turned the volume up on my tv to watch finn be a dork without him even realizing it.

i watch as he hugs jimmy fallon, followed by millie and noah.

he smiles, and takes a seat next to caleb.

they start talking about stranger things and life on set.

"and finn was so sad all season. like off screen" millie laughed, "he had to act so hard when he had to be happy. and when he had to act sad he was actually sa-"

"when him and millie would have to do a scene he told me he would pretend it was y/n" noah giggled.

"oh shut up." finn slapped noah's arm.

"who is y/n for the people who don't know who she is"

"Y/N IS FINNS GIIIIRRRRLLLLFRIEND" noah shouts to the crowd.

"and if you didn't know that you are a FAKE fan" caleb adds, finn shaking his head, laughing to himself.

"so...finn is that true?" jimmy smirks.

i smile in bed, watching finn being flustered at the simple question.

"yes,uh, y/n is my beautiful girlfriend" his face flushes a bright pink.

my face through the other side of the screen, almost matching his.

"oooooooOooOOoo" millie teases, hitting finn on the shoulder.

"is she watching right now?" jimmy asks

"uh yeah i think so. she had school tomorrow, so i don't know if she fell asleep" he giggles.

"y/n is the sweetest person i've ever met" sadie adds, "shes also hilarious. perfect for finn"

"she is perfect" finn says zoning out, staring at the floor.

"what was that finn?" caleb taps his shoulder.

my heart skips a beat. i mean he's called me perfect before, which is far from true, but never in public, let alone that a million people are watching finn wolfhard gush over his girlfriend on live television.

"oh uh... i said um that y/n is uh perfect" he smiles, sitting up in his seat.

"well i think that's a great way to end the night, everyone go watch stranger things 3 july 4th!" jimmy screams to the camera as finn and the rest of the young teens wave to the camera.

my tv screen goes dark as it switches to the commercials, and i hug my pillow tight, screaming into it.

happy screams.
(i'm sorry if u get the reference THATS NOT WHAT I MEAN)

just two more months and i will see my freckled face boyfriend again.

✨two months later✨

i felt as my heart exploded and unexploded out of my chest.

six months, to two months, to two weeks, to two hours, now to two minutes.