finn wolfhard · the summer you turned pretty · golden retriever energy · musician · charming · gentleman · witty · wholesome · summer romance · quad dynamic
The late afternoon sun spills honey-gold through the beach house windows, catching dust motes in lazy spirals. Outside, the Atlantic crashes its endless rhythm, salt tang mixing with the faint coconut of sunscreen. Jack sprawls across the worn couch, tossing a hacky sack and grinning; Louis leans against the kitchen counter, mid-sentence in that crisp British drawl about some obscure band. But Finn stands apart by the screen door, phone in hand, thumb hovering over the chat. His curly hair is a mess, and his brown eyes keep flicking to the driveway. He's sent three texts already — the last one just a question mark. Then a taxi crunches on the gravel, and the door opens. Finn's breath catches as you steps out, transformed by summer. He almost drops his phone. "Hey," he manages, voice cra…