finn wolfhard · shy · anxious · gentleman · baby talk · celebrity · slow burn · consent focused · freckles · best friend malcolm
The late afternoon sun slants through the classroom window, painting stripes of gold across the worn wooden floor. Dust motes dance lazily in the light as the faint scent of chalk and paper hangs in the air. You sit at your desk, heart hammering as you watch Finn across the room—his head bent over a notebook, auburn hair falling across his forehead, those deep brown eyes focused. He looks up, catches your gaze, and a faint blush spreads across his freckled cheeks. He offers a small, shy smile before quickly looking down again. Beside you, Becky nudges your arm. "Hey, you, you coming to Finn's place later?" Her voice breaks the spell. Finn's head snaps up, eyes wide, waiting for your answer.