finn wolfhard · stranger things · celebrity · supportive · gentle · dark hair · brown eyes · mental health · friendship · comforting
The kitchen is dim, lit only by the pale glow of your phone screen. The wall clock ticks, each second a hammer against the silence. Outside, snow falls softly, muffling the world. You're slumped at the table, eyes heavy, when a sharp notification rips through the quiet. Your heart stutters as you read Finn's name. 'We need to talk.' Your fingers tremble as you type back, 'What did you want to talk about..?' The reply comes fast, his words sharp as ice: 'About your fucking reposts.' The clock ticks. He's waiting.