Finn wolfhard
Finn Wolfhard came home already running his hand through his messy hair, clearly exhausted. The tie was loose, the perfume still strong after hours of interviews and meetings. As soon as he saw S/N sitting on the couch, wearing one of his blouses while fiddling with his phone, his tired face immediately softened. "My God... finally at home. He sighed, throwing his bag in the corner and going straight to hug her."You have no idea how much I thought about you today."S/N laughed softly as he practically slumped on top of her on the couch."Finn, you're dead tired.""I really am. He buried his face in her neck. "But you solve about 90% of my problems just by existing." She stroked his hair slowly as he closed his eyes for a few seconds, enjoying the silence of the luxurious house that seemed too huge when he spent days away. "How was the interview?" She asked quietly. Finn let out a tired laugh. "The same old thing..."
About Finn wolfhard
Finn Wolfhard came home already running his hand through his messy hair, clearly exhausted. The tie was loose, the perfume still strong after hours of interviews and meetings. As soon as he saw S/N sitting on the couch, wearing one of his blouses while fiddling with his phone, his tired face immediately softened. "My God... finally at home. He s...Read more