Finn's pov

Hours later..

After struggling to think of new song lyrics on the way home, I went to the store to buy medicine for Y/n. Then I got her some fast food to keep her from being hangery with me about everything. When I got home I looked in her room and saw she wasn't there. Then I looked in my room and saw her passed out in bed. I knew she couldn't resist my bed-
I sat down next to her and put my hand on her forehead, she's still burning up. But by doing that I had woken her up.
"Why are you touching my face Wolfhard?" She yawns waking up moving my hand from her face.
"To see if your still sick." I sigh grabbing the bag with the medicine in it.
"Oh god, what's in there?" Y/n asks sitting up.
"Medicine, you have a fever." I say taking it out and filling up the liquid to the correct dosage.
"How do I know your not trying to poison me?" She asks.
God she is so stubborn.
"If I were to murder you it would be because you ate the other half of my sandwich, now drink it doll." I chuckle handing it to her.
"Fine, only because I feel like shit." Y/n sighs drinking the medicine.
I kinda laughed when she made a grossed out face,
"That was disgusting." She sighs.
"Well I got you food too, so you can eat." I say placing it on the bed.
"Uhm, thank you." Y/n says unsure of what to say.
"Your welcome, I'll be back in a few I have to make some phone calls." I sigh standing up and walking out the room. She seemed a little better, sleeping solves everything.

Y/n pov

An hour later..

I ate the food and I think the medicine was kicking in, my body wasn't aching as much anymore, but my temperature was still feeling quite hot. There's not one reason I can think of to why he's taking care of me. I don't know why he's being this way, what changed? I laid in bed staring at the ceiling- I wish I could be in my own bed right now at home. Honestly nowhere feels like home now, at first this place did. But the thought of having to leave it in a month ruins that idea. They say home isn't just a place, fuck that bullshit- makes no sense to me. Finn came into the room again with a damp cloth,
"Feeling any better?" He asks sitting next to me and before I could sit up he placed the cloth on my forehead. It felt amazing, the cold cloth cooled me down.
"Kinda." I sigh looking up at him.
"Good." He says pulling out his phone and answering text messages.
I'm such a bitch, what am I doing? I have to thank him for everything.

"Thank you." I say.
"You know you have this way of saying thank you that practically means drop dead." He smirks.
"It's a gift." I sigh.
"I like it-" He winks.
"Oh stop being such a tease Wolfhard." I roll my eyes.
Finn started laughing, I couldn't help but laugh too- his laugh is contagious. When we stopped laughing he just looked down at me- I felt my cheeks turning red. Fuck.
So I changed the subject-
"How was the meeting?" I ask looking away from him.
"-it was great actually." He kinda coughs looking away from me too.
"Got good news?" I ask.
"Definitely, at the end of next month I'm going on a world tour." He says.
"What? A world tour?" I gasp sitting up.
"Yeah, it's exciting." Finn smiles.
"Your not acting excited, that's amazing Finn." I smile taking the cloth off my forehead.
"Thanks Doll." He chuckles.
I could tell something was bothering him.

"So why aren't you celebrating right now?" I ask.
"My manager wants me to have a new album ready for this tour, I don't have shit." Finn sighs.
"Then you'll make a new album Wolfhard, you got it. Why are you worried?" I ask.
"He wants my songs to be different, like how you said I should make my music." He says rubbing his neck.
"Hm, then I guess you'll just have to do that then- I mean I'm assuming your going to push for it." I say.
"Of course, but I can't do it by myself- I mean I don't even know how to love someone, or even know the feeling of being loved by anyone." Finn sighs.
"What do you mean? You have millions of fans who love you." I ask.
"That's different Y/n, to be in love- to be loved and wanted." He says.
I felt speechless.

It got a little quite,
"God sorry, I'll let you rest- forget I said that okay?" He asks rushing towards the door.
"Finn!" I yell.
He stopped at the doorway and slowly turned around-
"Yeah?" He asks.
"Could I help?" I ask.
"You'd do that?" He asks shocked.
"Well even though you can be a pain in the ass-" I sigh.
Finn gave me a look,
"Your still a talented kind guy." I finish.
He chuckled,
"Trust me, I'm this way for a reason."
"And maybe I'm this way for a reason too." I shrug.
"You mean feistiness? I think that's just you." Finn laughs.
"Ha ha ha." I say sarcastically.
"Well I appreciate you offering to help me Doll." He smirks.
"Okay if I'm going to help you though, no more flirty smirks- that's breaking the rules anyway." I say.
"Please those rules have been broken more times than I could count." Finn chuckles.
"Well they still apply to you and me, now come on grab your notebook." I chuckle.
"But your sick?" He says confused.
"I'm fine, let's start now. No time to waste." I say.
Finn softly smiled at me, then bit his lip and walked off to grab his notebook. Okay why did I get butterflies in my stomach ten times in that whole conversation.

Ellie's pov

"I mean seriously Ellie, how did they competently ignore my rumor after she suddenly became the spotlight of the room?" Wyatt asks annoyed.
"No clue, she really is surprising though." I sigh taking a hit from my joint.
"Well I'll get her away from Finn, and you'll have your chance with him." He says as I pass the joint to him.
"You don't want her back?" I ask.
"Please." He scoffs.
"I thought she was 'the best'?" I ask.
"She wouldn't let me fuck her, I think her and I see things differently. I'm only doing this because your one of my good friends." He shrugs taking a hit.
Doing what exactly? We both can't answer that.
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