⤷ ゙phone callˎˊ˗ — FT. FINN WOLFHARD
⤷ summary — finn’s job was demanding in many ways. yours was too, if you were being honest. that being said, both your professions didn’t exactly leave too much room for you two to be alone. and when that time does come along, it’s enjoyable as hell. until finn’s phone rings. right in the middle of it. but, being the way he is, finn can’t just ignore it, can he?
— fem!afab!user intended
xoxo, willow ☆
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