finn wolfhard imagines

anxiety attack

Tonight was the Golden Globe awards. You and Finn were both attending as you were both actors.

You where wearing this:

And your hair was like this:

"Wow! You look nice." Finn said, he wasn't concentrating.

"Nice?" You laughed.

"Beautiful." He corrected himself.

"Aww." You wrapped you arms around him and kissed his cheek. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah I'm fine." Finn said, trying to reassure you.

"Sure?" You were still concerned.

"Y/n..." Finn whined at you. You were beginning to annoy him but obviously he wasn't actually annoyed with you.

"Ok. Ok." You gave up. "Lets go." You grab his hand and head out to the car that was taking you to the Golden Globes.

-at the red carpet at the Golden Globes-

"Y/n! Over here!"

"Finn! Y/n!"

"Look at the camera!!"

Cameras flashed in your faces and there were loads of paparazzi screaming.

You posed for the camera and you noticed that Finn was shaking in your hand. You look at him and beads of sweat around his forehead.

"Are you okay?" You whispered.

His breaths were fast and he shook his head. He clenched his chest and tears formed in his eyes.

His manager came over and more cameras flashed. Finns manager covered Finns face, you followed them into a private room that security lead you in.

On the way, the paparazzi and other celebrities were asking you if Finn was ok.

In the private room, Finn was in tears and breathing rapidly. He was trembling. You held him close whilst his manager was on the phone.

"Finn. Do you want to leave or stay?" His manager sighed, hoping Finn would say stay.

"Stay." Finn said.

"Are you sure, Finn?" His manager said.

He nodded.

By the end of the night, Stranger Things had won Best Movie and you had won Best Actress.

a/n: this is so bad and there are so much drama.