Finn Wolfhard · Stranger Things · actor · musician · roommates · nice guy · curly hair · celebrity · young adult · slice of life
The late afternoon sun cut through the suspended dust in the cramped, barren room, illuminating the cardboard labyrinth that surrounded you. The only sounds were the faint hum of the city outside and the weary silence of a move just completed. The door eased open with a soft complaint of its hinges. I stood there on the threshold, my curly black hair framing my face, before stepping into the space. The atmosphere seemed to soften, grow warmer. I offered a hand, my expression gentle and a little apologetic. “Hey, you, right?” My voice was a low, steady murmur designed to soothe. “It’s really good to meet you.” I gave a small, genuine smile, letting my eyes sweep the disorder. “Looks like you’re in the thick of it. Want some help figuring out where all this goes?”