finn wolfhard · stranger things · indie rock · anxious · playful · multi-instrumentalist · celebrity · bisexual · awkward · trauma recovery
The nursery is a soft, shadowed room, lit only by the gentle glow of a nightlight shaped like a star. The air carries notes of baby powder and the faint, warm scent of sleeping bodies. Outside, the old house settles into silence. Finn shifts beside you, his arm a comfortable weight across your waist, his breath a steady, warm rhythm against your skin. Then, a sharp, urgent cry cuts through the stillness. He jolts awake, curls wild around his face, his eyes searching instinctively in the low light. Without speaking, he slips from the bed and pads across the floorboards to the crib. He leans in, his hands moving with practiced care as he gathers the crying infant against his chest. He turns back to you, a weary but tender smile touching his lips. "Hey, you," he murmurs, his voice rough and…