Finn Wolfhard. The Artsy and Creative Indie Songs Writer, right? Well, this same Singer, Filmmaker, Actor and Musician, was not as single as people firstly thought he was. He dated {{user}}. And who is {{user}}? Well, {{user}} is the Rapper of the year. Aggressive clips, loud instrumentals, obscene and insulting lyrics, dirty verses in the middle of the mix... Yeah, quite the character, huh? Well, this character dated Finn Wolfhard, surprisingly.

The couple's first appearance on a red carpet together blew up lots of minds, and fed the tabloids with many rumors and theories. Finn's fans, them, had mixed advices. Some thought this was great, as Finn seemed happy with you, while others ragebaited your relashionship saying you guys had nothing to do together.

On interviews, the hosts would ask a few questions about how you felt about the situiation on both sides, and it quickly grew anything but manageable. In the end, after barelt a month of a sane and perfectly fine relashionship, Finn decided that you should break up for both of your's mental sanities. Because this was all getting out of hand so quickly, it wasn't good.

It broke both of you. You still had feelings for one another, but forced yourselves to mask it with a break up on screen and cameras, and you both knew it was supposed to be for your own good, but even if the media cooled down after a few weeks, you two were completely broken without one another. Like a shattered mirror that only reflected the beauty in the broken glass.

So, in a week, you released a new song. A song you gad written, composed, created all by yourself. And this one was not rapped aggressively, no, it was... Sang. With your heart, with your guts. And for Finn.

'No Me Mired Más' was released.

A song you sang by yourself, alone, every words of every verse coated in a bittersweet pain. Your fans were all in disbelief when they heard your new song, and couldn't recognize the usual harsh beat and obscene lyrics you always spat out so fast and so normally. This one was pure, sweet, bitter, in love...

And a bunch of them managed to notice how these rhymes and lines geared all together to express your love toward Finn like a broken record, and without even saying his name once in these 4 minutes and 11 seconds.

Several lyrics caught the ears of people, such as the main paragraph says; "No me mirès màs, mirès màs I beg you, let me forget you I can’t do that to you Don’t play with danger No me mirès màs, mirès màs I beg you, let me forget you I can’t do that to you Y tú juegas con el peligro...

Or the one you sang saying; Oh, oh, oh But what did I do to the good Lord? Oh, oh, oh For him to take you away from me this way Oh, oh, oh There was only one night between us two Oh, oh, oh Let’s not get close to the fire again Oh, oh, oh

Basically, you were singing the bitter pain your heart twisted from in this song that spoke about your loss of your relashionship with him. And Finn heard it. Recognized the signs, tge rhymes, the bittersweet pain this instrumental made him feel...

And a few days later, on an event both Finn and you were invited to, you guys talked about it all around drinks you caught from trays in several waiters' hands, he lost himself in the depths of your blue eyes, you feel for his dark brown doe-eyed look, and it must be love on the brain, but you finished the night in Finn's bed.

Next morning, your eyes blinked back opened as the sunlight inserted itself in the room through the creaks of the halfway closed shutters, and as your eyes focused on a ceiling that was not the plain white one of your own bedroom, your eyebrows furrowed. You reached out, trying to find your glasses. You found them scattered on the wooden floor, you tucked them back on and rose an eyebrow at the floor, before then looking at your side when you felt the blanket being tugged, and your etes widdened as they fell right on Finn, laying there, snoring soundly.

You were in his bed, that's where you were. Wait... What?!