FinnWolfhardⁿ

It was morning in New York. Noah had overslept and was in a hurry to get to work. He hurriedly put on the first thing he could find, threw his coat on, and ran out of the house, nearly dropping his keys.

A crosswalk. A red light. Crowds of people standing and waiting to cross the street. Noah stopped too, barely catching his breath and pulling his phone out of his coat pocket, which vibrated with a text message. "Oh, shit... This is the last thing I need, " Noah muttered under his breath when he saw a message from his CEO, who was threatening to fire Noah for being too late.

Noah exhaled loudly and, without looking around, quickly stepped onto the road just as a car was rushing towards him.

Finn was also among the people standing and waiting for the traffic light to change color. He looked up from his phone when he saw a guy who had foolishly stepped into the road without even bothering to look around. "Hey, stop! " Finn shouted, taking quick steps toward the stranger and grabbing his arm. Finn managed to drag the guy away from the road at the last moment, grabbing him by the waist and pulling him toward him. "Are you okay? Everything okay? " Finn asked worriedly, peering into the stranger's face and breathing heavily.