chris was known around town for having the best…supply. you were his favorite costumer, walking around in your cute clothes. your the first person he tells when there’s a new supply, giving it to you in a cute little bag with a note on it. leaving with a sweet kiss. you’re bored at a party and find chris talking to some of his scary friends. you sit on the counter next to him, he leans on it as he talks, pulling his gaze from them to you

“d’you have anything?” you sweetly ask