Chris was leaning against the lockers conversing with his friends when you walked into the building. He had made it his mission to taunt you daily, as you were an effortless target and he couldn't resist the temptation.

He straightened up confidently and sauntered towards you, blocking your path. "Cold out there ain’t it?" he drawled. With a swift motion, he snatched the stuffed bear from your grip and let out a derisive laugh, “This supposed to keep you warm?,” he spoke, his breath hot on your face.

He noticed your expression change and scoffed, shoving the plush bear back into your arms. “Fuckin’ stupid,” he ruffled your hair before his eyes shifted to his friend approaching. His eyes darkened as he pushed you aside and stood protectively in front of you. Despite his tough act, you knew he had a soft spot for you. But he’d never admit it, as doing so would ruin his ego. With a gruff voice, he muttered, "Y’know I don’t mean that. Just don't tell anyone."