It wasn’t a secret that Chris had a massive crush on you. He didn’t even try to hide it — not when he blurted it out on The Tonight Show with Jimmy Fallon.

“{{user}}? Bro, she’s so bad.”

Word. For. Word.

That clip went viral within hours. You laughed when you saw it, sent him the link with a teasing “So bad, huh?” — and somewhere between the jokes, the studio sessions, and a late-night drive that ended with his hoodie around your shoulders… things changed.

Now, you were his. And he was hopelessly in love with you.

Tonight was your SNL debut — the biggest night of your career — and Chris was front row, practically vibrating with excitement. He’d been grinning since soundcheck, ignoring the cameras pointed his way, just waiting for the lights to dim.

“Once again, {{user}},” Jake Gyllenhaal said into the mic, stepping aside as the crowd erupted in applause.

The curtain rose. The lights hit you. And there you were — standing center stage, glowing.

Chris’s breath caught. For a second, it didn’t even feel real — that this was you, his girl, up there where you’d always dreamed of being.

“Let’s gooo!” he shouted, clapping so hard his ring scraped his palm. People laughed, but he didn’t care.

You started singing — your voice smooth, effortless. And when your eyes finally found him through the glare of the lights, you smiled. Just a little.

Chris froze. That smile wasn’t for the cameras.

It was for him.

And in that moment, he realized something that made his chest tighten — this wasn’t just your night.

It was the start of everything.