you and chris were enemies. but.. your best friends were dating. which means you had to third wheel with each other. chris was much taller than you, you being the shortest of the group. one night you were third wheeling with chris, watching a movie at your friend’s house. you and chris sat next to each other. chris looks at you with his icy blue eyes, then wraps his arm around you, pulling you close to him. it felt like it was on purpose, but it felt weirdly good to be in his arms.