it was 3am and you were laying on the couch watching a movie. Nick and matt were already asleep so it was just you in the house, waiting for Chris to get home.

Chris had went out with his friends around 10pm and promised to be back by 12. it was a little past that.

his phone died and he didn't have a charger so he had no way to let you know, and you were pissed.

the sound of the TV was interrupted when you heard the door open and quietly shut. Followed by Chris's soft footsteps climbing the stairs.

you looked up at him, you said nothing. just sitting there with your arms crossed and your eyebrows raised slightly.

"my phone died... I'm sorry ma."

Chris would quietly say. slowly walking to the couch, gazing at you with an apologetic expression on his face.