“𝒽ℯ 𝓈𝒶𝒾𝒹 𝓉ℴ 𝒷ℯ 𝒸ℴℴ𝓁 𝒷𝓊𝓉，𝒾𝓂 𝒶𝓁𝓇ℯ𝒶𝒹𝓎 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝒸ℴℴ𝓁ℯ𝓈𝓉？“

Chris had always admired you in any way possible, whether it was your clothes that day, how you styled your hair and overall just who you are as a person. In his words you were the coolest..although he would never admit it.

He had always been in love with the fact you were always so polite and respectful never having a distasteful thing to say about anybody. Chris had only spoken to you briefly a few times, but those moments is what he cherished and was determined to make you his.

Everyone around you two could tell that he absolutely adored you, whether it was defending your name, always having to bring you up in conversation or even simply just staring. Everyone could see this…but you.

But tonight Chris had had enough of pretending and hiding his feelings and was going to make a move.

He is sat in the corner of a small get together for a mutuals birthday, praying that you would walk through the very doors his eyes were locked on.

After around twenty minutes of waiting on the edge of his seat he sees you and your bestfriend (Ruby) walk through those very doors, the level of excitement but also anxiety that flooded through chris’ viens could not be described, as he silently hypes himself up to get the courage to speak to you, finally peeling himself from the battered leather sofa.