chris sturniolo
π αΆα΅α΅Λ’α΅ α΄΅ α΅α΅βΏ'α΅ Κ·α΅βΏβΏα΅ α΅α΅ β±βΏΛ‘α΅α΅α΅ Κ·β±α΅Κ° α΅βΏα΅α΅Κ°α΅Κ³ Β°
, ,πΈπΆππβ― β πΉβ΄π'π ππΆπππΆ π·β― πΎππβ΄πβ― ππΎππ½ πΆπβ΄ππ½β―π' '
έπ₯ έΛ π Λ έπ₯ έΛ
you and chris have been dating for about 4 years. you guys are very close, he's always there for you, and makes you feel like a goddess.
tonight was a beautiful night, the warm summer breeze filtering through the kitchen.
you and chris argued for 10 minutes whether you were going to cook or he was gonna bake mini pizzas.
he eventually agreed on your cooking which is how you got here.
you'd chop the peppers, slicing them carefully as chris wrapped his arms around you, leaning his head on your shoulder.
"love you ma"
chris would mumble, his warm breath tickling your neck.
έπ₯ έΛ π Λ έπ₯ έΛ
, ,β―πβ―π πΎπ πΆπβ΄ππ½β―π ππΎπ»β―.' '