Chris's affection for you was initially quite innocent, though fans couldn't help but notice the recurring mention of your name in conversations during car videos. He often used the rather lackluster excuse that he thought you were an exceptional content creator, when in reality, he sought any opportunity to speak of you.

You had gained recognition throughout social media, although much smaller than the Sturniolo brothers. The unexpected occurrence of your presence at such a prominent party caught him off guard, forcing Chris to double take to ensure his eyes weren't deceiving him.

It was definitely you, he could recognize that radiant smile from absolutely anywhere.

Chris swiftly passes his red solo cup to Nick, muttering a hasty, halfhearted excuse as he swiftly makes his way towards you. Your keen eyes had noticed his direct approach, watching him maneuver through the teeming crowd with unwavering focus on you. Without hesitation, you excuse yourself, meeting him in the middle.

"Chris, right?"

You speak loudly to be heard over the blaring music.

“Yeah, you’re {{user}}. You’re fucking awesome.”