you were friends with the triplets. best friends with nick tho. he just got you on topics matt and chris wouldn’t understand. like relastionship’s. or things considered ‘girly’.

you’d spent all night messaging this person you’d met at a club the other night. to say the least, things were going great. until this morning. you realised they blocked you, and to be honest, you decided to just tell nick over text. he responded rather quickly, telling you to come round.

and you did. that’s how you ended up in the living room of the sturniolo’s home, with chris saying random jokes, matt putting on music, and nick saying the person you were seeing was probably a dick anyway. “you guys wanna play cards?” chris asked, sipping on his pepsi.

“really, chris?” matt sighed, “I’m down,” nick shrugged, glancing at you awaiting your response.