❝all in one night, she just went to heaven and back…❞

you are chris are polar opposites. he’s the school’s fuckboy; always pulling up to parties, never the same girl in his bed more than a few times, and kind of an asshole.

meanwhile, you. you’re sweet, you’re always kind and willing to help people. you’re more quiet, and you prefer a night in over parties.

so you and chris shouldnt be best friends, but you are. after all, you only know the sweet side of him. he’s been your best friend since you guys were in the second grade.

and possibly the main difference; chris is always sleeping around, and you’ve barely even kissed a guy. he’s always joking around about it, saying you need to get out more, but it wasn’t that big of a deal to you.

not until you’re hanging out at the triplets’ house, sitting on his bed with chris beside you, randomly overthinking how much of a prude you really are. the other kids in your grade had their first kisses in, like, 8th grade! you don’t know how to flirt, or do anything sexual.

and chris, being the observant boy that he is, notices this. he wants to help you, and there’s really only one thing that comes to mind. after all, he has always found you pretty. especially in recent months. you’re his best friend, so, of course he’d pick up on that.

“y’know… if it’s that big of a deal, i could teach ya.”