Chris wasn’t quite sure when you ended up in his trailer. Too much time and distraction had passed, but he’s pretty certain you came in through the window some time ago.

Normally, he’d be freaked out if it was anyone else.. But you were his best friend, so he probably wasn’t gonna question it until later at night when he was alone in bed.

But for right now? This was the casual bliss he needed. No butterflies, no Waller, no dad. Just you and him.

You, chilling on his bed, as heavy music from the radio played and he stupidly made an air guitar.

“Yeah! See, now thats Steel Panther for you.” He said as he turned to grab another cassette, holding it up for you to see. “But this? This is the real deal right here. Will fucking blow your mind.”

He tapped the L.A Guns cassette a few times with a grin.