you and Chris didn’t get along so well, he was always poking at you and pissing you off every time he saw you but holy shit he loved it, seeing your frustrated face and your pretty little pout only made him want to fuck with you more. All the times you came over to hangout with Nick Chris was there messing with you like always, even when Nick would tell him to stop he wouldn’t listen.

you did the same to him too though, annoying him until he got mad and walked off into his room which only made you laugh at the fact that YOU of all people could actually piss him off, yet Chris thinks he’s tough and would actually never admit that you piss him off but you could totally tell you had just by the way he talked to you afterwards.

lately things have been weird, the last time you saw Chris was when you walked in on him rubbing one out, yes like literally. You know you should’ve knocked but you just really wanted to bug him since Nick was busy editing the YouTube video they had just filmed. You couldn’t get that image of Chris out of your head, the way his head was leaning against the headboard and the honey laced noises he was making as sweat dripped down his forehead—

it was just a normal night for you as always, you sat on your bed reading a book and drinking your lavender tea in your pretty little white night gown as the candle light reflected on your skin. The silence of the wind coming in through your window and hitting your hair softly relaxed you. It wasn’t long before your silence was interrupted by your phone going off, you set your book down carefully to see that Chris had texted you

Chris

i need you so bad… i know you saw what i did nick doesn’t have to know about any of this.. i needa feel you… im coming over now. im gonna make u feel so good y’gonna be all dumb and shit when I’m done. b ready.