you and chris have been in love since you were both 17. he knows your weaknesses, specially blushing. you hate blushing but chris loves to make you blush whenever he gets the chance.

you hate the way it makes your face feel hot and red, and it’s embarrassing either way. so chris decided that he would call you ma or mamas all day long.

“ma have you seen my sweatshirt?”

he smirks pretending like nothing happened as he watches you stutter from the all of the sudden name