All my stories are female reader pov. Unless specified.
Request are open.
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I don't write smut, I'm just not good at it
Trigger Warnings:
-violence/abuse
-self-harm/ hatred
- language
- depression
A.N.: so, this was requested, but I can't remember by who. ******
March 2
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As usual, my instagram post instantly gets likes and comments. This time was different, in one way....
ChrisMIW liked your post ChrisMIW commented on your post
Part of me thinks it's probably not really him, but I excitedly read the comment anyway.
Beautiful. Great tattoos as well🖤
He called me beautiful. Now I'm curious if it's actually Chris Motionless. I open a DM.
GTH.MDL: ur not really Chris Motionless are you.
ChrisMIW: maybe
GTH.MDL: well, either way, thx 4 the comments.
ChrisMIW: ur welcome. It's true, u r very BEAUTIFUL.
March 4
ChrisMIW: hey, saw ur new pic. Love the purple hair.
GTH.MDL: thanks again. U really are a charmer aren't u?
ChrisMIW: just telling it like it is.
GTH.MDL: then why won't u tell me who u really are.
ChrisMIW: u really want to know?
He sent a link and we opened a video chat. My thoughts were flooding through my head. What if he's a creeper? What if he's just a normal kid? What if he IS Chris?
Before I process all the questions, my phone screen lights up, answering all of them at once.
Oh. My. Satan.
" Oh my.... satan, you...you are..." My words get lost as I can't catch my breath.
" Yes, beautiful, call me Chris." His smile is amazing. And I realized, I was staring. " Oh. I'm sorry. My name is y/n"
Throughout the next few months, Chris and I have been texting and talking through video. We've gotten to know each other well. I consider him my best friend, maybe something more, but I don't know what he thinks, I'm probably just a beautiful girl he's talking to, until he can get a girlfriend.
May 12
ChrisMIW: happy birthday ChrisMIW: u get ur mail yet?
GTH.MDL: thank you. And yes..I haven't opened it though.
ChrisMIW: do it
I noticed the black envelope, opening it right way. Oh. My. Satan. In my hand, there are concert tickets and a backstage pass. Looking at the date I realize it's for tomorrow.
GTH.MDL: OMS!!! Thank you. I can't wait to see you.
ChrisMIW: me either. I've got a question to ask u.
GTH.MDL: why not ask me now?
ChrisMIW: it's the kind of question, you need to answer in person.
My sister showed up to take me to dinner. So I said my goodbye. While at dinner, I told her about Chris, but of course she didn't believe me. But I couldn't bother with convencing her, because chris's words kept tumbling through my mind. What question? Why do I have to answer in person? Does he feel the same about me as I do about him?
GTH.MDL: please ask the question? It's driving me crazy.
ChrisMIW: nope. Wait til tomorrow.
GTH.MDL: Why are you so mean? It's my birthday.
GTH.MDL: please
GTH.MDL: please
GTH.MDL: Christopher Cereli, I will bug you all night if you don't tell me?
GTH.MDL: please
HorrorMIW sent a DM
HorrorMIW: he wants you to be his girlfriend
ChrisMIW: fuck you Ricky
My phone rings, signaling a video chat. I open it right away and smile seeing Chris. " Is that true?" " Well, yeah" " We are technically face to face, Chris" I state, hoping to convince him. I want him to actually ask me. " Hold on" I wait and watch as he moves to the back room of the bus. " Y/n, he is right, I do like you, I have ever since I saw your post. That probably sounds creepy but..." He trails off and I notice a light blush on his cheeks as he continues " So, uh...y/n, would you like to be my..uh girlfriend?" I can't actually believe that he's asking me, of course I know my answer. So what the fuck am I waiting for... " Yes, Chris."
