Recap:
He left quietly closing the door and slept on the couch in the living room.
Y/N POV:
You wake up on a huge soft bed with black satin sheets, heart racing with excitement realizing where you are and remembering last night.
You get out of bed and find your way downstairs. Walking out of a hallway you see Chris.
As you slowly walk over to the sofa you see Chris crying in his sleep, so you wake him.
"Hey Chris" you whisper in his ear
That did nothing
You kneel down onto the floor and put your hand on his shoulder.
"Chris wake up" you whisper again
He woke up confused
"Wh-What happened" he looks at you
"You were crying in your sleep and I wanted to see if you were okay." you explain
"Oh, yeah I'm fine" Chris said with an uneasy look on his face
"What was your dream about?" you ask him
"Oh, nothing" he still proceeds to brush it off
"Ok, but your alright, right?" you ask concerned
"Yeah I'm fine" he answers
"Alright, how did you sleep?" he asks
"Good, the best I've gotten in a long time" you answer truthfully
"Good I'm glad" Chris says reaching in to give you a hug
You receive his hug and hold onto him for as long as possible without making it weird.
"Alright, um, are you hungry?" he asks nervously
"Yeah I could definitely eat breakfast" you answer
"Ok, I'll go make breakfast, what do you eat for breakfast?" Chris asked with a cute smirk
"Really anything, I don't have any food allergies" you say
"Ok I'll go make something" he said
About an hour later you walk into the kitchen and see stacks of pancakes, bacon, vegan bacon, fresh cut fruit( your choice of what fruit) , breakfast sausage, vegan breakfast sausage, freshly squeezed orange juice, homemade oatmeal, and Chris by the stove flipping pancakes.
You start crying and fall to your knees, Chris hears the thud and turns around seeing you on the floor in tears.
"Wh-What wrong, are you okay, did I do something wrong, is there something you don't like?" he asked while pancakes are bruing on the stove and his voice cracking rubbing your back trying his best to help
"N-No......its......just.....my.....mom....would....do......things.......like......this" you say between breaths and tears falling in your already filled with saliva mouth
"Oh, I'm sorry" Chris said still trying to calm you down
About 3 minutes goes by and you are calm in Chris' arms leaning against the marble island, he is still rubbing your back to sooth you.
"Thank you" you said with red puffy eyes looking up at Chris
"For what?" he asked
"For helping me calm down and making me breakfast and taking me to pizza last night, just everything you've done for me so far" you explained
"Hey, he looks at you, I'm new to the whole father thing, but I'm trying my hardest and I hope that I'm doing a good job, but either way, I wouldn't have our situation any other way" he says
"Now, can I please go turn the stove off because the smoke detector is gonna go off, because the pancakes are on fire in the pan" he gets up and looks at you giggling.
"Yeah that would be a good idea" you said chuckling
You stand up walk to the bathroom but in your way out you say.....
"Hey Chris"
"Yeah what's up?" he asks looking at you
"I love you too" you look at him smiling
"Oh crap, you heard that last night when I put you to bed" he had an awkward smile and blank stare on his face
You smile at him and walk to the bathroom.
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Chris Motionless Is My Real Dad
FanfictionThis is how Y/N find out that your real father is Chris Motionless from Motionless In White.