𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬 𝐄𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬 𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬 𝟐

𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬 𝐄𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬

Summary: Chris is a 3rd year college student whilst Y/n is in last year in senior high school. Y/n does have an argument with her Mom and she isn' in good terms on her teacher which is Chris' Aunt. Chris and Y/n are still dating at this time.

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Dad and Chris talk privately that night after he led me to my room and tuck me on my bed, whispering a lot of sweet thing before placing a kiss on my head and left.

I am wondering if what are they talking about. Perhaps the thing happen earlier. I groan on my bed as I get my pillow and burried my head on it. Never on my wildest dream to realize that Prof. will be Chris' Aunt.

I'm already bad shot at her even Chris and I aren't together yet. Hell, for sure she has a lot of story to tell to his niece and I am sure that all of it wasn't good.

And there's a small or whatever possibility that Chris' mind will change if he hears anything and whatever happens. I am still not ready for his reaction, fvck I am never going to be ready.

A lot of what if's scenario sorround my mind that night as I fell asleep in too much thinking.

I woke up at 8 as soon as my alarm flare-up and I was suprise to see Chris on the dining, already with Mom and Dad. Well, Mom and I aren' in talking situation right now, so...I decided to only just greet Dad and Chris.

Chris isn't on his usual former attire but on his casual blue fitted t-shirt that hug his buffy vieny arms, small waist-broad shoulder with his showing biceps.

Damn... he looks perfect as my breakfast-

"Sweet heart, you okay? You've been staring at your boyfriend for years." Dad muttered as he continue to eat.

As soon as Dad mention that I am staring at Chris. The latter smirk at me before biting the bacon on his fork and my face started to fluster on his actions. Looking away before I would think of losing my virginity on the dining.

"Dad, can you please stop embarrassing me?" I whisper on Dad, kicking his feet under the table.

Dad and I are seated next on each other whislt Mom is across Dad and Chris is across me. Mom as what expected is silent as she continue to eat, avoiding to make some eye to eye contact with me.

Well... she didn't apologize ofcourse she would be embarrass.

"What? I am just telling the truth, sweet heart. You should not get mad at me,"

I rolled my eyes on Dad as I whisper back. "But you're saying too much-"

"Hey, hey, hey, young girl I didn't inform your boyfriend that you're lustfully looking at him-"

"Sir, where should we put this luggages?"

From the people of the dining my eyes instantly diverted to the new luggages settling on the floor. No one plan to leave for anything so I was confuse on what that stuff use but then I realize that it was all mine.

"Hey, where do you think your bringing that?" I confusedly inquire, brows are furrowing. "I am not leaving this house! I am not going anywhere!" I then yell, accusingly glare at my Mom who looks caught off guard.

Dad then touch my hand to calm me as he smile. "Even if you are gonna go in a vacation?"

"Dad, I know that Mom and I isn't in good terms but that doesn't mean that you'll gonna make me leave, I am still your child-what? Vacation?"

Dad smirk and let my hand go, he also gave Chris a meaningful glance as the latter sips first on his drink before speaking.

"I am taking you for a vacation. I just thought maybe you need sometome to relax and unwind." Chris softly explain, his one hand was on the back of his neck whilst he smile cheekily. "Only if you want to, ofcourse-"

I then smile widely before sipping on my juice. "Ofcourse, I want to!" I excitedly respond and as soon as my Dad hear my answer he instantly choke his drink as he smile at me teasingly.

"You what?" he then laugh loudly. "You what? Did I hear it right? You've just said that you won't and when you figure out." he then got choke once again. "I can't breathe! I can't breathe!"

Rolling my eyes on my father, Chris and I glance at each other before secretly smiling as we continue to eat our breakfast with peace.

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"Are you excited?"

I bounce my feet repeatedly as I smile widely at Chris. We are now currently on his car. He is driving us towards suburbs, I even ask him if when are we going to but he only answer me with a smile.

"Ofcourse I am! Who wouldn't? I am going to have a peace of mind,"

Chris chuckled on me reply as he continue to manevuer the car. He then open the stereo as the song bursted on the inside of the car.

I hopped at the plane at L.A.X
With my dream and my cardigan
Welcome to the land of fame excess
Wooh! Am I gonna fit in?

I then sang along, I use my right fist as my own microphone whilst my left hand is place on Chris's lap. I love being intimate with him.

I jump in the cab
Here I am for the first time
Looking to my right
And I see the Hollywood sign

This is all so crazy
Everybody seems so famous
My tummy's turning and I'm feeling kinda home sick

"Do you want some clue on where are we going?"

I then immediately stop my self from singing so loud as I smile widely like a child.

"Yes, yes, yes please Chris!"

Chris' free hand touch my cheek and pinch it. "You're such a baby... you're my baby,"

My eyes widen once I heard his comment as all of other color in my face drain, making me turn scarlett.

"And now you're flustered." Chris fondly smile at me before he look back at the road. "I don't know if what you, I am more fond of. You're cute when you're flustered but you're fiercely beautiful when you're being hard headed."

"J-Just please give me the clue Chrissy!" I shyly spoke and he sexily laugh.
Damn, I felt like I just got verbally pregnant...

"We are going to the place that it's important with me." he replied still not looking at me.

"Why?"

"Hmmmm?"

"Why would you bring me to the place that is important to you? It doesn' make sense-"

"It does. Because I want to bring someone valuable with me. Y/n, you're precious and you does matter at me,"

That night we arrive on the Boston where Chris, grew up. It's also the night that I fall asleep on the arms of the person that I'm inlove with. And then I realize, I am not just spending my vacation with him I will also be with him in Christmas.