𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐁𝐎𝐘. 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐬

01. sleepy boy - chris

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SLEEPY BOY
chris x reader

You and Chris had spent the entire day together, doing all sorts of energy draining activities like bowling, roller skating and laser tag. Now you two were watching a movie in his room; Chris was lying on your chest half asleep while you played with his hair. Matt and Nick were hanging out downstairs, laughing and talking so loudly you could hear every word they were saying.

Chris didn't seem too bothered by the noise however, usually he would yell at them to shut up or even join them. But right now he was too tired to even care. You smiled at the sight of him nearly asleep in your arms, he looked absolutely adorable. It wasn't every day you saw him like this.

Suddenly the door burst open and Matt and Nick entered the room, their arms full of random ingredients and kitchen equipment.

"What are you guys doing?" you asked.

"What does it look like we're doing?" Nick asked sarcastically, holding up a whisk and a carton of eggs.

"We're gonna make cupcakes," Matt replied, smiling childishly. "Blindfolded."

"Good luck with that," you teased.

"Wait hold on, should we use sugar sprinkles or regular sprinkles? And should we use icing or not?" Nick asked.

"Whatever sounds good to you I guess?" you laughed. "I'm not the one making the cupcakes."

"Okay so what's the difference between vanilla cake mix and white cake mix?" Matt asked.

"The name? They're pretty much the same thing," you replied, lightly shaking your head.

"Stop harassing my girlfriend," Chris mumbled, still half asleep.

"Chris, come help us bake!" Nick exclaimed, smiling excitedly.

"No," Chris replied groggily, tightening his grip around you.

"Booo," Nick remarked and Matt rolled his eyes.

"My God, Y/N. What did you do all day to make him that tired? I didn't think Chris ever slept at all," he asked.

"I heard they went roller skating without us," Nick chimed in. "Come on Matty, we don't need him. Three's a crowd anyway."

"Yeah you two are gonna be real sad knowing that you didn't help create these delicious, most exquisitely decorated cupcakes."

Chris started to kiss you sleepily, gently running his hand through your hair.

"Alright! Okay that's it! I am leaving," said Matt, making his way to the door.

"Get a room," said Nick, following Matt.

"We are in the room. You two get out of the room," you replied before they swiftly walked out.

"What are you doing?" you smiled, making sure to keep your voice quiet.

"I love you," Chris mumbled, snuggling his head into your neck.

You leaned down and kissed his head.

"I love you too."

"I wanna marry you," he said in the same sleepy tone.

"Someday," you replied, feeling your face get hot.

"Your heart's beating so fast," Chris slurred out, looking up at you with a faint smirk.

"Oh shut up Chrissy," you rolled your eyes playfully. "Go back to sleep."

Chris sighed deeply, putting his arms around your waist and turned so now you were on top of his chest. You could hear Matt and Nick's loud laughter erupting from the kitchen, but it didn't keep either you or Chris from falling asleep.

Later, the two of you woke up to loud beeping and shouting from downstairs.

"MATT THEY'RE FUCKING BURNT!" Nick practically screamed.

"It's not my fault!" Matt yelled back.

"Yes it is! And turn off this damn alarm before I throw something at it!"

"Y/N help! We can't turn off the smoke alarm!" Matt called, followed by obnoxious laughter.

"Damn it guys," you muttered, slowly getting up as Chris loosened his grip on your waist.

"I'll be back. Promise," you said, and Chris grumbled in acknowledgement.

You came downstairs to see the kitchen an absolute disaster, there was flour and cupcake batter all over the floor and table. Nick and Matt were trying to wave the smoke out of the kitchen. The cupcakes had overflowed in the pan and were almost completely burnt, and somebody had decided to bake them without the paper cups.

"What is this mess?" you asked.

"It wasn't me," Nick and Matt replied at the same time.

"You two are something else," you said, dragging a chair over to the smoke alarm to reset it.

"We couldn't see," Matt said in defense.

"Besides this wouldn't have happened if Chris were here," Nick added, opening a can of frosting.

"Yeah thanks for that," said Matt.

"Whatever. Clean this up and I'll come help you later," you said, heading back upstairs.

Chris had taken up most of the bed, making you smile to yourself before lying back down on top of him. He was almost asleep, but he still wrapped his arms around your waist.

"Missed you," he whispered.

"I'm here now love," you whispered back, and he tightened his grip around your waist.

With that, you slept as much as you could. It would only be a matter of time before Matt and Nick barges in, asking for help once again.