kissing booth - sturniolo triplets

9

y/ns pov

we ran into the store and started looking.

"red and white paint!" i yell holding up my phone, looking at my notes for the list of things we needed. luckily i had the shopping cart so i didn't have to run anywhere.

the boys run to find the paint. the find the paint and put it in the cart.

"wooden stands!" i continue to yell everything we need until we finally have everything, we go to pay. we finish paying and leave.

quadruplets

you
christopher open the door
our hands are full

christopher
how are you texting

you
open the door.

christopher
fine

"finally!" i walk inside with matt and nick following behind me,

"christopher..." i start,

"nope, nope, no!" he says before letting me finish.

"let me finish!" i say,

"fine, go ahead." he says,

"can you help us make this?" i finish,

"nope! it's your project." he replies, i sigh.

we go outside into the garden and start on our fundraising project. we start by making the stands, then painting them.

matt only helped make the stands i don't know why?

we finish painting the stands when i feel a large amount of pain splat onto my back.

"nicolas, you did not." i say slowly reaching for the bucket of paint.

"oh, i did." he says turning around.

"that's cool, look at this." i say, he turns back around and i throw it on him.

nick screams and shivers.

"it's so cold." he yells,

"oh no, what a shame!" i say giggling.

matt and chris come outside, i wanted to throw paint on them but we had none left.

"this is why i didn't want to join in!" matt yells,

"if nicolas didn't do this, there wouldn't have been a problem!" i blame,

matt and chris look over, making sure there isn't any paint to chuck over them, after they see there is none they step over to us.

i look at nick and he looks at me, we smirk and look at the two boys in front of us.

"how about a hug?" i say to chris running into him and wrapping myself around him so the paint transfers on to him.

"yeah what about a hug matt?" nick runs over and does the same too matt, they're gonna kill us.

a few minutes later

"imma go shower." i say walking inside the house.

i walk into chris' bedroom and undress myself and ten head into the shower, i quickly washed myself and got out.

i wrap a towel around myself and then waddle out into his bedroom.

"need some clothes?" chris asks, i jump.

"woah, i didn't know you were there." i say,

"my bad, do you though?" he repeats.

"uh yeah!" i say as he hands me a tee and some sweatpants.

"thank you!" he nods, i smile.

"turn around!" i say.

"ugh fine." he turns and i get changed.

"you may look." i say, he smiles.

"what?" i ask,

"you're cute." he says, i raise my eyebrows.

"thank you." i say before jumping onto his bed.

he puts his arm around me and i look him in the eye, he looks in mine, we were holding eye contact for about thirty seconds until i realised, shit.

"i just remembered i have to tell matt something, bye!" i say running out of his room.

"wait, y/n!" chris yells before i run into matts room and jump on his bed.

"woah woah, what's wrong?" matt asks,

"oh no nothing i was gonna ask..." i pause, do i tell him?

"me and chris just had a moment but you can't tell chris i told you and you certainly cannot tell nick." i say, out of breath.

"woah woah, what do you mean, a 'moment?'"

"he called me cute and then we like held eye contact for like ten seconds, it was the weirdest interaction i've ever had with him." i rant.

"y/n, you and chris? nick will kill you." he says as nick walks in.

"why will i kill y/n?" he asks, fuck.

"uh i thought we forgot something at the store." i lie.

"oh... ok." he says.

he walks out of the room and goes downstairs into his room to change.

"dude!" i say as matt giggles.

"i know he'll kill me, i don't like chris though." i say, trying to convince myself.

"yeah yeah whatever." matt says.