Sturniolo Triplets Oneshots

Chris ~ Dating Scandal

Genre: Unsure
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"It appears, that YouTube star, Chris Sturniolo, is dating famous actor, (Y/n) (L/n)!"

I roll my eyes and shut off Instagram. Ever since Chris and I have been seen in public together, everyone assumes we're dating. And we are... To be fair. But that gives people no reason to assume things without knowing the truth.

My company is very strict when it comes to dating, that's why we haven't went pubic. And another reason, Chris's fangirls are a little wild. They either love or hate the fact he's in a relationship. I don't really let them get to my head, infact I think it's immature for them to hate on a teenage boy for getting caught in a dating scandal. But what can I say? They're a bunch of teenage girls, I understand the feeling.

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Later that afternoon I drove to Chris's house to address the whole silly situation.

"I don't know what to do at this point, Chris." I rest my head on the wall, staring up at the ceiling.

"Maybe we should go public?" He suggests, he interlocks my hand with his and gives me a reassuring smile.

I sadly smile back, "I don't know, Baby. My company is..." My words drift off as I think of the consequences I could face if I were dating someone publicly.

Chris frowns, "I don't know." Sighing he curiously asks, "what would happen if you got caught dating someone?"

"I could get bumped down to a lower spot. Commercial acting, or voice acting." I look into his eyes, "I can't afford to lose my spot right now. And I'm also too big of an actor to do either of those things."

"There's only one way to find out." Chris says, "and if you do face punishment, then switch companies. I'm sure anyone would take you."

I smile embrace him in a hug, "thank you, Baby." I pause, "let's go out."

Chris gives me a goofy smile at the sudden question, "I-... Okay!" He jumps up and takes my hand; dragging the two of us downstairs.

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We take a seat inside a small cafe. Looking around, there wasn't much people. But there was a little girl with a shocked expression on her face. She looked around twelve or thirteen.

The girl sprinted up to Chris and asks, "can- can I get a photo?" She stutters as Chris gives her a smile.

"Of course!" He wraps his arm around the little girl and takes her phone, taking a selfie of the two.

After some small talk, the little girl looks at me. Her smile saddening, "I'm sorry about the dating scandal. You two will get through it!" She gives me a quick hug and runs back to her table.

A smile forms on my face, and a waitress takes our order.

"Uh... A vanilla bean frappe, with crushed strawberry and three pumps of sugar." I smile, she jots everything down and turns to Chris.

"I'll just take a Pepsi, please." He awkwardly smiles and the woman walks to the back.

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"Yeah! And then Alice said-" I pause my story when I notice Chris looking off into the distance of the window. I look back and notice a paparazzi.

"Fuck. My. Life." I sigh.

The paparazzi takes this as an invitation to come in and start asking us questions.

"Is it true you two are dating?"

"I.. Uh-"

"Chris, how do you think this'll affect your fanbase?"

"(Y/n)! How are you feeling right now? Scared? Embarrassed? What's your company gonna think?"

"Please, can you guys go away?" Chris asks impatiently.

"Sorry, Chris. But we need-"

"Please, go away." I look down at my feet, interrupting the woman.

"We just need to know, are the two of you dating?"

"For fuck's sake, yes!" Chris exclaims.

My eyes widen and Chris covers his mouth after realizing what he had said, "you got your answer. Now go away." I look at the two paparazzi. Surprisingly, they listened.

"Oh no..." Chris holds my hand in his, "I'm so sorry. I didn-"

"Hey, it's okay. It was gonna come out sooner or later." I chuckle, and honestly, I wasn't mad. I wanted to leave my company anyways.

Chris and I continue the talk we were having before. Our phones begin to blow up. Fans, friends, social media.

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Laying down on my bed, scrolling through Twitter, I sigh as I see all of the edits and posts about Chris's outburst. After a while, I got tired of it, and decided to make a post.

(username):

How's it feel forcing two teenagers to out their relationship? Yeah, we're dating. I hope you're all happy.

Minutes pass and my post blows up.

(Y/n).myqueeniee:
You guys don't deserve this, I'm sorry (Y/n/n) :(

Sturni.lolz:
I feel so bad for you two. We support you no matter what!

Chris.girliepop:
This is a little upsetting since I'm a Chris girl, but I support you two, please don't feel forced in your relationship or anything

Hearts4IsaacWhy:
They're so heartless, you guys are just kids

I smile at all of the supportive comments. I see a notification from Chris's Twitter, saying he reposted my tweet.

chrissturniolo (I don't know his Twitter, sorry babes) retweeted @username tweet!

Thanks for nothing @paparazziname you guys are fucking disgusting and you need to get a real job. I hope you guys are real proud of yourselves for putting us through this.

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Weeks have passed and our dating scandal has passed as well. And we finally gotten ab "apology" from the paparazzi.

Dear Chris and (Y/n),

We never meant to put you through issues. We were doing our job, you two of all people should understand. Please, stop bashing us and making us look like the bad people. We did no harm. All we did was interview the two of you. That is our JOB.

"Chris." I scoff, "come read this." I give him my laptop and he reads the short "apology".

"Fucking ridiculous." He sighs.

"We should just leave it alone. It's all passed and done." I say, kissing his cheek.

Chris's shoulder relaxes and he looks into my eyes, smiling. "I'm so glad we went public" he pauses, "because then, I couldn't do this."

Chris opens his camera and videos him kissing me on the lips.

"Posted to Instagram right, " he hesitates, "now."

"God, I love you." I ruffle my boyfriend's hair.

"I love you more."

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