"CHRIS!" you yelled, practically having a heart attack
"CHRIS, HELP" you yell once again, once you say that footprints lingered up the stairs.
"Y/N? are you....ok?" he asks
you look at him with daunting eyes
"THERE IS A SPIDER RIGHT THERE, ON MY CLOTHES, DO I LOOK- OK?" you scream
"oh...well..." he says looking for what to say but you cut him off his thoughts
"kill" you pause "it" you demand
at this point you had tears pouring down your face and chris went downstairs, now it was just the two of you (you and the spider 🤭) "dont look at me, dickwad" you tell it, knowing it isnt even looking at you
chris comes back upstairs with a container, "love, move outta the way, unless you want it to crawl all over you at night" he says the last part chuckling. you stale face him, "sutchya face" you say with your australian accent. he laughs and puts it in the container. "awh come on it only wants to say..." he says walking over to you with the spider "hello!" he says releasing the spider onto you. you fall over and start crying and screaming "AHHHHHHHHHH! HELP" you scream and cry puffing up your eyes. he picks you up in his hands and cradles you like a baby, "its fake, Y/N." he says "yeah you know whats not fake?, you having to sleep on the couch tonight" you say, "matt is probably gonna sleep out there, are you kicking me out of my own room?" he asks. "yes".
by this time chris had gone out doing who knows what, and your in the loungeroom talking to his brothers laughing about the situation, "do you know where he has gone" matt chimes in, "fucked if i know" you say with an australian accent. "nick? matt?, get out of the room, i need to talk to Y/N " chris says "and thats our que" nick says walking off with matt, "Y/N, go up to the room" chris says gesturing you to move with his hands, and with that you walk to the room, on the bed ,a flower petal heart, and on the inside of the heart a basket full of you and chris' favorite stuff, the 'welcome to madagascar' movie, you get exited when you see the nerds gummy clusters scattered out on the pillows and a few more movies and lollies, "movie night" he asks, you say nothing and turn around, hugging him with all of your might. "yes chris" you say with joy
you have a moviie night with chris and talk about stuff, you did chris's skincare and he didnt have to sleep on the couch anymore
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hello, i have 0% motivation to write a whole book right now, please suggest ideas. pleaseeee and just saying if any of the triplets show discomfort to the book or imagines i make please dont get mad if i take them down, your support means so much, love yall
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