✰ 𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬 ✰

𝟎𝟏𝟒. midnight

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you and chris were night owls, you loved staying up late for whatever reason it was; if it was just cuddling, chatting or going out to get food. you would use any excuse to stay up late with chris. besides, you always made the best memories staying up late together.

tonight was one of those nights where you and chris just knew you would be up late tonight, doing god knows what.

you were cuddled up on the couch, watching a random movie that nick had put on. chris was laying on top of you, his face pressed up against your stomach and his arms wrapped around your waist. you had his shirt rolled up at his shoulder blades as you gently scratched your fingernails up and down his back, watching as goosebumps formed under your touch. this was chris's favorite thing you would do, and it made you giggle at how much pleasure and comfort this brought him. it was like scratching a little kids back.

you drew little circles on his skin, and then started drawing little figure eights. "baby, up and down." chris whined, shifting slightly in your touch as his legs readjusted position.

you sighed, returning to scratching gently up and down his back. "so boring..." you mumbled.

"hmm?" chris hummed, his voice low.

"i'm so bored, chris. we've been laying here for an hour." you spoke up.

chris thought to himself for a minute. he's been wanting to go to the pool with you recently, but it's the middle of winter and the pool is closed obviously. but he thought of something close enough to a pool, and it finally came to him. the hot tub. chris grinned sitting up and unwrapping his arms from you and standing up from the couch as he pulled his shirt down from his shoulders. chris kept the same grin plastered on his expression as he looked down at you and put his hand out for you. "come on." he spoke, nodding towards his bedroom.

you cocked an eyebrow at chris, feeling just as confused as your expression on your face. you hesitantly took his hand and let him pull you towards his bedroom. "where are we going, babe?" you asked.

"you'll see."

chris tugged you into his bedroom and shut his door then let go of your hand and walked over to his dresser that had your clothes mixed in with his and pulled out a bikini for you and tossed it over to you as he grabbed a pair of his own swim trunks for himself. you caught the two pieces in your arms and held them up in front of you and looked at chris confused. "chris, i'm sorry but if you think i'm going swimming when it's below freezing outside, you're wrong and mistaken because there's no way in hell." you scoffed.

chris chuckled. "we are going swimming, but-" you cut chris off before he could finish and started to complain but chris cut you off. "but, we're going to the hot tub. it should be open just not the pool." chris smiled.

a smile slowly formed on your lips and you leaped forward, wrapping your arms around chris's neck. chris laughed, kissing your cheek. "sound fun?" he asked softly. you nodded into his neck then pulled away from him.

"okay, get changed and we'll go." chris playfully and gently slapped your ass as you walked towards his bathroom with a smile.

chris changed into his swim trunks in his bedroom while you changed into your bikini in the bathroom. there was just one problem about your swimsuit that chris had chosen; it was kind of a two person job to put it on considering the straps that had to be tied in the back of the bikini top. you sighed, a groan escaping your throat once you noticed the problem, and there was only one person to call for. chris was tying the front of his swim trunks when he heard you calling his name.