𝘊𝘢𝘯 𝘪 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬? s2 _sturniolo triplets

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Abby grunts as she rustles in bed, she opens her eyes as she feels her eyelids heavy,
She weirdly slept soundly and heavily yesterday, she feels so comfortable, she stretches her body trying to wake herself up, as she tiredly rolls on her back and looks towards the ceiling, she thinks for a few moments then her eyes instantly comically widen as she sits up fast, finally hitting her that chris is sleeping under the same roof as her and in the room next to hers,

She swallows, as she hesitantly gets up,
She tiptoes to the door, making sure not to make a sound as she squeezes her hand around the door knob, as she rolls it opening the door slowly,
She gets out like a thief who's trying not to get caught,
She walks to Chris's room,
or not his room, the room he's staying in,

Haha,
it would be weird if i say Chris's room in her house, that just means they live together, ...so nope!
Or maybe not nope..?

She puts her ears near the door, pressing it against the wood, trying to hear any sort of noise to give her a sign if he's awake or not,

But she hears nothing, she sighs quietly in relief, as she walks slowly and quietly past his room,
Not bothering to change her sleep clothes since he's not awake yet,

"yeah, he's not that much of an early bird, i probably forgot since it's been long since we've had a sleep over together"
She reminds herself as she walks down the stairs,

She scratches her head scalp as she yawns, finally reaching the last stair,
she heads to the kitchen as she instantly pauses out of reflex when she sees a figure standing by the kitchen counter,

It's chris, it's fucking chris, he's wearing a damn apron with little hello kitties on it, as he serves breakfast on the counter,

His eyes meet abby's,

"oh you're awake, i made you breakfa...st.."
he looks to her fast then back to what he's holding but he pauses as his eyes trail back to her,
"holy fuck.."

He mumbles,
As abby looks down to what he's looking at,
She's wearing a shorts that's barely covering her thighs, and a white undershirt showing her arms and shoulders, with messy hair,

He's probably thinking when did she get so fine?

She looks back up at him as she sees his eyes trail up her body before it would meet her eyes,
heat flushes through her cheeks, and before she can stop herself she brings her hand down to cover her thighs,
as if this is gonna cover anything,

"ASSHOLE, STOP LOOKING"
She yells shyly,

As Chris instantly blushes as he gasps quietly and looks away fast,
he doesn't say anything though,

Her lips shake in irritation and shyness,
"I'm-I'm gonna go change, you stay right here!"
She tells him,

As she turns fast and runs back up the stairs,
Chris hears her stomping as he closes his eyes shut to stop himself from looking back to her as she runs up the stairs,

He hears a door slams shut, as he opens his eyes as he finally breathes, like he was suffocating,
He covers his mouth in disbelief as he holds the counter with his other hand,
Sliding down as his knees can't hold him anymore,

"oh my fucking dear god.."

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Abby gets in her room and slams the door behind her, hiding behind it from chris who's outside,