Chris & Matt imagine !

i cant - chris

CHRIS POV:

y/n has been my best friend for ten years. over the years i've grown to catch feelings for her. i don't know what to do about these feelings, so instead i shut everyone out and blast depressing music in my room. anything to get my mind off y/n for awhile. the only thing that crosses my mind when im listening to music is her. we listen together; we vibe together, we sing together, we do it all. she's my person, and i can sense it. i don't know what exactly telling me but i just know. i went to matt's room to talk to him about it.

"yo matt" i said. "jeez chris you scared the shit out of me" he jumps. "sorry sorry but i need to talk to you. it's about a girl." suddenly matt stops everything he's doing and gives his full attention to me. "is this about y/n" i nodded. "i like her, i actually think i like her." matt gives me a look that knows im full of shit. "are you sure?" "fuck that, i'm in love with her. i've always loved her don't get me wrong but now i think im really in love with her." i admit.

Y/N POV:

laying on your bed with nothing to do genuinely sucks. bored out of your mind not knowing what the fuck to do because you know your gonna get bored. that's exactly how i feel. just then, i get a call from nick. "come over right now" he said and hung up. i didn't bother not going so i put my uggs on and left the house. i drove over because i didn't feel like walking, they live a block over from me.

i walked in the house and Matt & nick are pacing around the living room. "someone tell me what the fuck is going on." i spoke. "chris isn't answering us and he yells at us to go away." nick exclaims. "let me work my magic." i said. i went up to chris room and let myself in. "what the fuck is going on with you?" i asked him. "and i don't want no bullshit ass lies either chris. i want the truth."

"i can't do this anymore y/n." he breaks out crying. "can't do what- what's wrong?" i asked. "i can't keep pretending that we're just friends." he finally blurts out. "what are you-" he cuts me off by placing his lips against mine. he pulls away so he can speak. "i can't pretend we're friends when i like you, y/n. fuck that, i'm in love with you. i love you y/n. i just didn't wanna say anything cause idk if you feel the same-" i cut him off by placing my lips on his, and my arms around his neck. "does that give you an answer?" i asked him.

"just be mine already, fuck." he says.
"okay" i whispered and kissed him again.