It was about two weeks later, and I had spent it recovering and telling certain people what had happened. I was kind of in a depressive state, which is kind of expected from what happened. Chris was doing his best to comfort me, matt and Nick doing the same.
I was greeted by Chris opening the door slowly to his room. "Hi, how are you doing?" He said sweetly. It was cute knowing how much he cared. "Hi. I'm doing fine." I said. I mean, I knew I wasn't but who was I fooling. He frowned. "Okay. Well are you up for going somewhere today?" His bright smile returned to his face. "Depends. What do you have in mind?" I smile, sitting up. "Well," Chris says confidently, coming to sit on the edge of the bed beside me. "I was thinking we could go on a date... Together. Just you and me." He said, his confidence fading away in his voice as he said each word. I smiled and chuckled. "Okay, I'm up for it. Where did you want to go?" I put my knees up to my chest and hugged them to me so I could put my head on my knees. "Hmmm... I was thinking top golf or strawberry picking. But then I thought that strawberry picking sounds like I'm trying to hard." He giggled and I smiled. "Top golf sounds fun. Or we could get breakfast somewhere." I said, considering we'd have to wait for top golf, but we could go to breakfast now at 10. "I guess it would be a brunch though." I shrugged. "Yeah, I like that idea." He smiled. "Welp, I've got to get dressed still." I say, looking at him. He was dressed in his camo pants and black tank top. "Bet." Chris smiled deviously 😈. "That means get out." I say, my face clear of amusement. Chris frowns. "Fine, fine." He picks himself up and walks out and shuts the door behind him.
The fit
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I wore it purposely to match him to see if he noticed.
Chris' fit
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Pretend hes wearing a black tank top 🥰
I walked out of his room and found him sitting on the couch. He catches me walking over and smiles. "Ready?" I nod and grab my keys. He runs out the door and says, "I call aux!!" As he opens the passenger side. I thought it was a bit silly how he didn't know how to drive, but didn't bring it up because he gets defensive when I do. He played his music the whole way there. It was mostly a bunch of lil skies and rap music. Not that I minded. I loved lil skies.
We got there and he was begging to stay in the car for one more song. "C'mon y/n, please??" He whines like a little kid. "I guess. Make it short though." I guess he noticed I was a little annoyed and unplugged his phone. "Sorry, we can go in now. That was selfish." He says opening his door, his face still faced towards me. "That's fine." I smiled as he looked away and got out of the car as well.
We finally got a table, and we sat down. "Whatcha getting?" Chris asked, staring at his menu. "Dunno yet. Maybe some confetti pancakes." I say in a childish manner. He giggled. "Waffles are better." He rolled his eyes playfully. "Nah. Pancakes are so much better." He looked up and opened his mouth, "ah, nope. I'm not going down this rabbit hole." I said with a smile. "You're just afraid to get proved wrong." Chris said sassily. "Uh huh, okay." I said sarcastically as the waitress came over to take our order.
Me and Chris talked for a while before getting our food. Mostly random things that make us mad and people we don't like. I can be a hater with him. Sometimes.
We are our food and I got a little dribble of syrup on my lips. Chris giggled and said, "you got something here." He pointed to his lip. You looked at him. His chin and mouth were covered in chocolate syrup that was on his waffle. I laughed. "And you've got something here." I made a circle with my finger around my mouth and chin. His tongue searched for the syrup, finding it no problem. I had already licked the syrup off my lips. He giggled as he realized how messy he was being. "You know," he said, wiping his chin off. "My lips could be taken care of in a different way." He smirked. "Mhm, okay and you just want me to lean over the table and kiss the syrup off your lips?" I giggled and said sarcastically. "Yup!" He said proudly. "Not gonna happen." I smiled and laughed with him as we continued to eat. He paid and we left.
"Is there anything fun to do close around here?" I asked, entering my car. "Yeah, there's an arcade not too far from here." Chris recalled as he got in the car. "Wanna go?" I asked with a smile. "Sure, sounds supa fun." Chris said in that childish voice he does. I giggled, "okay."
The arcade was fun, competing against Chris, usually losing. We got a bunch of tickets we were about to spend until I spotted a photo booth. "Chris!!" I tugged on his shoulder and pointed to the photo booth. "We have too." I smiled at him with pleading eyes. "Okay, okay." He obliged. "Yess!" I said quietly and dragged him over to the booth. I paid for it as Chris reluctantly agreed for me to pay. It was cute. "Okay, what background?" I said as the machine turned on and gave us options. Chris smiled and chose the couples love one with a bunch of pink hearts and lipstick kisses on it. I smiled. "What a gentleman." I smiled, he did too, but it was the one I loved. The one filled with care and admiration. He was looking down at me when he smiled like that and I felt butterflies in my stomach as my face turned hot. Chris must've noticed cause he laughed and tuned to face the screen to start the pictures. "We should do that for a picture." He smiled. I nodded. First we did a normal one, my head on his shoulder as he rested his head on top of mine with a smile. The next one was the smile that made me melt. It took the picture of his looking at me like that, I was sure you could see me melting in it. The next one was just a normal mouth open photo, the one where you close one eye and kind of curl your lip up.
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Like that but your head was leaned towards Chris. The last one you didn't know what to do but Chris did. He cupped your cheeks and pulled you into his face. Before I could comprehend what was happening, he kissed me and there was a *snap!*, but he didn't stop kissing me. He finally pulled away to get a breath. "I hope they turned out okay." He smiled. I didn't know what to do. I mean obviously it wasn't out first time kissing, we did it a lot. But that was different. I don't know how to explain it. "Mhm." Is all I could manage to get out. He noticed and giggled again and grabbed the 2 pictures that came out. They were really good. He gave one to me and we got out of the booth. We spent our tickets on a sonic plushie that was almost all out points.
It was overall a good day. We got back home at 2:45. I was exhausted and plopped on the couch next to Nick. "What's up?" He smiled and giggled when he asked. "Tired." I said, muffled from the couch cushions. Next thing I knew I was being carried to Chris's room and it was Chris carrying me.
A/n: sorry for not updating! Don't have an excuse so sorry for not updating in 2 months 😊
