Reunited (Chris Motionless fan fiction)

Bad girls club

Chris' pov

"Cat"... "Catty"... "CATHERINE"... Nope she is still sleeping "god I'll just carry you inside" I mumbled, to no one in particular.
Once we both were inside my appartment I layed her down on the couch putting a blanket over her I sat down on the couch putting her legs in my lap, because someones legs took up the entire couch... I put on Dexter and waited for her to wake up. I couldn't help but to look at her, she was so cute. Her brown hair was tied up in a messy bun and she was cuddled up under the blanket i gave her with her feet on my stomach, her eyes were closed and her long thick lashes hit her cheekbones, her eyebrows were shaped beautifully and they were pretty thick and full, her pink lips were a bit separated and they looked so cute! I was really tempted to kiss her, concidering I've had a major crush on her since day one... Her eyes opened and her ice blue eyes looked at me, ah such beauty, I could get lost in those eyes.. She smiled "hey.. I think I fell asleep" she said her voice was raspy from her little nap, aw so cute "you think?" I smiled and pulled her close to me wrapping my arms around her, she smiled and nodded. "You're freezing cold Cat.." she shrugged "I know.. I'm sorry" wait did she just apologize for being cold? "don't apologize for it honey, want me to get a self heating blanket or a duvet?" She nodded so I got both, huehue..

"I'm hungry" Cat mumbled half asleep, she was cuddled up to my side, just like the old days. "Want me to go get some food?" She nodded "pizza? Or chicken wings?" I asked "hmm, both, and some coffee..." Oh my fucking god I love her. "Okay, I'll be right back. Don't go anywhere, and do NOT open the door. Okay?" She nodded and I went off wallet in hand.

Catherines POV

The moment he walked out of the door, I stood up and went in to the kitchen just to get something to drink... The sink stood infront of a big window so I had full view over the neighbourhood, while I stood infront of the sink filling a glass of water, I noticed it was a group of girls down at the street. All black haired, wearing black makeup black exposing clothes, they looked like young goth whores, oh I mean groupies... One of them wore a tee woth the print "bad girls club". They pointed at me and looked down at something that looked like a map before running towards the house I was standing in, shit. I heard repeated knocking on the door and through the peeking hole I saw four groupies, what the fuck are they doing here? "CHRIIIISSS PLEASE OPEN" They yelled/moaned. Okay wait, Chris has groupies? The fuck? "Uhm I'm sorry he isn't home!" I yelled back, hoping they'd be okay with the awnser. "We know he is in there! And who the hell are you?" One of them yelled, but the constant knocking had finally stopped.. "I'm his friend, please go away, he isn't home can't you see his car isn't here?" I heard mumbling on the other side of the door until one of them spoke up "well why are you here then, if he ain't home?" Huh, good question... "Thats none of your buessness, please go away before I call the cops" I heard various vulgar words, followed by the sound of heels walking away, thank god they left...

That fucker Chris has some god damn explaining to do...