Sturniolo Triplets Imagines & More

Don't Leave

CHRISTOPHER STURNIOLO

Summary: in which your situationships from the past all got 'bored of you' and now you're worried the same thing will happen with chris as the days pass.
Warnings: anxiety, crying, shouting (but not like in a negative way you'll see)

I never had a boyfriend before Chris. I'd have crushes, maybe even talk to a few in a more romantic way, but at some point they all got bored of me.

When I met Chris, it was one of the worst moments of my life. I had been talking to a guy named Daniel for about two weeks. The absolute longest I had ever talked to a guy in my 20 years of life. I was only eighteen at the time, a fresh high school graduate. I was beginning to think he was going to ask me to be his girlfriend, but instead he told me he "wasn't ready" and was "bored of me". So that hurt me a lot more than I thought it did.

In the two weeks I had a 'thing' with Daniel, I had grown an attachment to him. It broke something in me on the day he broke it off with me. I wasn't in love with him, I don't think I did.

It took me forever to try to find out who I was before him. Piece by piece Matt, Nick and Chris helped me find who I was. Who I can be without a guy. I made some new friends with their friends, like Madison, the daughter to their manager. She introduced me to her girl friends.

It was a few months ago when I realized that even through my lows, Chris stayed by my side. Spending the night at my apartment even when I promised I was fine, making me breakfast and dinner when I denied being hungry, painting my nails and doing my hair to cheer me up. He never had to do any of that though. I had to learn how to do everything on my own. But he still helped me even during those extra rough moments when I'd push him away. 

It was a week ago today that Chris asked me out on a date. I agreed, just wanting to feel special for the night. Maybe have my dinner payed for. I didn't see it as a date, although proposed that way. I saw it as two friends who adored each other and wanted to spend some extra time alone. 

I put on my favorite red dress. It was open back, perfectly cupping my boobs and had a cut out in the center with a gold circular ring keeping the chest piece and skirt connected. I matched it with my shiny gold heels and some simple jewelry. Chris and I got an uber to the diner. A waiter took us to the rooftop bar area where we got a seat overlooking a Boston bridge. The wind was a little stronger than the ground level, so at one point Chris gave me his jacket. 

Chris... Chris was wearing a casual suit, white button up shirt and a red tie that somehow perfectly matched my dress. But no, we weren't dating or anything in that realm. We were simply just friends. 

Our dates never stopped there. We've been on a date almost every single day this week. The day after our platonic date, we went to a hockey tournament for Nate (which he called a date, made no sense to me but okay sure), then the next day (a monday) we went to Top Golf, and then Tuesday was a very casual Mc Donald's lunch date. Wednesday he took me on a short lived shopping spree because his card stopped working. It was hilarious by the way when we were standing in line at Victoria's secret, a whole crowed of people behind us as Chris constantly swiped his card down the center and the error button kept popping up. He finally payed with cash after much laughter from me. After that we got ice cream in the mall while we laughed about it more. Thursday we went to watch a scary movie that just came out. We snuck snacks in through my purse and bought even more the the snack shop. and finally yesterday, Friday, we took an uber all the way to New York. It was a three hour drive, but he made it worth it.