sturniolo/nate imagines

bacon-Chris

Y/N POV

I went along with the triplets to quens house to film a video. I'm not gonna be in the video. But I'll watch.
"Alright, we're making breakfast." They started everything, and the video was going great. Chris looked at me sometimes, and I gave him a smile. They're all really funny together.
"Wait, I don't have your phone number?" Chris asked quen.
"No. I have all you guys, we were talking."
"No. I think that was Instagram."
"Oh," she held her hand put, and he gave her his phone.
"Getting another girls number in front of your girlfriend is crazy." I shook my head. They laughed as chris looked at me.
"It's not like that." He giggled. I sighed, looking away.
"Y/N," he groaned.
"No. It's fine." I waved my hand dismissively. He came over and made me look at him.
"You're so funny." He teased.
"I know," I smiled. He kissed me them went back as they stopped laughing.
"We need a Y/N segment in this video." Quen said, quickly typing her number in and giving him his phone back. I shook my head.
"Yes." Nick agreed.
"Y/N, get over here." She waved me over. I shook my head.
"Come on." Chris said, giving me a pleading look.
"No." He came back over and dragged me back with him.
"Introduce yourself." She said. I sighed, leaning into Chris's mike.
"I'm Y/N."
"Ya!" They cheered.
"You're gonna cook our bacon." She said, handing me the package.
"Do you like bacon?" I shook my head.
"Oh. Are you like vegetarian?"
"No. I'm just a picky eater." I shrugged. I put gloves on and got to cooking.
"So what's it like being Chris's girlfriend?"
"Eh. It's alright."
"Hey," he frowned.
"You wouldn't let me go to the bathroom by myself this morning." I said, looking up to him.
"What?" They giggled.
"You expect me to sit alone in a cold bed?" He questioned.
"I think you woulda survived 2 minutes."
"So he's really clingy?" She questioned.
"Oh ya," I nodded.
"Yesterday, he literally carried her everywhere." Nick added.
"That was actually kinda nice." I shrugged.
"Do you like the clingyness?"
"Ya,"
"Chris, what's it like having Y/N as a girlfriend?"
"I love it. She's the best." He smiled.
"Awwwww,"
"He's just saying that so he gets some tonight." I whispered into the mike.
"Shut up, no I'm not."
"Are yall freaky?" She asked.
"What?"
"I feel like Chris is the type to call you mommy."
"No!" He yelled as they laughed.
"He does." I whispered.
"Y/N. You're making it worse."
"Ok, I'll tell the truth." I sighed, " He calls me daddy." Their laughs increased.
"Why are you lying?"
"Hey, don't make me get the strap." I poked his chest.
"Ok, I'm done." He lightly giggled, walking off.
"I think he got embarrassed." I said into Nick.
"Now that he's gone, give us the inside scoop." She whispered, leaning close. I held up my fingers about 3 inches apart.
"Really?"
"Honestly, mine is bigger." I shrugged. She turned away to laugh.
"You gotta have a lot of vibraters then?" She said quietly.
"Hundreds." I nodded.
"Wow. The truth about Chris sturniolo is revealed." She smirked. He came up again, and she shuffled away.
"What are you whispering about?"
"Nothing," I flipped the bacon. We talked a bit more until I was done with the bacon.
"Ok, bye." I put the fork down, walking back to my chair.
"Thank you Y/N." They clapped.
"I think she should get her own episode."
They continued on til Chris and quen got into an argument.
"Well I'm gonna go fuck your girlfriend." She pointed to me.
"Ya. Ok." He rolled his eyes. She scoffed
"Fine then bitch." She came over to me.
"Let's go Y/N." She held her hand out to me.
"Ok," I grabbed it, and she let me away.
"Y/N!" He yelled after me.
"What the fuck?" He mumbled. We made it to a room, and she shut the door.
"You got a speaker?" I asked.
"Potentially, why?" She got one and handed it to me.
"Just a quick search on the hub." She looked over my shoulder and laughed.
"All the way up." She cheered. I put it on full volume and skipped to about halfway.
"3, 2, 1." I pressed play, and loud moans rang through the room. We died of laughter, and steps came up to thpe door before a loud knocking.
"Y/N!"Chris yelled.
"Open the door." He said quieter, trying to open it. After a while of knocking, we stopped it.
"Ok, look like you just got fucked." She helped me mess up my hair and clothes.
"Oh. Hi." I opened the door. He stood with his arms crossed, Matt and Nick giggling behind him.
"Have fun?" He questioned.
"Oh ya. Her tongue feels better than yours. You could take notes." I poked his chest. His jaw dropped as they laughed.
"Ya, she'll be coming back to me." Quen open the door wider, standing with me.
"She will not. She's mine." He huffed.
"This is what happens when you mess with me. I steal your girl." She put her arm around my shoulders.
"My girl." He pulled me to him.
"Not anymore." She pulled me back.
"Mine." He picked me up, throwing me over his shoulder.
"Hey!" He walked away, then brought me to my chair.
"No more fake cheating on me." He frowned.
"Ok." I said sadly.
"I love you." He kissed me. Vomiting noises came from behind him.
"You're just mad she didn't actually kiss you." He stuck his tongue out at her.
"We kissed. And much more." I winked.