Imagine Type: cute
Warnings: none (I don't think)
Status: Y/n and Chris are together.
Y/n's P.O.V
I'm on my way to pick up Chris so we can film a video for my Youtube channel. Ever since Chris and I revealed our relationship, the fans have been asking us to do a Q&A which I have no problem with. I pull up to the Triplets' house and send Chris a message to let him know I'm here. After a few minutes he comes out and hops in the passenger's seat.
"Hey." I said, shifting my car into drive.
"Hey." Chris says as he buckles up. "What type of video are we doing again?"
"We're doing a Q&A." I tell him keeping my eyes on the road.
Chris continues to talk and catches me up on his day before I pull into a semi-empty parking lot, finding a spot and parking my car. I reach behind my seat and bring my backpack to the front. I pull out my camera and set it up on my dash.
"Do you care to see if it's in focus?" I asked Chris softly sitting back in my seat.
"For you, yes." Chris says leaning over, giving me a quick kiss before getting out and checking the camera. Chris leaning closer to the camera for a moment before getting back in the car. "How do you manage to get the position perfect every time?"
"That's just pure luck." I said, placing my backpack behind my seat. I lean forward and hit the record button on my camera. "This is like true Sturniolo style sitting in the car."
"You're the one who decided to film in the car." Chris says with a smile, pointing at me.
I shrugged before introducing the topic of the video.
"Hi guys. Welcome back. Today I am here with Chris." I said, looking towards the camera as Chris throws up a peace sign. "And today we are doing a Q&A. You guys have been asking and we are finally getting to it."
"I'm her boyfriend for those who don't know." Chris staring at the camera with somewhat of a death stare.
"Oh, I got you something. Before we get started." I said leaning over and reaching behind Chris's chair.
"You got me something?" Chris says sounding confused.
"It's nothing big." I said bringing myself back to the front of the car, holding a McDonald's boo bucket happy meal.
Chris's jaw drops slightly with a smile on his face, grabbing the bucket from me. I smile as I watch him turn the bucket around to look at the cute little monster on it.
"And it's orange." Chris says holding the bucket by the handle.
"I didn't plan on it being orange, but I was hoping for orange, so it worked out." I said as I watch the very amused boy beside me.
"And it has stickers to design it." Chris says pulling the sticker cover out from under the handle.
Chris takes some fries from inside the bucket and begins to eat away at them. As he eats, pull up my X (formerly twitter) app and go to my post where I asked the fans to submit questions for me and Chris.
"Okay the first question is where did we meet?" I read off to Chris. "We first met at Vidcon and it was actual Nick I traded numbers with cause he wanted to do a collab."
"Yeah, when is that video happening?" Chris asked taking a bite out of a chicken nugget.
"Whenever you guys decide on what you wanna do for it." I tell him before looking back at my phone.
"Next question is, who asked who out?" I read off looking over at Chris.
"I think... it was typically you, but you had asked all of us but Matt and Nick ending up getting Covid so it ending up being just me and you." Chris explains. "But as in like on a date wise, I believe I popped the cherry on that one."
My eyes widen at Chris's choice of words. I start rubbing my temple as I feel the edits coming out of that saying.
"Imma just ignore the words that just came out of your mouth and continue on." I tell him, before going back to my phone as he starts laughing. "Out of the two of you, who do you feel is the most popular?"
"Ooo." Chris says sounding interested in the question. "That's honestly a tough question."
"It's Chris." I stated blatantly, dead staring at the camera for a second.
"You think?" Chris asked. "I believe you have more people texting you on a daily."
"I think they mean social media wise." I said, emphasizing with my hands. "You take the cake out of the two of us. You get invited to more events and parties. You're the life of the party."
"Give yourself some credit. You're sociable." Chris says taking a hold of my hand and interlocking our fingers.
"Only when I have you by my side." I tell him. "Any other time, I'm curled up in my blankets hiding in my room like a bat."
Chris snickers before I continue to go to the next question. We go through a few more before I read one aloud that really grabs Chris's attention.
"Y/n would you ever let Chris pick out a tattoo for you." I read. "Mmm, I honestly don't think I would. Just because if we break up, I don't want a contrast reminder of you, just in case the break is nasty"
"That's fair." Chris says biting on the tip of his thumb. "But if there is no chance of us breaking up, would you let me pick one out for you?"
I thought about for a second, going back and forth before making my final decision.
"Even if there wasn't a snowball's chance in hell of us breaking up, I still don't think I'd let you pick my tattoo out." I state playing with the strings on my hoodie.
Chris scoffs before wiping his nose.
"Last question..." I said, scrolling through the comment for a really good question for the final. "Okay, what's something that annoys us about each?"
I start to think long and hard about the thing that annoys me the most about Chris. I watch him as he does the same, curiosity taking over my body.
"For me, I would say when you're gaming at night when I'm over at your place and you randomly start making weird ass nosies." I tell him.
"That's not that bad." Chris shrugged, I guess thinking I was going to tear him apart.
"It is when I'm sleepy good and you scream at the top of your lungs." I tell him, leaning a bit closer to him, raising my eyebrows.
"You threw a pillow at me one time." Chris says, pointing a finger while giggling.
"Yeah because you scared the shit outta me and I was deep asleep." I said running my fingers through my hair.
"You wanna know what annoys me about you?" Chris says now pointing his finger at me. "When you leave your worn socks on the bathroom counter."
"I do do that." I said looking at the camera.
