Chris's pov
I'm laying on the bed and Nate walks in stumbling.. He's drunk! He said he'd never get drunk. Here he is again..
"Chris!" Nate yells.
I don't look at him, I stay laying down and I feel a dip in the bed. I hear him say "Chris? Are you awake?" He says.
He runs his hand down my arm and connects his lips to the back of my neck, "Chris wake up"
I don't wake up, but I shake cause of the shivers.
he runs his hand down my back to my ass, he squeezes it through my boxers and says "Chris, fuck"
I turn and say "what?"
"Let's fuck" he says.
"Excuse me?" I say.
He grabs me and throws me onto him, he pulls my boxers down and grinds against me, I moan and stop him saying ""Nate don't"
"But chris, this is what you want" he says.
"No it's not nate" I say
"But But you must be frustrated Chris. I see the way you hungrily stare at me all the time" he says.
"Don't flatter yourself Nate, it's not you I'm staring at. Why the hell am I even with you? What was I thinking. Your just gonna use me. Get drunk all the time. And cheat" I say.
He looks up at me in anger and says. "All the stuff I've said to you! What happened to that!" He says.
"That's bullshit. I thought I thought that Nate. But it's not you" I say.
He gets up and says "what the hell do you mean it's not me!"
"It's pretty fucking clear what I'm meaning Nate" I say.
"Clean yourself up. stop drinking. No cheating and maybe I'll reconsider some things" I say.
"But your gonna tell me who the hell this mystery person is that you won't say! I give you everything! And your gonna ruin it for some mystery person? Tell me!" He yells. 👇🏼
Who you think the mystery person is?
And what do you think?
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Mute ♡
FanfictionChris Collins and Nate maloley.. What unfolds? Love or hate? Read to find out what happens when both cross paths. It'll be good :)
