I slowly opened my eyes. I heard the TV was still on I sighed. I turned over to look at Chris. He was fast asleep. He was laying down facing me, his mouth hung open. I started giggling.
I told him not to stay up late watching TV. I knew he wouldn't listen, and stay up late though. I mean come on it's Chris we are talking about here for gods sake!
He looked so fucking cute. I grabbed my phone and snapped a picture of him, and sent it in a group chat with all the guys! Chris was even in this group chat! Oh well.
I sent the picture, and I heard Chris' phone go off. He didn't wake up, but he did sneeze which caused me to jump. Chris stayed sleeping, I started laughing. And decided to get up, and make him some breakfast.
I walked to the closet, and grabbed one of Chris' Slipknot shirts, and a pair of black short shorts. Once I was dressed I walked out of the room, and towards the kitchen. My phone went off as I walked in.
Ricky: hey Ashley what are you guys doing over there?
Ashley: I just woke up Chris is still sleeping making breakfast
Balz: can we come over?
Ashley: I don't see why not? Have you eaten?
Ghost: no we are starving!!! Gonna die!
Ashley: no need for the dramatics come on over try not to be too loud when you come in
Ryan: see ya soon!
I sat my phone down on the counter, and started looking around my kitchen for everything I needed. I found everything, and began making some chocolate chip pancakes, and some waffles with fruit. I was setting everything on the table.
"ASHLEY!" Chris yelled jumping on my back. Causing me to drop one of the glasses that was in my hand, and made me scream myself.
"Mother fucker! God damn it Chris!" I yelled as I started picking up pieces of broken glass from the ground. The rest of the guys were laughing so hard, some of them were even literally on the floor rolling around.
"I'm sorry baby, here let me help you." Chris said leaning down to pick up a piece of glass. I slapped his hand away.
"No fuck you! Just for that you're not getting any food!" I said. He just gave me an are you serious look.
"But baby." He started.
"Don't but baby me, no food for you!" I said slapping his hand away again. He hung his head in shame. He went past all the guys, and sat down on the couch in the living room. The guys stopped laughing when he walked past. I got all the glass picked up, and went to grab a new one and sat it on the table.
"Come and get it!" I announced. Everyone perked up, and came running to the table. Chris just turned his head, and looked at us, well he was staring at me. I just ignored him.
"This smells amazing!" Ricky said just lifting his plate up, and smelled it.
"Just wait till you taste it." Chris commented in a pouty sad voice. We all turned to look at him. He was now sitting on the back of the couch with his feet dangling. Ghost looked at me.
"Don't even!" I warned him. He went back to his food. I had a plate, but I wasn't hungry, so I just watched the guys, and occasionally I would sneak a few glances at Chris. I swear he knew everytime I was going to look at him, because he would always look at me with those eyes of his, and we would just look at each other for a few seconds until I finally looked away.