Imagination (Christian Collins fanfiction)

Chapter 57

Chris laughed and I pushed him off of me, "Enough, lover boy." I smiled and Chris kissed my cheek.

He kept staring at me and I got up laughing. He watched me walk out of the room and I ran downstairs to see my sister.

"Hey..?" I said and grabbed a Dr. Pepper. I sat down at the table and she sat across from me with her own soda, "Hey," she said opening her soda.

"What are you doing here?"

"Mom said you and Chris were here alone and asked me to come over," she sipped her soda and narrowed her eyes at me, "Were you alone up there?" She laughed.

"What did you do?" She laughed more as I sat down and glared at her, "Nothing. I pushed him off of me before anything happened."

She snatched my wrist off the table and I jumped. "What's this?!" She pointed to the bruise.

"Tony..." I mumbled.

"And where was Chris?"

"I don't know, he ran off to get something and I ran in to him after I punched Tony in the head and ran."

"You punched him in the head?"

I nodded

"Nikki I have never been more proud of you!" She laughed again, "First you punch Tony in the head, and then you push Chris off of you before anything went too far. That's my girl."

I rolled my eyes and Chris came downstairs, "Hey Steph." He said, he grabbed an apple and sat next to me, putting an arm around my shoulder.

"Hey lover boy." She took another sip of her soda and winked at him. She always called him lover boy, even before we started dating because we alway acted like we were.

"I still hate that nickname."

"But it's true now, isn't it?"

He bit his apple and glared at her, "What does that even mean?"

"You're dating now, stupid."

I leaned across the table and slapped her arm with the back of my hand, "Don't call him that."

She rolled her eyes, "Whatever, I'm gonna watch TV, don't get too busy." She pointed at us and left, I heard her turn on the TV.

I got up and went back upstairs while Chris followed me to my room. I went to my dresser and grabbed a pair of yoga shorts and changed in to them real quick.

I glanced at Chris and he was laying face up staring at the ceiling making weird noises, "Are you bored?" I giggled and sat next to him.

"Kind of."

"Well what do you wanna do?"

"This."

He wrapped his arms around me and instinctively I cuddled up against his chest.

"This is fine."