Love On Mars

Sticky Notes

**THIS WHOLE FIRST CHAPTER WAS IN THE IMAGINE LOVE ON MARS IF YOU READ IT**

You were walking back to your "hut,"as you called it, and noticed a pink sticky note on your door. You picked the note off the door and noticed that it had someone's initials on it: C.B.

You groaned to yourself and knew what to expect, and you were correct. Your whole hut had been covered in pink sticky notes. "Where the fuck did you get all of these, Chris!?" You yelled, hoping he would hear from where ever he was.

A distant giggle erupted from The Hut Destroyer, as you now nicknamed him, and you sighed. You began picking the sticky notes off all of your stuff, making a mental note to get him back later on.

You heard footsteps. "What?" You asked, irritatingly.

"Whoa, Y/L/N. Easy, now." You stiffened at the voice, which was Lewis'.

"Sir- I mean, Miss- I'm so so so sorry." You rambled.

"It's ok, Y/N. I see that someone vandalized your bunk so I'll let it slide this time." She smiled warmly. "Who did this, anyway?" She asked, concerned.

"Literally nobody." You asked, monotonously, hoping he heard your sarcasm from where ever he was.

"Well, when this nobody does decide to show him/her selves, I'll gladly make them do extra work." She smiled again and then walked off.

Once again, you heard footsteps. This time, though, it was Chris' footsteps. "Hey, Y/N/N." You could hear the smirk and sex appeal in his voice. "Thanks for not ratting me out. Means a lot." You could almost see him smirk even though your back was turned to him.

"You're welcome." You replied sarcastically. You bent over to get a sticky note that he placed on the floor and he whistled at you. You made a disgusted face and turned to him. "Look, if this is what you do to try to get women to fuck you, it's not gonna work on me. So back off." You said forcefully, trying to get the point across to him.

He looked down at you with a smirk still planted on his face, but now with slight puppy dog eyes. Slight.

"And if you'd mind leaving my hut, please." You said, motioning for him to leave.

He sighed in sadness. "Fine." He said, dragging on the 'i.' "I'll see you at dinner, I guess." And with that he sauntered off.

"No you won't." You mumbled under your breath, and got back to plucking the sticky notes off of your stuff.

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You walked to the "kitchen" to get dinner and noticed everyone gathered around the counter, smiling and laughing. You smiled automatically, walking up to them. Chris turned to you, smiling, and you glared back. His eyes softened slightly and a sad, desperate look appeared on his face. You pretended you didn't notice and grabbed your dinner, standing my Johannsen.

"So, why you in a mood today?" She asked, chewing her food.

You sighed and took a bite of your burger. "Nothing." You said, taking a glance towards Chris who glanced back at you. He winked. You rolled your eyes at him.

Beth looked between you two, mid chew, and said, "Seems like something's going on.." She said, monotonously.

You sighed, loudly. "Nothing is going on between us. Ok?" And with that you stormed off to your hut, burger in hand.

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"You ok?" Martinez asked, knocking on the door to your hut.

"I'm fine," you called back, mid chew.