Chandler Riggs Imagines | √

Stop, Steven

Your Pov.

I walk up to the food's stall. I'm starving. We have been shooting nine hours in a row. My character is supposed to meet Rick's group but, Steven, Norman and, Andrew kept teasing and mocking me. We had to shoot the hole scene like nine times. I'm exhausted. Yes, it was fun but, come on. They can't take something serious.

I take the tweezers from the glassed bowl, taking lettuce in a wrap. I take a white dish, while holding the tweezers, and put the lettuce on the plate. I prepare myself a salad, simple. I stare at the food lying in front of me, begging to be eaten. "You hungry?" A voice says behind me.

I turn myself to the voice to meet Chandler. I smile. "Yeah, I'm starving." I say nodding at the food. He smiles. He walks up to me and takes a white dish. "Me too. They are so immature, Y/N. You should get used to this." He says. I shrug.

Not like I care. Before I even got here, I loved them. What I didn't know was that they could get really immature. But, I still loved them. And I do. I take my plate and walk to the lined  up tables, take a sit, and start eating. I'm alone, not that I care to be honest. I take out my phone and start scrolling through my messages.

Nothing, as usual. But I still don't put it away. I see Steven from the reflection of the screen, posing there with a white dish in his hand, smiling at me. He knows I'm watching him from the phone. I turn my head to him. "Heeey," he says taking a sit next to me.

I gulp and I almost choke, realizing I didn't chew. "Careful there," he says, noticing my choking news. "What's up?" I ask without a concrete lane. "Hey..." He says rasing an eyebrow to me. "I'm just trying to be nice." He says. "I'm sorry. So, what's up?" I ask again.

"Not much. Work. The usual." He says taking a sip from his Coke. I notice the redness on his cheeks when he realized I'm watching him. I gulp and get back to business.

From a sudden, Norman, Andrew, Danai, Katelyn, Lauren, and Chandler are sitting at the table, with me. I turn my gaze to Steven, who has a smirk spattered on his face. "What?" I ask. "So, tell me Chandler," he begins. I turn myself to Chandler, who is taking a sip of the water bottle. "Yeah?" He says, rasing an eyebrow.

"Tell me how Y/N's kisses are." I almost fall at that. Okey, that took me from surprise. Kisses? Uhm, no, Steven. He haven't  kissed. Chandler chokes with the water he was gulping, and moans. "What?" He asks.

I laugh. I deep laugh. "Yeah, like if that's gonna happen." I say, taking lettuce with my fork and chewing. All eyes are posed on me. And yeah, it does make me nervous. But I try to brush it away just by eating'.

"Tell me how the are?" He asks again. I try to follow Steven's league and say, "Wet." And Norman bursts out laughing, clapping the table with his hands. I smile. "What?" Chandler says again.

"Is that all you will answer?" Norman asks. I bury myself in the chair. Well done, Y/N. Now there's no stopping this. "Oh yeah, Chandler. Give it to me." Steven says with a lot pitchy voice, trying to imitate me. "No, Y/N, we have to keep it low." He says in a deeper, but still pitchy, voice. So this is Chanlder.

A laugh leaves my body. Great, you get along, you play. Laughs fill my ears. Norman and Andrew start doing, a bad imitation, of kissing sounds. They hug, and start rubbing their backs, a pitchy moan here and there. I can't help but smile, even though I'm red as a hell.

I look at Chandler, who is staring back at me already. I grin/smile/grin. He grins/smiles/grins back. "I want to experience it myself." I hear him say. I blink and my eyes grow wider. What? I'm pretty sure I heard wrong, yeah. Yeah, that's what happened.

"Aha, yeah." I say before I feel a kick in my tigh. I look to the from. Steven is smiling and winks me an eye. You're good as dead, Steven.

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What is this? Oh mai, I had the idea from a great supporter and yeah, here it is. It sucks, I know that but, tbh, this is cute as hell. Ahhh, yeah.

10 votes and 10 comments for new imagine. Yeah? Yeah?  (It doesn't count if the same person comments serious times *coughs* OK.)

Btw I think I am taking a break.