Chris Argent - Teen Wolf Imagines and Drabbles

Chris Argent - Cards

"O... I'm sorry..." You were so busy trying to find the right mailbox that you hadn't noticed the owner of said mailbox walking in on you. And of course you bumped into him. "If I would have known I saw you here, I wouldn't just have dropped your card in there..."

Chris started to laugh and got out his keys to open the box.
"I don't mind, Y/N. I like finding nice mail next to all the bills everything still wants to put in there..." The mailbox was empty however, except for the card you had just put in there and Chris took it out, smiling. "There it is. Shall I open it now?"

You slowly turned red. That... would be nice, but you weren't completely sure if you wanted him to read all the sappy things you had written there with you present.
"Just... wait till I'm gone, ok? Saves me the shame of turning into a tomato right here and right now."

He only laughed harder.
"I don't think it'll be that bad... although you're already starting. Come on up anyway, ok? I think you can use a hot drink by now." He glanced outside where the snow was slowly falling down. "I don't know how long you're already bringing those cards by, but you must be cold.".

You contemplated the offer for a moment. You only had three more cards to deliver but Chris was right... you were realy cold and you could use a place to warm up.
"Ok, fine. Just for one drink, ok? I need to make dinner later on and I don't want to be home too late."

"I won't keep you here too long, Y/N. Just... this gesture deserves something nice. I think I totally forgot about writing them..." He unlocked the door and gestured you into the elevator that went to his floor, letting you into the house. He put the card on the table before disappearing into the kitchen, only to come back with two cups of hot chocolate.
"There you go. And merry Christmas, Y/N."