Chris Argent - Teen Wolf Imagines and Drabbles

Chris Argent - Cracker

"Is that what I think it is?" Chris eyed the thing in your hand suspiciously when you offered it to him.

You had just moved from England to Beacon Hills and it was your first Christmas in town. You were happy to have the invitation to stay over for dinner with Chris, even when you suspected the invitation had more to do with Chris being lonely at that night of the year than with him really liking you. You had brought some things from your old home though and you thought it only polite to share them with your host.
"If you think it's a Christmas Cracker then yes, you're totally right."

Chris still was looking as if it could explode when you were holding it.
"Isn't there supposed to be some kind of explosion when you open it?"

You raised you eyebrows before you started to laugh.
"Really? The great hunter Chris Argent, afraid of a little bang?"

He laughed as well, outstretching his hand to the other end of the cracker.
"Afraid? No... but I like to be prepared. Come on... I like to now what you British like about these things."

You both pulled it and you liked it when Chris ended up with the bigger part.
"It's all yours...", you laughed when you picked up the Christmas hat from the floor and put it on his head. "It looks absolutely lovely on you." You gathered the other things that fell out of it and deposited it in front of his plate. "Have fun..."

"I'm not so sure about that yet...", he said when he felt it, but he left it on. "I'm not sure if you have another one, but if not, I'm making you wear the Santa hat I still have lying around somewhere. Makes us equal."