"I swear it was nothing!" You exclaim, trying to make Chris, your boyfriend understand.
"Well it sure as hell seemed like something. Didn't you see the way he was looking at you?"
"It was like he was eye-fucking you or something!" Chris replies, frustration lacing his tone.You massage your temples as they begin to ache due to the foolish argument.
"Chris, please stop acting childish, just because someone compliments me does not mean they are into me." You explain throwing your hands in the air.
"I don't quite understand why you're defending him, Y/N." Chris questions, eyebrow slightly raised.
You let an annoyed groan escape your mouth.
"I'm not defending him, I'm defending myself. I just want to make you understand what happened but you clearly don't trust me."
Long seconds go by as Chris doesn't reply to your remark.
I can't do this anymore, he never trusts me and is quick to jump to conclusions. You think to yourself, finding the right words to say.
"And you know what? If you can't develop any sense of trust in me... I don't really think this relationship should continue." Your voice cracks slightly as the brim of your eyes begin to fill with tears.
You and Chris have been dating for almost a year now and you've noticed that too many arguments take place between the both of you, this seems to be the only option to stop those arguments.
Chris intently gazes at you for what seems to be forever and you can decipher the shock written all over his impossibly perfect face.
You shake your head in disappointment and turn around to head out of his house.
Just as you are about to reach the handle of his bedroom door, Chris briskly walks up to you, turns you around to face him and harshly slams you against the nearest wall.
You stare into his eyes in disbelief and try to wriggle out of his tight grip.
"Let me go, Schistad."
A smirk appears on Chris' face, fond of the fact that you addressed him by his surname. Immediately he places his lips upon yours, quite harshly to be specific.
As much as you struggle to push him away, Chris only manages to embrace you harder and tighter. Within moments, you can not resist the burning desire and lust within you as your fingers tangle up in his utterly soft hair.
As an instinct, Chris wraps his muscular arms around your waist and eventually, brings them down grasping your thighs and adjusting you so that your legs are wrapped around his toned waist.
This causes you to slightly gasp, giving Chris an opportunity to slide his tongue into your mouth fiercely. Chris smoothly makes his way over to the large bed and settles you down gently.
You pull away for a brief moment to catch your breath.
"Im so sorry Y/N." Chris finally speaks up in a whisper.
Your mouth pulls into a grin as your index finger traces faint circles on the back of his neck.
"It's quite alright, Schistad. I do enjoy watching you get jealous" You reply mischievously.
Chris playfully rolls his eyes and places kisses on your jawline, all the way down to the base of your neck. The kisses being a lot more gentle rather than the previous ones. Trying to resist the urge to moan, you bite your lip but regardless, it comes out anyways.
Stroking your thighs, Chris once again meets your gaze and states that you're the most beautiful human being he has ever laid eyes on.
You chuckle, "I would say the same to you but that would just feed your ego."
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Dedicated to @cordiallyclaire
Everyone loves Chris so I had to write another 😂 Anyways, thank you a bunch for your votes and comments <3 I might do a Jonas or William one next !
Until next time :)
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Skam ☞ Imagines // One Shots
Fanfiction[ REQUESTS OPEN ] just some imagines/one shots for one of my fav shows at the moment ;) WARNING: coarse language, sexual content, alcohol and shit i dunno thats all I could think of. Just read to your extent :) *I do not own any characters*