hatred // chris schistad

eleven.

'alex, are you okay?' asks chris softly, his eyes focused on the road.

alex is staring out the window, watching the street lights rush past her with tear stained eyes. she's not one to cry over a boy but what jonas did has really hurt her.

'no.' she replies quietly.

'can you take me back to your place chris? i'm not in the mood to go home.' she says.

'yes of course.' he answered confusingly. he continues to drive in silence and within ten minutes their outside of his apartment block. alex follows him inside the building as he walks to the elevator. they both walk up to his apartment, he unlocks the door and opens it for her.

'this is my home, it's not much but it's home.' says chris shrugging. alex looks around his apartment in shock. it's ridiculousy big and tidy, with modern furniture spread across the main room.

'i'll take the sofa bed in my computer room, you can take my bed. don't worry the sheets are clean, i changed them myself this morning.' he says as he starts to walk away.

'no please chris. could you stay with me tonight?' i ask quietly, he raises his eyebrow.

'are you sure alex? you've just broken up with jonas and all.'

'we've done it once, we can do it again.' she says.

'alright, if you need a shower or want something to eat, make yourself a home. or if you need something just ask.' he says, she replies simply with a smile.

shes goes into a bedroom, slightly surprised by what she sees. she was expecting a messy bedroom with girls clothes lying everything but it's very normal look. grey and white with black furniture, classic but elegant.

'what do you think to my room?' asks chris coming in from behind making her jump slightly.

'i wasn't expecting this at all.' she says walking to the side of the bed.

'chris do you mind if a borrow a t-shirt? i don't have any proper pyjamas.' she asks awkwardly.

'not at all.' he says with a smile, he opens his wardrobe and takes out black t-shirt and hands it to her.

'here, i'll leave you to get changed in private.' he says nodding before leaving the room and shutting the door.

'alex takes off her clothes, even her bra, leaving her in her underwear. she puts on chris's t-shirt that arrives just above the knees. she is so tired and angry at jonas she honestly couldn't care less about her opinion.

'can i come in?' asks chris.

'yes.' she replies as he walks in.

'i left you a spare toothbrush in the bathroom if you want.'

'thank you chris, for letting me stay and everything. i really appreciate it.' says alex with a smile.

'it's the lease i could do. you're an amazing person, you deserve so much better.' he says with a smile.

'thank you.' she says walking up to him and kissing his cheek. as she walks away chris carefully grabs her wrist and brings her lips to his.

at first alex is in shock at chris's sudden action. but the kiss feels so good, so natural to her she just can't pull away. it's as if that's where her lips belonged.

'i'm sorry, i shouldn't have done that.' says chris apologising, scratching his head awkwardly.

'no need to apologise, the kiss felt good.' she says with a wink before going into the bathroom.

she walks back into the bedroom where chris is already lying in bed. alex gets in the bed next to him, his eyes opening as she lies to him.

'hey beautiful.' he says with a smile.

'hei.' she replies with a small smile.

'jonas was such an idiot for cheating on you alex. honestly, you are the most amazing person i've ever met. i'm not one for words and saying how i feel but what i do now jonas is going to regret it.'

'anyways, you're probably tired of hearing about jonas and probably just want to sleep.'

'can we talk about it in the morning?' asks alex.

'only if you want to. goodnight alex.' says chris kissing her forehead.

'goodnight chris.

sorry for the looooong update, i haven't been inspired at all for this fanfic so sorry for the shitty part.