Loving You || Chris Brown Fanfic (ON HOLD)

I ; Bestfriends

LONDON 

"Chris stoooop!" I yelled as I chased Chris around the house because he stole my phone.

I finally started to catch up to him and instantly jumped on his back.

"Yo heavy ass." he slowed down and sat on the couch squishing me.

"MOOOVE I'm fucking dying!" I shouted pretending to be outta breath.

He chuckled and moved so I could get up.

"Give me my shit." I snatched my phone away from him and sat next to him.

He wrapped his arms around me and kissed my cheek.. in a friendly way.. I think.?

"Mooove." I pushed him away not wanting it to go any further than it needed to be.

He smacked his teeth, "So I can't kiss my bestfriend on the cheek?"

"Not like that..."

He sighed.

Me and chris have been bestfriends for a long ass time.. I don't know why he likes to do shit like that, one time we kissed.. on the lips. it was awkward so we never spoke about it again. I do have feelings towards him, but we will never be nothing more than bestfriends.. to be honest, I'm afraid of getting hurt.. AGAIN.

"Alright.." he mumbled.

"Okay.. well I'm staying the night, so I suggest you fix me something to eat." I placed my hand on his shoulder as I smiled.

He chuckled and stood up and started walking towards the kitchen, I followed behind him and sat on one of the barstools infront of the island. "Whatchu want?" he asked.

"Ummm, I want... OOOOH, peanut butter and jelly, I've been craving that."

"You so damn greedy, fat ass is always eating." He said which made me bust out laughing.

I watched him as he made the sandwich.. he is so fucking adorable.. I wanna be more than friends, but then again I don't.. I'm scared.. scared to fall in love, I did it once and I was abused.

"Nigga here!" Chris shouted snapping me out of my thoughts.

I didn't even realize that he was infront of me, "Thanks.." I mumbled taking a bite of my peanut butter and jelly sandwich.

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I rummaged through Chris's dresser picking out shorts, and a tanktop, I keep extra clothes here just in case I decide to stay the night.

I quickly put on the pajamas before chris came outta the bathroom.

I put my long black hair up in a bun, and got into chris's bed, there's a guestroom but I hated sleeping in there because I know Chris has done some 'things' in there and I don't wanna be reminded of it.

Chris came out of the bathroom in boxers.. that was it. and he looked se- I mean normal.

'The fuck you staring at?" He asked

"Oh, the wall behind you.. it's a nice wall." I replied.

"Weird ass.." He mumbled

He climbed into bed next to me, I layed down flat on my back and stared at the ceiling, "We've been bestfriends for how long?" he asked.

Well, this was going to be one long ass night.

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Sorry if this chapter was boring or whatevah. I honestly didn't know how to start it out and plus I'm in the car with family for long ass hour and I had to write this quickly, these motherfuckers don't need to be in my damn beeswax.

But please VOTE & COMMENT.. thanks :)

I'll put a pic of London in multimedia later