FanFiction [part 1]

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Dedicated to: thevampiremeganne


"Oh god, they were so amazing!" You gushed to your best friend as you watched the crowd dissipate. "Hell yeah, it was! I think 'Not My Type' is my favorite song to hear live, I love the energy of the song. What was your favorite?" She asked, handing you a guitar pick from Ricky. "I don't know man, I love seeing them live. It's a different experience every time." "I honestly think Chris was staring at you." She announced with a grin on her face. She knew how much you liked Chris. Both physically and mentally. You rolled your eyes at her, "Nah, he was looking through the crowd. He cares about the fans." You started walking towards the exit with her in tow. "Okay, but what about when he sang 'Eternally Yours' and held your hand?!" She exclaimed, the excitement building in her voice. You grabbed her wrist and pulled her to your side, "It was just him being sweet. He's always like this, stop trying to put thoughts in my head that will never happen." We continued our way to the exit of the venue. Only to stop dead when we saw the snowfall. "Oh fuck me." You growled, trying to cover your exposed skin. You were wearing black shorts, combat boots, and a handmade Motionless tanktop... an outfit not designed for snow. "Move it ladies, the show is over." The security guard said crowding you two towards the exit. "Can we just stand here, our ride will be another hour... please?" "Why don't you just hang out here with me?" A familiar voice called, the grin on your best friends face grew ear to ear. You felt the weight of a long arm drape across your shoulders as Chris slowly pulled you away from the security guard. "I'm y/bf/n!" "It's nice to meet you, and your name is?" Chris asked you looking down at you. "Y/n. I'm sorry if we're a bother to you Chris, we can wait for our ride outside." He chuckled quietly, "Nah, you two can come chill on the bus until your ride gets here. It's fucking snowing and shit anyway." You blushed lightly. You honestly couldn't believe your luck, Chris FUCKING Motionless was bringing you in the tour bus to keep warm. "Hey Chris I was- well hello," Balz said staring at your best friend with a sense of wonder, "What's your name doll?" "Y/bf/n." He grinned, "Well y/bf/n wanna hang out?" She looked at you with hope glittering her eyes, you rolled your eyes and shooed her with your hands. "Text me!" You called as she skipped off with Josh. "So, did you enjoy the show?" Chris asked quietly, dropping his arm from your shoulders so he could grip your hand. You smiled and nodded your head enthusiastically, "I love it every time." "Every time?" He asked, holding the door to the outside open for you. "Ya, this is the fourth time I've seen you guys live, I've been a big fan since the beginning. y/bf/n introduced me to you guys when I was 9 years old." "Oh wow, well thank you for being dedicated." He said, stripping off his spiked leather coat. "Here." He said wrapping it around your shoulders. "Oh no, you'll freeze." You said trying to give it back, he held your shoulders firmly, staring you dead in the face. "I'm fine y/n." Chris said. He chuckled when you averted your eyes from his, you were staring at the spikes on the sleeve to notice Chris leaning forward. You suddenly felt his lip rings press against your cheek. Your face turned beet red and he chuckled. "You're cute when you blush y/n." Before you could respond your phone went off in your pocket, telling you your ride was here. "I-I'm s-sorry Chris I have to-" He bent down and kissed your cheek again, "C'mon let me walk you." He said as he grabbed your hand and walked you to the car. You giggled as you leaned on his arm. You glanced over and watched y/bf kiss Josh goodbye. Chris bent down and kissed your cheek as he opened the car door. "Goodnight gorgeous." "Goodnight Chris. And thank you." You said quietly, taking off his infamous leather coat. Both men waved goodbye was you best friend's sister drove off. "You have to tell me all about it!" Your best friend squealed in excitement. You rolled your eyes and bent down to adjust your shorts, feeling something in your pocket. You pulled out a folded piece of paper with a phone number on it, 'Be safe gorgeous -Chris'

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