a.n//I know what you're thinking, and no, this isn't a Chris x Ricky story. ⚠️Warning: nsfw images, all around smut, cheating ??
You sat on your bed, your naked body barley covered by your thin, dark bedsheets. Chris sat at the foot of the bed, with his head in his hands.
'Do you regret what we did?' Chris' deep voice asked you, barley turning his head to look at you.
'Yes,' You said before falling silent, thinking. 'But would I do it again? Yes.'
Chris chuckled and turned around, crawling up to where you were. He then laid his head in your lap.
You started to thread your fingers through his hair, and he purred in delight. 'Do you regret what we did?'
'Nope.' He answered. You both sat there for a while, in silence.
Chris smirked deviously and picked his head up from your lap. You looked at him, about to ask what that look was for.
'I recorded it.' He said nonchalantly. You stopped threading your fingers through his hair, and he groaned at the loss of contact.
'Why? Do you want Ricky to find it and to see what we did?' You asked him curiously.
'I want him to see how much I please you, in ways he can't' Chris said and kissed your forehead.
You smiled slowly. 'Send it to him.' // Ricky sighed when he heard his phone buzz in his pocket. He wasn't in the mood to talk to anyone; you and him had gotten into a fight and he was staying at Ryan's place until you two worked it out.
He pulled it out of his pocket and when he saw that Chris had sent him a snap, he internally groaned. He really didn't wanna talk to him right now.
He opened up his snapchat and his eyes grew wide at what he saw.
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Ricky stared at the image, not believing what he was seeing. He read over the message over and over again. He couldn't believe that you and Chris would do that.
He was fuming. You cheated on him with his best friend.
He shot up from Ryan's couch and headed towards the door, focused only on killing Chris. He slammed the door on his way out and headed to his car. // 'Y'know, seeing that video made me horny.' You told Chris from your spot on your bed.
Chris smirked. 'Such a naughty girl. You want daddy to have his way with you again? Huh?'
You groaned lightly. You always were one for dirty talk. Chris chuckled and crawled to you.
'Daddy's gonna e-.' Chris said before you two heard the front door slam shut.
Chris grinned slightly. 'Uh oh, my babygirl is in troubleee.' He sang out.
Ricky opened the bedroom door, and you could see the anger radiating off of his body.
Chris smiled when he saw his friend stalk toward the both of you.
