Chris Motionless

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I am currently sitting at the bar in a crowded night club. My boyfriend, Chris just got back from tour with his band, so I decided to come out with him and the guys. The problem is, he has been ignoring me all night. That is why I am sitting across the room from him.

Suddenly a guy with red spikey hair sits beside me. I simply ignore him, I mean he is cute but I'm not here to be hit on by strangers. Then again, making Chris jealous might just get me the attention I crave from him. So I strike up a conversation.

Ten minutes later, the guy isn't exactly flirting, but telling jokes, making me laugh my ass off. Apparently Chris noticed because I was suddenly pulled off my stool and yanked out of the club. 

" what the fuck, Chris?" I shout, yanking my arm from his grip.

" I should ask you the same thing," he retorts, gritting his teeth. " what the fuck are you doing, flirting with a complete stranger in front of me and my friends"

" well I had to get your attention somehow " I answer smugly 

"What?" He ask, looking genuinely confused " you did that on purpose, to make me jealous

" well, maybe. Did it work?" I ask holding in a laugh

He then steps toward me, grabbing hold of my chin and connecting our lips. I kiss back deeply, tangling my fingers in his dark locks. After a few minutes, we pull away for air.

" I'm so sorry babe, I didn't mean to ignore you. This past tour was crazy and we have to start on the new album. It's not you I swear" he says sweetly, still holding me in his arms

" I know. I've just been so lonely without you and I was looking forward to being alone with you for a while" I confess

" you're right. " he says looking down at me " maybe I need a break. We could get away for a few days"

" really?" I ask looking deep into his gorgeous eyes

"yeah, if you want to" he answers smiling

" I'd love that" I say simply

" good, let's get out of here " he says taking my hand and leading me to the car.

My boyfriend's back!

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