"I can't believe you did that!", Chris almost shouted as he followed you inside the house.
"Did what?"
"The kiss on the cheek and hug.", he said throwing his keys on the kitchen counter.
"Oh my God! Do you even hear yourself?", you said throwing your hands through the air.
"Yeah I do!!!", his Bostonian accent slipped.
"I didn't kiss him on the cheek, my lips didn't even brushed his cheek."
"No? So I'm seeing things now?"
"Yeah, you are."
"I'm being reasonable, Y/N."
"Reasonable? I just said hi and hugged him. We studied together, it's been 7 years!!!"
He closed the refrigerator door and faced you with his brows furrowed, "Oh you're counting?"
"I'm not."
"Seems like you are to me."
"You pretty funny. We ran into you ex all the time, I have to watch you kiss woman on screen all the time, see you do the hand move that was suposed to be a private one, not let the whole world and your fans see and fantasize about it. And when I get jealous of someone you've dated you tell me to knock it off. Now when is the other way around you are not okay with it?"
He was shocked by you throwing all that in his face, you guys had never fighted before, so he did not know you've kept things burried until you burst all of it. "Y/n..."
"No. Let me finish. I didn't even dated him, I just told the truth for you to knock it off, but you keep push..."
He cut you with a desperate kiss, hands on the sides on your face.
You broke the kiss, "Chris, we are in the middle of a discussion.".
He kissed you again.
"Stop.", you sighed, "You can't do that.", you pushed him lightly and got away of his embrace.
"I didn't mean to shut you up, I was trying to fix it."
"Damn, you're impossible. Not everything can be fixed with a kiss."
"I'm sorry.", he said facing you, "I don't think I ever put myself on your shoes...but I have one more question."
"Shoot.", I mean it wasn't like things would get worse, right?
"Have you had sex with him?"
"I'm not answering that.", you've walked to your shared room, wanting to take a shower to cool it down.
"Why not?"
"You want hear it, don't you?"
"Yeah, otherwise I wouldn't ask you."
"Wow, nice one.", you've glanced at him before returning your attention to your drawer, where you were gathering a pajama and panties.
"I'm still waiting for an answer.", he told you with his arms crossed in front of his body, while he leaned himself against the wall.
"REALLY???? Yes, I did have sex with him once, are you happy to hear that?", you've raised your voice.
"That's all I needed to know.", he stated, pinning you to the wall, before crashing his lips to yours.
"Chris...", you've moaned, grabbing his hair on a fist.
He started grinding into you, before slidding his hand to undo the button of your jeans, lowering your pant down.
