Imagines/oneshots Book 1

142. Chris motionless - madness (part 1)

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Fluff? kind of? angst? For Chris? On my account? Unheard of 😱

literally so sorry ive only been writing smut for him so often that was never my intention, oops

Happy holidays kids and enjoy!

Song: telephone by waterparks
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i looked endearingly at chris as the guys all played some random video game. i just sat at the table and colored in a new picture.

"hey y/n could you toss me a cookie?"

he didnt take his gaze away from the screen.

"uh yeah, what did you do with them?"

i looked around me and didnt see his pack of oreos.

"i think i put them back in my bunk, can you go look?"

i sighed.

"i guess."

"thanks."

he called as i stood up and walked to the back of the bus. he had a top bunk, that asshole, he knew i would have problem climbing up there. but i did it anyway. i scaled my way up and half hung out of his bunk as i fished around his stuff for the stupid cookies. hell i shouldve just given him one from my pack but i new he had gotten a family size and i didnt. i then found it, a piece of paper stuck to the bottom. i ripped it off and flipped it over. it said "come talk to me next time we stop, ive got a question for you." i raised my brow before hoping down from his bunk. surely this wasnt for me. could it be?

"hows it coming back there shorty?"

he called. i rolled my eyes at him and shoved the paper into my hoodie pocket. i ripped the pack of cookies open as i went back into the front of the bus, popping one in my mouth and shoving one in his. he crunched it, never once taking his attention away from the game, the same as everyone else.

"its going great, clearly."

i said, mouth half full. he looked at me for a split second.

"are you eating my cookies?"

he said mouth also half full. i swallowed.

"that was payment for having to mountain climb my way into your bunk tall ass."

all the guys laughed and he just shook his head.

"fine, ill let it slide just this once."

i sat down and returned to my coloring page.

"sure you will."

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i stepped off of the bus and walked into the gas station with my hands in my hoodie pocket. i wanted to get a new water bottle and a snack of some kind while we were stopped but first my thoughts were to go to the bathroom and read that note again. a few of the other guys had followed in behind me.

"hey y/n you want anything?"

ryan called, looking through the chips. i turned to him and kept walking backwards.

"ill look when im done, thank you though."

he held his thumb up in the air before his attention moved back to the rack of snacks, mirroring vinny. i watched chris walk in the door and look at me as i opened the single bathroom door and walk in, locking it behind me. i pulled the note back out and reread it, this time flipping it over to see if it was addressed to someone. surely it was for me, but i wanted to know why. part of me was scared to find out, like, why would he just plant that? did he really know i would actually go get his oreos for him? what if one of the other guys volunteered? would they have been just as confused? i shook my head and shoved it back in my pocket, then turning the water on and wetting my face.