Chris Motionless Imagines / One shots

Cheerleader

A/N: A stupid half assed AU idea and courtesy of this push by Kellyrages not my best work, BUT i had an idea.

Chris's hands are shaking. This is such a bad idea. Why did he let his stupid ass friends talk him into this idea? This is such a bad idea. Who even says this stupid crush is even mutual? Oh god. This is gonna end up so bad. He is gonna get bullied for this too isn't he? This isn't good.

He halts his movements. Eyes wide. He can totally turn back around. She's mid conversation not even focused. She would never know. He would, but he doesn't want to do this anymore. Fuck his friends for this shit. It's not gonna work who is he kidding. This absolutely a bad idea. He hates this.

He really should be moving now. He can't seem to move his feet at all. What's...

The blonde stops in front of him. Her bright eyes are in its usual state. Bright and cheery, a smile painted on. It's genuine and real. He can see that from a mile away and it's probably why he has this huge crush. She is so different compared to the other popular kids. She is nice.

"Oh hey Chris."

She smiles, stopping a mere few feet in front of the timid boy.

He smiles, muttering a hi back. His whole body tense as he lifts an arm to wave at the girl. She raises an eyebrow at the boy. Her arms crossed against her chest as she leans onto her right foot. Her cheerleader skirt flowing with her movements.

That's another why reason why is terrified. She's a cheerleader. As well as popular. She is just perfect. An angel and he is so far deep in too it.

He shouldn't do this. He's bound to get laughed at. Made fun of. Bullied. He knows he will.

"You okay? You look like you are about to have a freak out."

She chuckles.

The sound sends his heart racing and he nods, rubbing at the back of his neck. He should just speak up. He really should.

"I'm okay."

He mutters.

He notices the look of happy and cheery change on her face as she looks at him with concern. A bit worried and he just can't help himself. The sparkle in those eyes from the light. She's beautiful. She's stunning and he just wished he could get out this stupid question. These words. These words that may make things worse for his school experience, but it's worth a shot.

Absolutely worth a shot.

It's just he freezes up. He can't speak. His brown eyes are wide again. His heartbeat speeding up again. Is he panicking? Is that what this is? He knows his friends are laughing about this from the lockers, but he is for real concerned.

Is he dying?

He is gonna die in front of his crush.

"Chris."

Her hand does to rest on his half finished tattooed arm, "Are you sure okay?"

He doesn't breath, but instead rushes out what he can think.

"Willyougooutwith..me."

Her hand recoils back. A red tint coming to her cheeks. Did she just hear that right?

"I'm sorry?"

Breath in. Breath Out. Breath. In. Breathe. Out.

"Will you go out with me?"

He sucks in another breath. Patiently waiting the girls answer.

Her smile comes back to her face, the red tint even darker on her cheeks.

"Of course Chris."

She smirks.

"Of course i will."

It's him who has the turn to be shocked.

"Wait. You're serious?"

She nods, "Why wouldn't i be?"

Chris shakes his head, "I just. I didn't expect it."

The cutest chuckle he's ever heard comes out from her, her hand coming to rest back on his arm.

"Well, i said yes. So i guess that means we're dating Cerulli."

She smiles. He returns the action. His hand reaching to grab hers.

"Y/N. Come on. Cheer practice." 

She smiles and nods at the group before turning to look back at Chris.

"I'll see you after school."

She smiles stepping on her tip toes to kiss his cheek, "Boyfriend."

Turning on her heels, she runs after the cheer crowd. Her blonde hair up in the ponytail bouncing as she runs.

He actually did it. He did it.

The goth kid is officially dating his crush, a cheerleader.