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"Oh my god Chris, you can't truly be serious right now." you raised an eyebrow at him but he wouldn't look at you. He had been treating you like this ever since he came home. He wouldn't look at you, wouldn't talk to you, absolutely nothing. He completely ignored you and you didn't know why.
He hadn't been acting this weird when you two got out of bed this morning.
You ate breakfast together and he told you how he couldn't wait for you to return from university. You only had a couple of lectures today and no major projects coming up so you knew you'd be back round 4 pm and could spend all the rest of your day with your boyfriend which made both of you very happy since spending time with each other became really hard with Chris' career and your student life.
But now, none of the things you had imagined the two of you doing this evening would be happening. "C'mon Chris tell me. Why are you acting like such a child?" You were getting a bit angry. Why would he do this to you? He'd only be home for about a week before he had to go back on his tour. And instead of spending this rare time with you he seemed to prefer spending his time ignoring you.
He was on his phone, staring blankly at the screen whilst scrolling down his feed. If he wouldn't talk to you when you asked him to maybe your actions would stop him from ignoring you, you thought.
Slowly, you approached the couch he was sitting on.
Gently, you let yourself fall down next to him. Your hands traveled up his thigh as your mouth found its way to his neck. You felt Chris tense under your touch and you hoped he'd return your actions. But instead he suddenly jumped off of the couch and stormed out of the room. The only thing you heard from him was the bedroom door slamming shut.
You sighed leaning your head on the back of the couch. What bothered him so much? You really had no idea what you could have possibly done. Groaning in frustration you grabbed your phone. You've had no time to look at any of your social media since leaving the house this morning. So you answered a few snaps before scrolling through Instagram and Twitter. At first you didn't really notice but then you did.
Your mentions were floating. And the things you read were not nice at all. You were used to a few hate comments from some so called fans every once in a while but that was nothing compared to this.
"I always thought she was so cute but this changed everything."
"Get rid of her Chris"
"How ugly can a girl be? So disappointed y/n"
What were they all talking about? Finally you saw some pictures attached to some of the comments. It was a picture of you, apparently kissing a boy who could only be seen from the back, onto the cheek. Your eyes widened. What the heck? You did not recognize any of this. Neither the boy nor the surroundings. Staring at the picture you finally realized why Chris has been ignoring you. He must have seen the pictures too. He must think you had cheated on him.
Quickly, you jump up from the couch and walk up to your bedroom. You carefully opened the door. Chris was laying on his side of the bed, his back towards you. You slowly approached him.
"Chris" your voice was weak. You were scared he wouldn't believe you.
"Chris, these pictures... they're fake. I don't know where they came from or who's this good at photoshop but I swear to god. I didn't kiss any boy on the cheek. Besides you, there's nobody I'd even want to kiss." He turned to face you. He looked angry. Now that you were closer to him you realized his eyes were a little puffy. He must've been crying.
"Chris trust me."
He huffed. "How am I supposed to trust you with these pictures floating all over the internet y/n?" he scolded.
You gulped. He really believed in what he saw in the pictures.
Suddenly your emotions turned and you were getting angry. So you're trusting them more than me? Believe that stuff on the internet instead of believing what I, your girlfriend, tell you? Chris I love you. I would never cheat on you.
Your voice raised.
"How often did I see rumors about you in magazines or on Twitter. And did I believe them? No I didn't. Because I know how much you love me, because I know I can trust you. I always have. I've always trusted you, even when you were on the other side of the world. Ans now you see some stupid photoshopped pictures on Twitter and you're done with me? I can't believe you didn't even talk to me. You just believed what you saw and started to ignore me."
You stormed out of the room and down the stairs. Hot tears were streaming down your face. You were so frustrated. But at the same time so scared Chris would never believe you were saying the truth.
Suddenly you felt a firm grip on your wrist. You were turned around and pressed against a well-known body. You firmly wrapped your arms around Chris as he did the same.
"I can't believe I chose to trust the media more than you." Chris breathed heavily and you tighten your grip around him. Your tears wouldn't stop streaming down your face. "I can't believe you did either." You let out a helpless laugh.
You two stood there for who knows how long, bodies pressed against each other. You felt your anger and angst slowly leaving you and the tears finally stopped. As you looked up at Chris, you saw his tear stained face. "I'm so sorry you had to feel like this all day. Like I cheated on you."
Chris shook his head in disbelief. "I need to apologize to you. Instead of talking to you and clearing everything up, I acted like a complete butthole. I'm sorry."
You let out an exhausted chuckle. "Guess we both could need some time to relax after such a day hm?" Chris nodded, the expression on his face equally as exhausted as your own. "I'm gonna order pizzas and you choose a movie to watch alright?" He said walking off to grab his phone.
He nearly reached the stairs as you called for him. "Chris?" He turned around to you and you looked at him with loving eyes. "I could never cheat on you, okay? I love you way too much to do that."
With only two steps he was standing right in front of you, cupping your face in his hands. He looked you deeply in the eyes and you felt like he was looking through them and right into your soul.
"I know. And I love you just as much." he said before crashing his lips onto yours.
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