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evermoresversion · 5 months
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ㅤㅤ♡⃕ ﹙dating headcanons, christopher vélez.﹚
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TW/TAGS Established relationship, suggestive content, fluff, implied sex.
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You have to keep in mind that with Christopher you don't just have a boyfriend, you have a little boy trapped in an adult's body.
He is definitely the definition of a Golden Retriever boyfriend.
When the two of you go out, for example, to the supermarket, while you are buying what you need for your home, he just follows you like a lost puppy, but as soon as an object catches his attention, he doesn't hesitate to walk there and he is like: "Look, my love! I can buy it?"
It was literally a bed for a soap. Why is there something like this in the supermarket? I do not know either.
When he feel like it, he can be quite whiny when it comes to his daily dose of attention and affection.
"Looooove, pay attention to me." he complained, practically hanging on to you, hugging you by the shoulders.
When you finally stop what you were doing, you turn around to face him and at that very moment he places his lips on yours, putting his hands under your shirt to press you against him and hums as soon as he gets what he wants.
Always gets what he wants.
He loves going out to clubs, so when he does he mostly asks you to accompany him.
He loves it when you dance for him, he could die that way and he would die happy. His words, not mine.
When you know that there is a driver designated among his friends, sometimes you and Christopher have competitions of who can drink the most and who gets drunk first.
"I'm not drunk, you are."
When this happens, both of you are a sea of laughter, and there was even a time when he danced with you, twerking at you.
Surely when you return he will persuade you to have drunk sex.
Rest assured that if someone invited Chris out or to a party, but you were sick, feeling bad, or in the mood to spend time with him, he would cancel everything on his schedule to spend time with his queen.
His grandmother, mother and siblings love you, especially his grandmother and mother. They think Chris couldn't have chosen a better girl to be his girlfriend.
Lots of lazy mornings, more because of him than you.
He just says, "five more minutes", while he tightens his grip on your waist so he can keep you close to him and those five minutes suddenly turned into at least two hours.
When he has tours or is busy with his work, he is always sending you messages asking how you are or if you had eaten, he also likes to make video calls when he is not very busy or there are times when he forces you to go with him because he doesn't want to leave you alone.
The best boyfriend you could have asked for. <3
The boys love you too, although Chris sometimes gets jealous of your close relationship with them.
Definitely a gentleman thanks to the education his mother gave him.
"In a world of boys he is a gentleman."
Whenever you are walking down the street he loves to have his hand intertwined with yours or hugging you by the shoulders.
He lets you color his tattoos with markers.
He would have a tattoo alluding to you even if you told him not to.
"Even if we broke up, you will always be present in my mind, so I would like to have you permanently in my body."
He loves to sleep and loves to sleep even more if it's with you.
He loves sleeping on top of you like a weighted blanket or under you with you on his chest.
Whenever he feels frustrated or sad he just comes to you, hugs you tightly and hides his face in your neck without saying anything for at least five minutes.
He is your number one fan.
He worships you like a goddess.
Quickies are his favorite thing in the world.
But he would never refuse to give you your good sex session properly.
The king of aftercare.
He fills a bathtub for you and tries to cook you something but he probably end up burning it and surely he would end up ordering food at home.
Every chance he gets he tells you how much he loves you.
Play the guitar for you.
Especially your favorite songs.
Rest assured that he will write love songs for you.
Most of his fans loves you.
You're practically Ollie's mom.
I just know that he loves you too much and will never let you go. <3
disclaimer ── evermoresversion © 2023.
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cncoluvbot · 1 year
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new cnco writing blog
hi, all! welcome to cncoluvbot — a new cnco writing blog! feel free to send in any and all requests pertaining to the guys. i accept all ideas from smut to fluff and everything in between, so be as creative as you’d like (and maybe send in some au requests). even if it’s just something small like “how do you think the boys would be in xyz situation” i would be happy to oblige (:
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stressedkitkatttt · 2 years
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Boys Confessing Their Feelings
Hello again. Had this in my drafts for 2 years and I finally finished it. I wanted it to be longer but I figured short and sweet was the way to go...
Request: Headcanon on the boys asking a girl to be their girlfriend.
Word Count: 547
Warnings: None, its soft and sweet :)
A/N: These are just my opinions yada yada, you know the drill and all pictures were taken from their twitters(so credits to them... duh). I know it says girl but I tried to make it so anyone could insert themselves into it if they wanted to.
DISCLAIMER: Do NOT  think it is okay to take my stories and post them somewhere else without my EXPLICIT PERMISSION. Do NOT  think it is okay to take anyone else's stories and post them somewhere else without their EXPLICIT PERMISSION. Giving credit does NOT count as permission. You may reblog my stories, you may NOT repost my stories without MY PERMISSION.
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✫ He's confident asf. I think around someone he likes, he's extra playful, flirty, goofy, loving to get close to them - slinging an arm around them and always trying to get them to laugh and do things with him.
✫ I think he would be a little nervous when he feels its time to actually confess his feelings, his anxiety at its highest point as he waits for a reply, but if she replies with yes, he'd breathe out a huge sigh of relief and have a big grin on his face, maybe pulling them into an embrace. I also see him confessing somewhere quiet, not too crowded.
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✬ Okay Mr. Macho man, I could see him also acting playful and flirty. I see him wanting to be around them more and more, and with a group of people, he wants to be next to them and make conversation whenever he can. For sure they would be best friends for a long while and know almost everything about each other since both are open towards each other.
✬ I think he'd be nervous, but doing his best to cover that up. Might stutter a bit when the words start to come out before he catches himself and reiterates his feelings with a steady voice. I also see him being the sincerest. Not saying the other guys aren't sincere, but Richard gives off that vibe of "if he says something like this, he really means it."
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✵ Zabdiel has mentioned before that he gets nervous around someone he likes, so going off of that information, I think he would be most nervous during the build-up, and waiting for the answer, his mind racing at the thought of trying to find the right place and time as well as the thought of rejection.
✵ I see him confessing it somewhere private. He wants it to be one-on-one, with no distractions, just clear-cut. I'm thinking maybe he hung out with them all day and they just shoot the shit before he finally confesses his feelings. When they say yes, he has a big grin on his face and I see him pulling them in for a long kiss.
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❂ For sure would want to spend the day with them, putting everything aside. I see him asking for some advice and of course, the guys would be by his side in case things didn't go as planned. I see him buying and giving little gifts. I think his behavior would be the most obvious to everyone that he likes someone. If anyone asked one of the boys, they would definitely be blunt about it unless Erick told them not to, or at the very least strongly hint at it.
❂ I kind of imagine him being quiet when he feels ready to confess. Like if he's in conversation, he'll be quiet and his heart will be racing as he looks around with a slightly worried look. I think he'd whisper it, his cheeks flush, and he turns away. Definitely quiet enough for the need to have him repeat. He says it louder this time. Since I think it would be obvious when he likes someone, everyone will just know, and that will lead to a happy reaction from both parties.
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theravenclawlover · 2 years
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fluff prompt 3 & 11 + smut prompt with chris from cnco😩😩😩 in my Chris feels rn but any cnco boy is fine !!
Of course! You got it 😌😌
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Warning: +18 only! I will block any minors
(Christopher Velez x AFAB!Reader)
It was a lazy Sunday. Nothing to do but just watch the day pass by as you and Chris laid in bed. He was usually working non-stop but today had been a lucky day because he didn’t have to go anywhere. You two had decided to just open the blinds and watch the bright blue sky. The only times either one of you had gotten up from the bed was to use to bathroom or open the door to pick your food delivery.
You turned and tapped your phone screen and saw that it was five thirty in the afternoon. You groaned and you turned again cuddled into Chris’ bare chest. Both of you had opted to sleep naked the night prior because it had been too hot to even consider clothes and cuddles. So it had been no clothes and cuddles.
“I’m so going to regret not doing anything today by tomorrow,” you said in a mumble. You felt the vibrations of his laugh as he moved to wrap his arms around you.
“No you won’t,” he said. “I’ll make sure you don’t.”
You looked up at him with a grin.
“And how do you plan on doing that, mister?” You asked.
Chris moved around so he now was on top of you and you were right underneath him, nestled between his arms.
He looked down at you, eyes glancing over your naked body as the blanket was now all on his lower back. He leaned down and kiss your lips softly. Your hands instantly went to his hair and softly pulled on it making him groan.
“You’re so beautiful,” he whispered against your lips. “So fucking beautiful. Una persona espectacular.”
You laughed as you shook your head. You were aware of his intentions, he always did the same thing when he wanted to have you. He would butter you up with kisses and compliments until you were kissing him in need.
“Flattery will get you nowhere, mister,” you said as you rolled your eyes.
Chris just laughed and bent down for another kiss which quickly moved to your jaw and then neck. When he found the sensitive spots by your ear, he left a mark there.
“I’d like to prove you wrong.”
You held back a moan as his mouth latched onto your neck as he began to leave hickeys there for you to look at the next day while he was gone. To be reminded of the day before where he had turned into nothing but a mess.
Which it was almost embarrassing admitting how fast he was doing it.
“Babe,” you moaned as one of his hand began to massaged your thighs, working you up with mere touches.
He hummed as his mouth never left your neck, collarbone, or chest area. He was taking his time to leave you stamped with his mouth.
He pulled back just as his fingers began to tease your already wet pussy. Your hips jolted at his touch.
“Have I told you how much I miss you when I’m at work,” he said against your lips. His eyes watching you react at his touch. Your eyes were battling to not close as the feeling of his fingers just memorize you had you dizzy. “How I miss looking at you get lost in pleasure while I tease you, or fuck you?”
You moaned just as your hips jolted again. He grinned.
“There’s nothing that pleases me most than watching you cum around my fingers, my tongue, my cock, or better—” my kissed your lips, “—my thigh when your really needy.”
“Fuck,” you whispered as one of his fingers slid in. His grin turned into a full smirk as you began to moan at the feeling of his finger slowly fucking you.
“Look at that,” he pulled his hand away showed you how wet it was. “For me?”
You wanted to roll your eyes at his cocky behavior but he pushed two of his fingers in and your let out a whine as his fingers began to fuck you again.
“Pretty,” he kissed your lips. “So fucking pretty.”
His fingers were slowly bringing you to the edge and he knew it. He would speed up his pace, he would have you whining, and the he would stop. Only to pick up the slow pace again.
“Chris,” you whined as your hips began to turn restless. He chuckled.
“Patience,” he said, a dark glint behind his brow eyes. “Soon you can have what you want. We have the rest of the afternoon, sweetheart.”
You moaned louder as his fingers continued their pace. He was going to be the death of you.
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chrisdiels-babygirl · 3 years
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It's All Fun And Games Until Someone Gets Burnt
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This is my original writing. You do not have permission to copy it, changing the boy or slightly changing the details is still plagiarism. If I find out you copied my writing I will not hesitate to publicly shame you and report your sorry ass✌🏼😗
This fic is dedicated to @jane-ray (iara remember to wear sunscreen baby😌) and @flamediel as they inspired me to write this😌
Today me and Chris were spending the day at the beach, as we both had the day off. As soon as we had got there I straight away applied more sunscreen, making sure to protect my skin so I don't get burned, Chris rubbed some on my back then proceeded to stand up to head towards the water "eh Chris where do you think you're going? You need to put some sunscreen on" Chris looked back at me and laughed "I don't need sunscreen baby" I looked at him as if to say are you serious "Christopher, baby you're basically translucent, you need sunscreen or you're going to burn" but he was adamant he didnt need sunscreen. We spent the day splashing around and messing with each other in the water.
Later on in the afternoon when it was starting to cool down a bit we had decided we would call it a day and pack up to go back home. As we emerged from the water I noticed Chris' usually beautiful porcelain skin was now a glowing red, he looked like a lobster and I knew as soon as he dried the water off him it would immediately start to sting and he would be in pain "Christopher look at you now, you are completely burnt from head to toe" I worried, he look down at himself and then back at me and shrugged his shoulders "It's fine, it's not like it hurts mi amor" he said ever so nonchalantly " yeah maybe not right now but trust me when I say it will"
By the time we got back to the apartment Chris' skin had completely started to sting "this hurts so bad" he whined dragging out the o in so, as I opened the door to the apartment I said "go in there, strip and have a cold shower, when you get out pat your skin with the towel not rub, it'll make it worse and only put on a pair of boxers and I'll rub some aftersun on you ok" he softly nodded his head as he waddled in pain to the bathroom.
Chris now sat on the bed with me straddling his lap so I could rub the aftersun on his chest "is this helping at all amor?" I asked, he looked up into my eyes with nothing but adoration as he softly whispered "sí" he gently brushed his nose against mine, he placed a delicate kiss upon my lips "I don't know what I would do without you Cariño, you're always taking care of me" he softly said while caressing my cheek, his eyes overflowing with the love he reserved soley for me "because I love you mi amor and when you love someone you take care of them" he leaned in to kiss me again only this time the sweet taste of his lips was intoxicating. As he pulled away he gazed into my eyes getting lost, he spoke so softly I almost didn't even hear him "Déjame hacerte el amor, mi amor" I embraced his lips in a sweet gentle kiss nodding my head yes as I pulled away. I carefully helped Chris take his boxers off, careful not to touch his sunburn too much and then removed my own underwear. I straddled him again, he lifted the oversized T-shirt I had been wearing leaving me completely bare, he softly giggled looking at me "Por qué te ríes" I asked raising my eyebrows in curiosity "your tan lines look adorable nena" he laughed, I looked down now noticing the tan lines on my body from where my bikini was, I quickly tried to cover my body as best I could feeling a little embarrassed now. Chris' face immediately softened, he gently removed my crossed arms from my chest as he looked me in the eye "please don't hide from me, I didn't mean to embarrass you, I love every inch of you amor" my eyes scanned his face for any indication of untruthfulness, but instead only finding the pure love and adoration overflowing in his eyes. Chris moved his hand to tangle in my hair as his lips softly moved against mine, I slid down on his cock, not breaking the feverish kiss being shared between us, Chris moaned into the kiss at the feeling of my wet walls hugging his thick cock, his lips trailed their way down my neck, his wet mouth attaching itself to my left nipple, biting and sucking, then pulling away to give the other nipple equal treatment, I moaned at the feeling of his tongue flicking against my hard nipple. Both of us knew it wasn't just sex tonight, it was a way to feel closer to one another, be intimate and vulnerable with each other. Chris peppered sweet kisses across my collarbone as he whispered sweet nothings to me, I gently started to rock my hips, finding a slow but hard pace that worked for both of us, his hands squeezed my ass helping me keep the pace, We both looked into each others eyes displaying all the love we had for one another. As both our highs started to approach Christopher hugged me tighter to his chest, my breasts firmly pressed against him, he bit and sucked on my neck marking me as his, pushing me over the edge, moaning in pure pleasure, my hips moving erratically as I moved to bring Christopher to his orgasm, I brought my lips to gently brush against his ear "Vas a venir por mí papi? lléname con tu venider papi" he groaned in response, pulling my face to look him in the eyes, he softly kissed my lips "Dios te quiero tanto nena" he quietly whispered, I watched in awe as his head tipped back, his jaw falling slack and his eyes fluttering shut as he moaned out in ecstasy, he looked so beautiful as he was filling my pussy up with his hot, sticky cum. I gently brushed his finge that was now matted to his forehead with sweat off his forehead, I leaned ever so slightly forward to place a chaste kiss on his forehead, he then layed his head down on my chest as he hugged me closer to him and I gently played with his hair as I placed a soft kiss on his head "you know amor, you're the person I wanna spend the rest of my life with if you'll have me that is" he tiredly mumbled against my breasts as his fingers delicately drew shapes on my back " of course I wanna spend the rest of my life with you too baby, I love you" we ended up cuddling while we fell asleep talking about how one day we would get married and start our own little family.
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@thequeenkrys15 @bombshellbre95 @mind-of-tavia @sapdfrpimentel @maverick-rose @browneyes021719 @its-me-aggie
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flamediel · 3 years
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Christopher Velez - Beach Wedding
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Whenever, wherever, we're lasting forever
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anninhiliation · 4 years
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Tell me everything
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The sun had set a few hours ago as the moon and the stars took over illuminating the sky. As you and your boyfriend grew tired you did your nightly routine and got in bed. The tv softly played a comedy show, with the screen light being the only thing illuminating the room. The sheets covered your lower halves as your limbs intertwined. Your head pressed against his tattooed chest, listening in on his heartbeat at a steady pace. His tattooed hand ran through your hair, gently playing with your locks. As his other hand held your back, rubbing soft circles with his thumb. It was soothing, being covered in his scent, having his hand running through your hair, as you listened to his heart. He was your rock, someone who was always there for you. Your pointer finger idly traced the diamond shape tattoo and all its triangles slowly forming a pattern of your own as your mind wandered off. 
Your work had been occupying a lot of your time as your boss was sternly looking over your shoulder every chance they got. It was a new job, and as the new employee, the company was stern about catching you up to speed. You knew you picked a competitive field, and you knew you were picked for the job out of hundreds of other candidates. You couldn’t help but bring your stress and drained self home. 
Chris was quick to catch on to your slight changes. You were quieter, yawning more, and zoning out more. At first, he thought it was a bad day at work, maybe would take a day or two for things to settle down. But as the fourth day rolled around, he grew a bit worried. 
“Amor?” he spoke up as he watched your soft finger drag across his chest in a mindless pattern 
The vibrations from his chest, pulled you out of your thoughts making you look up at him.
“Yea?” you said as you looked up at his soft brown eyes
Those brown orbs held nothing but love and adoration for you. It made your heart flutter as you waited for him to continue.
“¿Estás bien? You’re quieter than usual,” he asked as he paid attention to a certain lock of your hair, playing with it between his fingers
“Yea, I will be. It’s just work stuff” you sighed as you lightly ran your finger over his clavicle “It’s pretty boring
“Tell me everything amor” he encouraged 
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@h-bea92​ ““Tell me everything”, Chris and fluff. Thank you! 😁”
A/N: Sorry its shorter than usual! My weakest point is fluff sjkfdhdsjkf if I made it too angsty please let me know!! 
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adxre-dejesus · 3 years
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2:47 p.m.
A/N: aaaa my first one-shot on here! please feel free to leave constructive criticism and/or send a request for an imagine. While this isn’t necessarily an imagine, i hope y’all enjoy it! (i drafted this on docs so the format is a little weird, sorry)
Word count: 1194
Warnings: allusions to d*ath / Angst, and just a little bit of fluff.
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I open my eyes to the rumbling thunder sounding outside my window, jolting me awake. The trees shook viciously outside, throwing brittle, warm toned leaves to the ground and splattered drops of rain onto the glass. I stared at the clear glass vase on my nightstand with wilting white and yellow flowers caught in my line of sight. The nightstand filled with fallen, dried up petals, dirty tissues, not allowing whatever thank you note accompanying the arrangement to see the light of day.
I rolled my eyes and shifted over to lay on my backside. Now facing the ceiling, I’m met with assorted helium balloons. The helium-filled foil clinging to the ceiling lets me know mom must have brought them in while asleep. “Get Well Soon” I scoffed reading the decorative balloons, not finding any purpose in them -- other than being a pollutant.
Sighing, I sat up and pulled the comforter off the top half of my body. Wincing at the pressure burning in my left side, I lean over, reaching for my phone. I let out a deep breath as the pain drifted away when I sat back up. I turn my screen over to check the time, the bright screen reading 2:47 p.m.
It hasn’t occurred to me to change my lockscreen picture to avoid fighting back tears every time I glance at my phone. It was set to a picture that animated on command. I pressed down on the bottom corner of the phone to bring the screen to life.
The video began with Chris moving away from the propped up phone, running back over to where I was standing with his skateboard. He ran up, putting a hand on my shoulder, the other reaching for the end of the board closest to the concrete
“Acuéstalo.” I leaned down, placing the opposite end of the board on the ground. I looked back up for further instructions, only to be met with Chris holding his arm out. I took it, and we exchanged a smile, followed by a light-hearted giggle from Chris.
“Ahora, sube este pie” he nudged my foot with his own, and I placed my left foot onto the board.
“Okay, vas a subir el otro pie y te apoyes aquí en mi brazo” he steps to stand in front of me and the board with both his arms out for me to grab onto. Looking up at Chris for his approval, with the bounce of his swooped highlighted hair from a nod, I brought myself onto the board and balanced myself with his forearms.
“You’re a skater girl!” Chris shouted with a wide smile, startling nearby park-goers.
“I’m a skater girl!” I mimicked him. A strong gust of wind blew our way, sending chills down my spine. I brought my hand up to my face to move my hair that was now scattered in front of my eyes. With another blast of wind, I lost my balance and in the blink of an eye I went down, bringing Chris with me, the skateboard rolling off to the side.
Chris landed on my lap and we both burtsed out into a loud, uncontrollable laughter
Wiping away the trail of fallen tears, I place the phone back on the nightstand and turn over, back into the dip that has formed in my bed over the past month. Just as I begin to close my eyes, my door flies open. I look up and see Mila standing in the doorway, arms crossed and a small frown on her face.
“Jess” she drags off looking around the room and scrunching her nose. Mila sighs, putting her purse on the dresser nearest to the door, coming over my way, sitting on a clear space on the bed, by my side. Dreading the conversation I know is coming, I groan and pull my comforter over my head.
“Jess, don’t start.” Mila yanks the covers back down and puts a hand on my shoulder. “Hun, i know you’re in pain right now, but you can’t just stay in here forever. I know you’re hurting and I'm sorry that I don’t know what to say to make it hurt less. What I can do is take you out of here and remind you that there’s still a whole world out there waiting for you to go out and keep moving forward.”
“No there isn’t!” i shoot up, “You don’t understand, it’s as if i were in the car with him, i’m crushed. Except I'm still here, and I have to live with the fact, the pain, knowing he’s not here anymore. Knowing there’s nothing I can do to make it stop hurting. To bring him back. It should have been me.”
“Je-“
I shove Mila’s arm away from my shoulder. Hot, uncontrollable tears streaming down my face, “It should have been me! He should be here! He had a future waiting for him. College, a job; he was supposed to have signed the lease for his first apartment last Tuesday. He was the only thing I had.”, I choked out a sob, “And now he’s gone.”
Bringing my forearm to my face, I wiped away tears and stray hairs. Mila has never been the best at consoling, yet she pulls me into an embrace, letting my ragged breathing disappear into her washed-out rolling stones t-shirt.
We stay like this for what seems like hours until I've calmed down. Mila pulls away, her now soggy curls removing themselves from my flushed cheeks. I keep my eyes down, gliding my hands in my lap, and trying to contain the sniffles still in my system.
“I think,” Mila breaks the silence, ”we should talk about this a little more, relieve you of a bit from all that you’re keeping in. What do you say?” I nodded, pulling my sleeve over my fist and rubbing my eyes. “Alright, how about we go down to Judy’s for some coffee and we can just talk about whatever you feel comfortable with?” I nod again, remembering the strong scent of coffee and toast, mixed with the cool air in our local diner. Mila gets up from the bed and walks back over to the dresser by the door.
“Take your time to get ready, i'll wait for you downstairs, then we’ll head out” Mila gives a gentle smile, grabbing her purse and walking out of the room, closing the door behind her. I get out from under the duvet and swing my legs over the side of the bed, my feet grazing dirty tissues scattered on the carpet. I refrain from thinking too much about the outing and instead stand up, stepping into the slides on the floor by my bed.
I pulled on a random sweatshirt from the edge of my bed along with my phone, reaching for the doorknob. Before I went out the door, I paused to look at the framed picture of Chris and I, looking into the same brown eyes I know would want me to take this step on. With a deep exhale and a nod, I continued forward.
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calums-betch · 4 years
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imagine going to sleep in christopher’s arm. he would be singing softly to you with his arms wrapped tightly around your frame. his hand would be running along your waist soothingly, lulling you to sleep. he would be pressing soft kisses to your neck and cheek. “te amo” he would whisper, reminding you how much he loved you so that would be the last thing you heard as you fell asleep
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emsy55 · 4 years
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Moodboard: Quarantine with Chris ✨✨✨
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Staying in bed all day long
Gaming together
Having sex 24/7
Listening to music and dancing and singing together
Getting drunk together
Smoking lots of cigarettes on the roof
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evermoresversion · 3 months
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Can you do one where the band has split up and Christopher is all sad and doesn’t know what to do, but then he meets the reader. He falls madly in love with her.
ㅤㅤ♡⃕ ﹙just like a dream, christopher vélez.﹚
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PAIRING Christopher Vélez x Fem!Reader
TW/TAGS A little bit of angst, fluff, y/n/n = your nickname.
SUMMARY You came into Christopher's life to repair something you hadn't broken.
SONG Mi medicina by CNCO.
REQUESTS ARE OPEN | CHRIS' MASTERLIST | MASTERLIST
All the members of CNCO were saddened by the group's separation, but the one who was most affected was Christopher.
During the ceremony where he would be awarded his star on the Ecuadorian Walk of Fame, he felt strange; it was the first time he had attended an award ceremony without his friends who he considered brothers.
Although he was quite happy to be able to continue his career as a solo artist, the emptiness left by the four boys continued to be felt in his chest.
Until he met you one night in a bar, you, the person who managed to fill that void without even trying.
"I'm y/n." you introduced yourself with a shy smile and he smiled widely at you.
"I'm Christopher."
That night, after a couple of drinks the two shared your first kiss and he swore he touched the sky with his fingertips at that very moment.
Of course you two ended up exchanging numbers and one Thursday night you received a message.
"I'm in town, do you want to go to dinner?" You smiled when you saw his message and with a big smile, you responded.
"Of course."
He picked you up at your apartment and couldn't stop looking at you from the moment you walked out the door.
"You look gorgeous." He confessed once you were both inside the car and he started driving.
"You're a liar." You joked, looking at the road in front of you.
"I'm serious." He looked at you out of the corner of his eye and could notice the soft blush on your cheeks.
"Well, thank you, you look pretty handsome too."
After that night, you had a second kiss.
When you broke away from his lips you could see the big smile on his lips as his eyes sparkled as he looked at you.
You giggled, taking a couple of steps away from him towards the door of your apartment and your hands left his.
"So." You started as you brushed a strand of hair behind your ear.
"I'll see you tomorrow for breakfast, doll."
You nodded and looked into his eyes as they looked at you with intensity and something that you couldn't deduce at that moment.
"Okay, okay, see you around, Chris."
"Good night, y/n/n."
From that first date many and many more followed until Christopher discovered himself totally and irrevocably in love with you.
Every time you were far away, he wished that when he pronounced your name you would appear next to him. Every second he wasn't with you was an eternity.
You had appeared when he was lost, and you gave him the best of yourself without asking for anything more.
"I love you." You murmured as your fingers gently traced his chin as you both lay on his bed after having “made love” as Christopher puts it.
He felt his heart flutter at your words and the only thing he thought to do was hold you to him and kiss you gently and affectionately.
Christopher pulled away a few millimeters to murmur against your lips.
"I love you even more."
You giggled as he laid you down on the bed and get on top of you to continue for a second round.
For a caress coming from you he would die. It was as if your mind and his were in tune, you were the reason that made his life happy.
He didn't know how or when but you had become his medicine and little by little you were healing him.
With you everything felt easier, as if it were just the two of you in the world and there were no more worries. Chris felt like he was dreaming.
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chellybear98 · 4 years
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Confession
Request: Hi! 😃 Could you write about Chris confessing his love to you? ❤️
This was requested by @h-bea92
I hope you like it love 🥰❤️
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“Nena! I can’t find my razor! Do you know where it is?” Chris yelled from his bathroom. You were currently at Chris’ place getting ready for a night out with the boys. They wanted to take you out to celebrate your promotion you got at your job. Chris was supposed to pick you up from home and then drop you back after but he decided that it would be a better idea for you to get ready at his place and just spend the night after the club.
“Really Chris? Did you look with your eyes closed?” You asked while picking up the razor from literally right in front of him. “You know, sometimes I really wonder what you would do if you didn’t have me in your life.”
“Nena, si yo no tengo ti, me moriré.” He replied with a little smirk on his cute face.
“Ha ha. Very clever. Now hurry up! We have to meet up with the boys in half an hour!”
Even though you knew it was a joke you really couldn’t help the fact that your heart skipped a beat at his statement. Little did you know that he meant every word he said. Chris has always had a crush you from the minute he first laid eyes on you. However, that crush turned into something bigger the longer he was around you. He had fallen in love with you and there was nothing he could do about it. He would never actually tell you how he felt because he doesn’t want to lose the amazing friendship the two of you have.
“Okay nena, estás lista?” Chris asked while walking out of his room, rolling up the sleeves of his black shirt.
“Boy I’ve been ready for the past 15 minutes!” You said while getting up from the couch, walking toward the door. Chris finally looked up at you and to say he was speechless would be an understatement. You wore a beautiful, black, wrap detail bodycon dress with some cute heels.
When you got to the door you turned around to see Chris just standing there staring at you. You instantly blushed but quickly hid your face so he wouldn’t notice.
“Hey take a picture. It’ll last longer!” You said with a giggle. Chris immediately collected himself and started laughing along with you. “Okay! Okay! Let’s go. We’re already late.” He said while ushering you out the door.
You both finally made it to the club where you met up with the rest of the boys. “Wow, you guys finally made it. We thought you bailed on us.” Richard laughed and gave you both quick hugs. The rest of the boys following suit.
“Okay let’s get this party started!” Chris said while walking up to the bar to order some drinks.
You spent most of the night drinking and dancing with the boys. While dancing with the boys your feet had began to hurt. You informed the boys and then decided to head to the bar to take a seat.
“What’s a gorgeous girl like you doing sitting all alone at the bar?” Said a random voice from behind you. You quickly turned around on the bar stool to be greeted by a very handsome guy. He wasn’t as handsome Chris but he still was attractive. You decided to flirt back with this attractive stranger.
About 10 minutes had gone by since you told the boys you were going to sit down and Chris hasn’t seen you since. He quickly looked in the direction of the bar to see you laughing with the attractive stranger. He instantly got jealous. He was supposed to be the only one to make you laugh like that. He was about to walk up to the both of you and split up whatever was going on over there but then he remembered that you weren’t his. He had no right to go over there and stop you from having a good time with a guy who you might like. So he sucked it up and just stayed on the dance floor with the rest of the boys.
After about 20 minutes of your conversation with the attractive stranger, whose name you learnt to be Adam, you decided to get back to the boys. So you told Adam goodbye and made your way to the boys who were still on the dance floor. Adam had asked you to go over to his place but you politely declined his offer. He was a nice guy, but he was no Chris.
“So how was your conversation with Mr. handsome over there?” Richard asked with a smirk. You laughed and responded, “It was okay, but he’s not really my type.”
“Well good cause he wasn’t even that handsome anyway.” Chris said and we all couldn’t help but laugh at him.
You spent another hour with the boys until you all felt like it was time to leave. You gave each of the boys a hug goodbye and then you and Chris drove back to his apartment. During the drive back to his place, Chris couldn’t help but think about how lucky he was that you decided to leave with him instead of Mr. handsome. He realized then that he had to shoot his shot before he loses his chance with you. Even if it meant losing the friendship you two had.
“You were pretty quiet on the way back home. Is everything okay?” You asked Chris while locking the door behind you.
“Yea, everything is okay.” He responded quiet hesitantly.
“No it’s not. Come on Chris tell me what’s bugging you. You know you can tell me anything.” You said while dragging him to the couch. You both sat next to each other, turning slightly to be able to look at each other.
“Okay I have a confession to make. But I don’t want it to ruin what we already have. Promise me that after I tell you what I have to say that you’ll still be here. With me. That you won’t leave.” He said with a shakey voice. “Hey, relax. I promise I won’t leave. I’ll never leave.”
“Okay, so.... I’m in love with you.” He just blurted out. You were shocked to say the least. Never in a million years would you have thought that Christopher Velez would be in love with you.
“Are you really?” You asked still completely shocked about the whole situation.
“Yes! I really am. I’m in love with you Y/N! I always have been and I always will be. Please tell me you feel the same.” He said with all the hope in his eyes. You didn’t know how to speak so you gave your response by giving him the most romantic, passionate kiss you could muster hoping that it showed all the feelings you had for him. When you both pulled away you both had the biggest smiles on your faces.
“I knew I was making a right decision when I turned Adam down.” You said with a quick laugh. Chris laughed along with you and pulled you into a hug. He really felt like the luckiest man in the world at that moment.
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stressedkitkatttt · 4 years
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Taking Your Virginity - Headcanon
Okay, so I got two requests for the same thing literally seconds apart from one another. And since you guys seemed to like my Headcanon of having sex on your period, which you can read here if you haven't already, this is another requested headcanon - the boys taking your virginity. Also got kind of carried away with this but who's gonna complain? Sorry if they all seem similar, but these are my opinions and how I see something like this going down.
Note: If this seems similar to other headcanons, I apologize. I'm not trying to steal anyone else's work. Also, this is my opinion blah blah, and not a reflection of their real experiences. Also, I was too lazy to write in condoms, but please do use protection in real life. Also worthy of noting - I posted two stories within four days of each other, something I don't think I have ever done XD
Word Count: 2.1k
Warnings: boys being soft, sex for the first time, sort of descriptive smut
Anon 1: Are you taking requests if so can you do a headcanon about the boys having sex with a virgin for her first time
Anon 2: Can you do a headcanon about each of the boys taking your virginity?
DISCLAIMER: Do NOT  think it is okay to take my stories and post them somewhere else without my EXPLICIT PERMISSION. Do NOT  think it is okay to take anyone else's stories and post them somewhere else without their EXPLICIT PERMISSION. Giving credit does NOT count as permission. You may reblog my stories, you may NOT repost my stories without MY PERMISSION.
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✫ So we can all agree that Chris knows his way around the block. You, however, were the total opposite. So when you had met him at a party, you were shocked when you both hit it off.
✫ The thought of sex never really appealed to you. You didn't want to wait until marriage but it also wasn't at the forefront of your mind. That changed when you met Chris. He was funny, his laugh was contagious, and you somehow knew that if you were going to lose your virginity to someone, it would be him.
✫ After months and months of talking to one another, you guys became official, out of the public eye, of course.
✫ I see you losing your virginity with him after a night out. Like you would tell him that you were ready and then the next day, he would be a total gentleman - taking you out to your favorite places, eating dinner, then coming home and just making sure that you were comfortable with him. Or just after a day out in general.
✫ You guys relax against the bed and you know that you're ready. So you let him know.
✫ "Hey Chris," you mumble against his skin. He replies with a hm. "I'm ready." It doesn't long for your words to sink in and he turns and faces you.
✫ "Are you sure?" He says as he cups your chin. You nod and he grins, leaning in to kiss your lips. He takes things slow, letting the fire build slowly between you two. He gently lays you on your back and lets his hips grind into you. The makeout session is comfortable since it's the farthest you've ever been with him.
✫ "Chris, I want more." He nods and lets his hands wander under your shirt and your underwear. Soon, your hands also wonder and before you know it, both of you are naked in front of each other. Your heart jumps at the size of him and he notices how you tense slightly. He assures you that he'll make it as comfortable as possible for you.
✫ You trust him and he begins to prep you, sliding a long finger through your folds and pushing in when there's enough wetness to help ease his pass. When he's stretched you out enough, he lines himself up and asks again if you're sure. You nod and as he pushes in, he makes you focus on him.
✫ You stare into his doe-like eyes seriously, I have never seen someone with eyes like that. Going from innocent to "I can fuck you till you can't handle it anymore" in .2 seconds like wtf Christopher
✫ Anyways. You get lost in his eyes and he bottoms out, hips flush against yours. You feel pressure down below and you're obviously not used to it, so he continues to distract you, placing little kisses against your skin and whispering things like, "You're doing so well amor," and "You're going to feel so good". Maybe tries to make you laugh since he's always so damn happy.
✫ You've never felt so full, in this sense. Well, it's your first time, duh. When you finally grow accustomed to his size and feel, you tell him to move. He pulls away, not all the way out, and pushes back in. Soon, he feels you relax and begins to pull almost all the way out.
✫ He was right - he was making you feel really good. Since it's your first time, he takes his time, makes sure that you're enjoying yourself. When you cum, it's amazing and with Chris mouthing marks onto your neck and whispering things in your ear in between, it just amplifies the sensations he's giving you.
✫ He helps you clean up and relax, cuddling with you afterward and getting all lovey-dovey with you, asking you if you're okay and how he did for your first time.
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✬  Same as Chris as far as making the night as comfortable for you as possible. I see them all trying to make it comfortable for you. Maybe he would stay in a cuddle, watch movies, really show a softer side to you.
✬ I say that you and Richard will have been together for a while before you open up to him and admit that you're a virgin, or maybe you'd tell him off the bat(depending on what type of person you are). Maybe you'd be a little self-conscious because Richard is experienced and you aren't? I seem him being a little surprised and excited that he'd get to be your first time.
✬ You'd be getting comfortable with him when his dick brushes your leg and you're a little shocked. I see him letting you explore his body at your own pace, let you get used to him in such an intimate position at your own pace. Though he takes control in some places.
✬ When he's prepping you, he's whispering sweet things and helping you take your mind off of what's to come. When he's done prepping you and begins to push in, stopping to let you adjust every few inches, and tries to take your mind off of what's happening by leaving little kisses. Once he's fully inside you, he lets you take all the time you need to adjust.
✬ "Okay Richard, you can move," your voice falters. He nods and starts slow, and even at this slow, gentle pace, he still hits places deep inside you. Same as Chris, in the sense that you're filled up.
✬ "Does that feel good, baby?" He grunts against your neck. You can't reply verbally but you manage a nod and he smirks, his ego would boost to the fact that you're speechless because of him. As you both get closer, he picks up his pace slightly and your seeing stars, putting passion into his thrusts.
✬ He also helps clean you up and makes sure you're okay. You just nod, feeling drained of energy and basking in the afterglow. He pulls you into his chest and you both relax and eventually fall asleep.
✬ And when you've fucked a few more times, he'll start bringing out a more dominant side, just to see what your limit is and what you can and can't handle.
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✵ That hair tho.  🥴👌 Blonde-haired Zabdiel is supreme
✵ Like Richard, maybe he would let you explore at your own pace? I also see you and him having a relaxing day and you feel comfortable enough with him that you want to do it with him. You and him have been together for quite some time now.
✵ I say it would start with you two cuddling on the couch or bed and maybe you guys are in the feels and a makeout session ensues. You never went passed make outs and the occasional roam of his hands, and he never pushed you to do anything.
✵ This time was different. You wanted to go all the way with him. You grind on him and he'd let you explore him, making your way down his body to his hard cock, confined within his sweats.
✵ You mess with him a little before pulling down his sweats. I see him letting you stroke him a few times before he makes it all about, bringing you back up and putting you beneath him. I see him taking his time going down you, finding sweet spots on your neck, giving your chest attention before finally reaching where you need him most.
✵ Running his fingers through your folds, slicking you out, even more, he presses a digit in and begins to slowly move it in and out. When you get used to one finger, he'll add a second, scissoring you out to help open you before grabbing more lube, just to be safe.
✵ Taking his time entering you, he presses in slowly. You tighten around him and he would do things to help relax you, peck your lips, rub his large hands against your sides, etc. When he does finally bottom out, he continues to comfort you, letting you take your time adjusting.
✵ When you tell him it's okay to move, he creates sensation you didn't know could exist. I see him also whispering sweet things in your ear. He has you moaning in no time, even at a slow pace. "Feel good, amol?" He grunts and you nod, moaning his name.
✵ He brings you over the edge with a few more thrusts. Maybe he would pull out and cum on your chest instead of cumming inside you, to not go too far with you for your first time. Once you get more comfortable, you'll start finding out what he likes and stuff. Definitely would take a nap with you right after.
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✺ I don't think he's a virgin... Though I half want him to be if he isn't but if he hangs around Chris... His beard throws me for a loop. For the sake of this, we're gonna say that he is a virgin as well and he's saving himself for the right person
✺ You two would have defiantly talked about it in advance, planned a day to do your favorite things to help calm both your nerves. Also, you two would have been together for a while before this topic came up. When the time comes and you both feel you're ready, you take things to the bedroom.
✺ Would be awkward, since you both have never done this before. I can see this as a "find out what we like before we actually get down to it" kind of thing, but Joel makes sure to make it about you. I see him making you cum on his fingers first, and you stroke him before you finally can't take it and you want him inside you.
✺ He also uses extra lube, just to be safe, and he makes it very clear to you that if you need him to stop, tell him to stop. Also asking if what he's doing feels good. If it's his first time, he might have trouble holding back his orgasm from the feeling of your walls against him. And that's fine, you don't hold it against him, and reassure him that it's okay.
✺ When he bottoms out and you've adjusted, and he begins to thrust, you both would get lost in the feeling. Maybe you both hear a weird noise and laugh about it, cause let me tell you, sex in real life is very different from sex in fanfics and isn't always so picture-perfect.
✺ You both probably wouldn't last long, so you try to make the most out of what time you have. He helps clean up the mess and you guys would practice some more, but maybe not as much as say, Chris or Richard, seeing as you would have other things to do than just fuck.
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❂ Though he's young, he's not a virgin. He doesn't have as much experience as Chris or Richard or Zabdiel, but its experience nonetheless. You on the other hand... Not so much. Sure, you've dated in the past, but none of them felt right.
❂ That changed when you met Erick. He made you comfortable and never pushed you to do anything you didn't feel comfortable with. And that's why you wanted him to be your first time.
❂ When you tell him that you're ready and want to take your relationship to the level, he is excited to be your first. I say you and him plan a night in, just relaxing, watching movies, him playing guitar for you...
❂ You feel that tonight is the night and you're ready. He will ask if you're sure about this and when you say yes, he leads you to the bedroom. He takes his time with you, giving your body all the attention - to your chest, to your neck, whispering little things in your ear...
❂ When he reaches your entrance, he plays with you a little, just to see if you like anything he does. When you're slicked enough, he pushes a finger in and continues to move, adding a second one to the mix.
❂ When he feels you're stretched out enough, he pulls down his boxers and asks one more time if you're ready. You tell him yes and takes his time pushing in, pulling back and thrusting in if he meets resistance. Once he's bottomed out, you moan his name.
❂ I see him making it a fun deal, kind of like Chris, which helps ease your nerves. You tell him he can move and he has you moaning. His body is flush against yours and you can hear his grunts. If you get tired of the slow pace, you ask him to speed up a little, and he does, dragging out his thrusts.
❂ He helps clean you up and asks if you're okay and how it was for your first time. Maybe you take a nap afterward.
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my-only-angelle · 4 years
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The best and only edit you need of chris 😂😂😂
Thankyou @damnthoseyes for making my dream come true 😂😂😂😂
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chrisdiels-babygirl · 3 years
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It's All In Your Head Baby
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This is my original writing you do not have permission to copy it. Changing the boy or slightly changing details is still plagiarism. If I find out that you've copied my writing I will not hesitate to publicly shame you and report your sorry ass✌🏼😗
(Bold writing is her anxiety thoughts, just so everyone knows)
✨Trigger Warning- talking about anxiety✨
You know what the funny thing is, is that when Chris' and I had started dating I had told him that I had anxiety, he looked at me and said it wasn't a problem because he still liked me, but I don't think Chris realized how big a problem my anxiety was going to be until lately, I had really been feeling the affects of my anxiety lately, I couldn't stop myself from thinking that the boys secretly hated me and found me annoying, that they were only friends with me because they felt sorry for me, that Chris secretly hated and found me annoying too, that he knew he could do better than me and he was just waiting for a hotter girl to come along so he could dump me. I know I should be reminding myself that all five of the boys love me no matter what and Chris would never replace me, but thats the cruel part about anxiety it makes you doubt yourself and second guess everything that you know is true.
I decided to try to maybe sleep it off, maybe when I woke up my anxiety would have subsided. Just as I layed down and fluttered my eyes closed I heard footsteps entering the bedroom "Qué estás haciendo" Chris asked, I gently opened my eyes "I was gonna take a nap" he looked at me with his adorable big brown eyes that I loved "did you forget you said you were coming with me to the party for work tonight? If you're not feeling well you should stay home though" he softly uttered as he looked into my eyes. I shot up out of the bed "no no I'll go, just give me a second to get ready" I said as I started to look through the closet, as Chris walked back out I sarcastically thought to myself, great you couldn't even remember his work function tonight, he probably thinks you're a great girlfriend, that voice in my head was mocking me, it was feeding on my insecurities and I knew that but I couldn't stop myself from thinking those thoughts. I didnt even really make that much of an effort tonight, I didn't really wanna get dressed up to sit in a room full of women who were hotter than me and they didn't even have to try, so I just put on the first dress I could find, put some make up on, put some heels on and grabbed my clutch. As I walked out of the bedroom Christopher's eyes scanned me over, a lazy smile stretched across his face "Te ves hermosa como siempre mi amor" he said walking towards me, he's lying, I did my best to give him a smile as I rushed to get my coat before he could get to me "we're going to be late, come on, let's go" I said rushing out the door.
We were in the car on our way to the event, Chris had placed his hand on my thigh like he usually did when he was driving, problem is he visibly noticed me recoil when he placed his hand there, the thing is I was doing what I usually did, pushing him away before he got the chance to hurt me, because in my head I felt like if I pushed him away it'll hurt less when he inevitably leaves me, he carefully pulled his hand off my thigh and put it back on the steering wheel "nena is everything alright" he quickly glanced at me with worry in his eyes, "yes I'm fine" no you're not, I gave him a weak smile. As we walked inside the venue we saw the rest of the boys sitting at our table, as we got closer the boys stood up to greet us, I quickly turned to Chris "I'm gonna go to the bar, I'll be back" I said rushing off in the direction of the bar. I could see Chris and the guys as they talked glancing over here every now and again they're probably talking about how annoying you are, Zabdiel made his way over to me at the bar, he carefully sat down in the seat next to me "do you wanna talk about it" he softly spoke as studied my face he doesn't really care "talk about what, there's nothing to discuss" he audibly sighed "come on y/n, Chris said you've been really distant with him the past week, you wont let him touch you or kiss you and you've been ignoring the rest of us too, I mean come on I thought we were best friends and best friends tell each other everything" he had a pleading look in his eye he's not really your best friend, he doesn't really care.
Later that night as we walked inside the apartment Chris stopped in the middle of the living room " do you not love me anymore?" I whirled around "what" I looked at him with disbelief in my eyes "do you not love me anymore nena? Because lately you barely talk to me, you wont let me touch you, I mean for god sake you hardly even look at me anymore, so if you don't love me anymore I'd really appreciate it if you'd tell me instead of ignoring me" he exsasperated. How do I even begin to tell the man that I love that my mind has been deceiving me, convincing me that he and the rest of the guys secretly hate me "of course I still love you, how could you think I don't? but i cant tell you you're going to think I'm being rediculous" I weakly whispered, he grabbed my face with both his hands "look at me, look at me nena, I wont think you're rediculous, I just need you to tell me what the problem is so I can fix it" he desperately pleaded looking into my eyes while worry flooded his, I turned away from him crossing my arms across my chest "I just- I just feel like lately that I'm a burden to you and the rest of the boys,that you don't really care about me, that you don't really love me, that as soon as you get the chance to leave me for someone hotter you will, so I've been pushing you away because in my head it'll make it hurt less when you decide to leave me" I ranted, the room flooded with silence, I quickly turned around only to see that Chris stood there with tears brimming his eyes "how could you think that nena, I love you, I love you so fucking much, all I've wanted to do for the past week is hug you, kiss you and love you, but I just felt like you didn't want me around" he whispered as his voice cracked and he sniffled, I suddenly started to cry also "Chris I could never stop loving you, you're one of the best parts of my day. Its just lately my anxiety has been making me doubt everything, like when you say you love me or when you say I look beautiful" his face softened even more if that was possible as he walked over, holding my face with his hands again, resting his forehead against mine "thats all in your head baby, your mind is lying to you, I love you so fucking much and I'm gonna keep reminding you and showing you if thats what it takes for you to believe me, te quiero mucho bebé" he softly muttered the last part as he leaned in further to press his plump lips against mine, I could feel all the passion, love and yearning Chris had for me displayed in this one kiss, the last week I had been feeling so crappy, who knew that all I needed was to talk to Chris and get a kiss from him to start feeling better. We spent the remainder of the evening cuddled up while, Netflix playing in the background as white noise, Chris occasionally kissed me, while he continuously reminded me of all the things he loved about me, while I also reminded him of all the things that made me fall in love with him.
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flamediel · 3 years
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idk why but something tells me that Chris wants to be a girl dad one day and I think he'd be a great one too
um YES. 
Chris is the kind of dad who learns how to braid his daughter's hair. he plays princess and tea party with her, but also gets her into his favorite superheroes and teaches her to sing. we know he doesn’t like to spend money, but if he had a little girl? he’d always be spoiling her. whenever he travels he’d come back with a ton of clothes for her, and he’s always dressing her up and calling her his princess, and ok, maybe you used to be his only princess but you’re more than happy to share the title. 
just. Chris is fully devoted to her. everything he does is for her, and he does it with such love and affection. gender roles? we don’t know her? Chris doesn’t give a fuck if it's emasculating to change a diaper or take your kid to the park, he’s doing it because he wants to and because you deserve a break. 
DAMMIT NOW I REALLY WANT A KID AHHHH
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