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[calisaalutforchriss]

☆oops☆

summary: yn broke her wrist at a trampoline park. she was stuck at home. not being able to do anything. thankfully, chris is there for her.

an: this is gonna be short and cute. it was a rq!! tysm for requesting!! fluffy fluffy fluffy fluffier than clouds. cuddling, kissing, nicknames.

one minute, i was jumping into the foam pit, next im getting into an ambulance. i sat down, defeated and mad. my wrist was broken, and my dignity was gone. thankfully, i was with my boyfriend. we went as a date. not as much of a date anymore, though. i had to sit on that stupid curb for 30 minutes before an ambulance came. i wouldve driven. but obviously i cant. and neither can chris.

WEE WOO WEE WOO WEE WOO WEE WOO

when we got to the hospital, i got my cast on. the entire time i was there, chris was holding my hand, kissing my cheek/ forehead, and just was staring at me. i couldnt tell if he was being creepy or cute. when we got home, i laid on my couch, i was soooo tired. chris kept on trying to spoon me. i wasnt having any part of it. i had my legs sprawled across the couch.

"mhp...babe...let me hold you." chris whined as he grabbed my shoulder, trying to turn me over.

"it hurts to move, chris." i protested.

"no need to move." chris smirked. he grabbed onto me and spooned me.

"does that hurt?" he asked in a soothing voice as he kissed my temple.

"no...my wrist is throbbing though." i whined.

"mmh...poor baby." chris grabbed the fluffy blanket that was resting on my knees up to my chest and wrapped it around my body and his. finding warmth.

"better, baby?" he asked warmly.

"much." i said in a yawn.

"lets nap, mkay?" he asked. kissing my temple once again before yawning himself. he laid his head in the crook of my neck and started to slowly doze off. i did the same. i slowly fell asleep.

A FEW HOURS LATER

i woke up to the smell of brownies, the sound of the tv, and chris holding my hand. i turned around and saw chris. i smiled and kissed him.

"how do you feel, baby?" he asked, rubbing my hand with his thumb.

"better. whatre you watching?" i asked, turning to the tv.

"pitch perfect?!" i say excitedly. pitch perfect has always been my favorite movie since i was young.

"yup. i also...attempted to make brownies." chris said in a giggle.

"attempted?...what do you mean attempted?" i asked, smiling.

"uhhh..." he started to get up and show me the brownies. i looked down to see a batch of brownies so burnt they looked like ash. i grabbed one.

"babe...how do you burn brownies?..." i giggled.

"hey! im not gordon ramsey!" he protested, putting his pointer finger in my face.

"i can tell..." i teased, i laughed and hugged him.

"im just kidding, baby!" i giggled softly.

"you better be, or ill break the other wrist of yours!" he teased. only joking. he smiled and kissed my head.

"but seriously, how do you feel?" he asked with a soft, soothing voice. i gave him a thumbs up and smiled.

"good." he kissed me softly.

"i love you." i said with a warm smile.

"i love you more" he smirked.

"impossible."

"possible."

@livialifesblog thanks for the rq!! hope you enjoyedddd!!

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[calisaalutforchriss]

✮"she did it! no, he did it!"✮ C.S

summary: yn had a horrible day at work. she came home. chris and her two kids were at home. they wernt behaving and yn got stressed out. chris tried to make things better.

a/n: fluffy fluff fluff. chris being a dadddd!! crying...kids...stress...other shit. i love fluff. comforting?..idk chat...

── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

i had a horrible day at work. all my patients were canceling on me, and i had to fill out a million forms. being a therapist isnt easy. i stumbled into the front door. i heard the living room tv playing Bluey. both gino and melody were singing to the intro.

"bwuey!" melody yells out.

"hey, melly belly!" i yell out, putting my bag on the island and crouching down to give her a hug.

"hi mommy!" melly came running over to me, giggling and hugging me.

"where's gino and daddy?" i asked, hugging her.

"in da bedroom." i smiled and let go, giving her a big kiss.

"okay, baby. ill be back." melly nodded her head and turned back to Bluey. i walked into me and chriss bedroom.

"mhp...baby?" i asked, looking around. i saw chris and gino napping. i smiled and kissed chriss temple, causing him to slowly wake up.

"oh...whats up, baby?..." chris asked, tiredly.

"work. i hate it. im stressed. tired. i just need a nap." i said, i took my two long braids down and took off my shoes, laying in bed.

"mmh...i understand, baby. do you wanna nap? ill take care of gino and belly." chris said softly, looking into my eyes while caressing my cheek. gino started to wake up.

"no...i still need to make dinner, do the dishes, mop...ugh..." ive always been an emotional person. but...all this stress, i couldnt take it. all of my tears spilled out.

"shh...dont cry. shh, baby. i will help. please dont cry, my love." chris begged, standing up and holding gino.

"s-sorry...just stress." i said, wiping my tear stained cheeks and sniffled.

"shh, baby. im gonna do the dishes and mop. ill order pizza and take care of the kids. i need you to rest-" chris was cut off by gino yelling.

"i wanna go outside with melody!!" gino yelled, squirming out of chriss grip.

"hold on, gino." chris brought gino out of the bedroom and in the living room with melly.

"baby, im gonna go with the kids. stay in here." chris kissed me softly and tenderly before leaving the bedroom. i sighed and turned over, attempting to sleep.

A FEW HOURS LATER

"mama! mommy! mom!" i heard gino and melly. they were trying to wake me up and were hitting me.

"hi, babies..w-wheres daddy?..." i asked, grabbing them and giving them kisses.

"daddy is on da couch, asweep!" gino says, giggling and smilling.

"oh...okay, do you guys wanna watch Bluey?" i asked, trying to distract them.

"BLUEYY!!" they both yelled, running into the living room. i got out of bed and walked into the living room, seeing chris, on the couch, i smiled. i turned on Bluey before plopping on the couch, looking at chris. i sat on his lap.

"baby...wake up, my love. this is the second time youve napped in one day." i giggled as i kissed his face all over. he slowly woke up and looked at me.

"did you see?...i mopped the floors, ordered pizza, and did the dishes? all for you." he said with a half sleepy smile.

i smiled and kissed him. i got up to go give belly a bath. on my way to grab belly, i noticed a bit of colorful marker on the wall. shit.

i grabbed belly and saw her hands had the same color of maker on them. i let out a defeated sigh and shook my head.

"melly. did you write on the wall? tell me." i said in a soft but stern voice.

"nooo!" she giggled.

"melody." i said, in a stern voice.

"i didnt! i swear!" she crossed her arms and frowned at me.

"melody faith sturniolo. did you write on the wall?" i asked, fed up with this mess.

"im sorry..." she said, in a defeated voice. letting her arms fall to the side. revealing the green marker print that was on the wall.

"lets go get washed up, yeah?" i brought her upstairs. i was so close to letting loose and cry. but i held it together. i put her in the bath and let her play for awhile. i went downstairs and immediately ran to chris.

"baby...belly wrote with marker on the wall. the sharpie you were using to sign autographs." i whined, sitting next to him. gino was still being a good boy, sitting on the living room floor, watching Bluey.

"melly?...she did?...oh shit, babe. im sorry, i guess when i fell asleep, she used it...i- i didnt mean to. i was just so tried from the house duties an-" chris was interrupted by me hugging him. i didnt know what else to do.

"im sorry. i really really am." chris rubs my back and kisses my temple.

"we'll survive."

"i hope." he teases, i giggle and nod my head.

"do you wanna go wash belly? ill take care of gino...and the wall." i smile and kiss him before standing up.

"will do." chris stands up and jogs up the stairs, into the bathroom to wash belly.

i grabbed a sponge and cleaned the wall, it was slowly coming off. i heard a faint; "mama?"

i turned around to see gino hugging my leg.

"oh hi, baby. whatre you doing?..." i ask, kissing him. i took off his glasses and cleaned them, before putting them back on him.

"why were you crying mama?" he asked with a soft and innocent voice.

this made my eyes water, but i quickly smiled.

"no! no! daddy made me laugh so hard, mommy cried! i was crying...funny tears." i smiled.

"oh! whats on the wall?..." he asked. i giggled, he was really cute. changing topics was his specialty.

"sissy wrote on the wall. sissy is in trouble." i said, going back to scrubbing.

"trouble?....i will never ever write on the wall if i were to get in time out." he giggled. which made me laugh.

"no, baby. do you wanna help?" i asked, as i handed him the sponge.

"nope!" he walked back into the living room.

"oh...o-okay.." i giggled and went back to scrubbing.

after awhile of scrubbing, i heard belly throw a tantrum, yelling and kicking. i put the sponge down and crept up the stairs. i didnt want chris nor belly to see me so i put my ear to the door.

"you have to let me wash this marker off you, belly." chris said, i peeped in. seeing chris sitting on the ground next to the bath, holding a rag in his hand.

"i don't wanna!" belly was always stubborn. but today, i was gonna loose it. i looked at chris, looking at belly. he was patient. but, he looked kinda mad.

"melody faith. sit in the tub and stay still or so help me g-" i immediately cut him off.

"belly! let me wash you off, mkay?" i quickly grabbed the rag and washed her.

"im sorry, baby. she was cooperating an-" i cut him off again.

"dont worry about it, my love. can you go watch gino? im gonna call my mom to come get the kids. she said she misses and wants to see them." i added, smiling.

"really?! then we'll have the whole house to ourselves!" he was so excited.

"yeah, dont worry, just go watch gino. thank you, baby." i smiled. he kissed my softly then ran downstairs and sat with gino.

i finished washing belly and put her in her princess onesie. i walked downstairs and see gino, all clean. i looked at chris. he had a smirk on his face.

"did you bathe gino?" i asked, smiling ear to ear.

"yeah, he was easiest." he smiled and patted the couch cushion next to him. i smiled and put belly on the ground with gino before sitting next to chris.

"thank you, baby." i kissed his temple.

"no need to thank me, im a dad. its my job."

thanks for reading

balls ❤

[calisaalutforchriss]

me once again! since i broke my fingers 😍 can u do something like y/n breaks something and chris is there for her! ty ilysm!

bettttt im trying to post a dad!chris ff today, but this will be in my draftssssssssss

[calisaalutforchriss]

☆I need rest now, got me bummed out☆

M.S

summary: y/n, nick, matt, and chris, went to the mall. matt was being a dick to y/n. she cried in the bathrooms. nick got pissed off and yelled at matt. when she came back, matt said he didnt wanna go farther with the relationship. but thankfully, her best friend nick, is there for her.

a/n: guys ive been slacking sm, im so sorry. anywho, if you dont like it, idc, i could care less. youre the one reading. tysm for the requests. i love writing fluff. angst, cussing, use of y/n, crying, all photos r from pintrest.

𝕾𝖐𝖎𝖇𝖎𝖉𝖎 𝕿𝖔𝖎𝖑𝖊𝖙

we got in the car, i sat next to matt. my boyfriend. i was so happy to go to the mall. i needed some new makeup, clothes, and a new pair of high heels. i was in the front seat with matt, chirs was in the back with nick. nick was begging me to give him the aux cord.

"come on, please?" nick begged

"no, you listen to fucking garbage." matt said coldly

my eyes widend. damn.

"fuck you, bitch" nick rolled his eyes

yup. typical nick response.

"how far is the mall?" i asked, trying to change the topic.

"i dont fucking know, check on your phone." matt said in a harsh voice

i nodded my head, a bit stunned. he never acted like this before...or at least not to me.

"uh...20 minutes?!" i was stunned, the mall was never that far.

"youre picked the wrong mall, idiot." matt says, his eyes not leaving the road.

"stop being a dick, matthew." nick said, eye bawling him in the review mirror.

"nobody asked you." matt protested, pulling into the parking lot.

i almost felt tears in my eyes. why is matt being a dick?...

"lets go y/n." nick said. we both got out the car. chris and matt bickered as we got into the mall.

"will you two just shut the fuck up?" nick asks, turning around at them as we walked into the food court.

"nick, were in public." chris whispers.

"i could give a fuck less. matt...whyre you being a dick?" nick asks, pointing at his chest.

"im not, you idiot." matt protests more.

"see? dick behavior." chris buds in.

"im gonna go to victoria's secret..." i say quietly and timidly.

"good. go." matt claps back.

i nod my head and walk to victoria's secret. but...i took an extra left, heading to the bathroom. i open the door and get in the stall. i sit on the toilet and cry. what. is. matt's. problem?!

bing!

a text from chris.

c: where are you? me and nick came to find you in the victoria's secret, but we cant.

oh shit...

y: oh yeah, sorry! im in the restroom, just had to touch up my makeup.

little did he know, my makeup was ruined.

i got up, and looked in the mirror. oh no...my makeup is smeared. everywhere...

c: do you mind hurrying up? no rush, but...kinda rush lol.

y: yeah! yeah! sorry, ill be out soon.

i immediately ran out, my heels clanking against the cold floor. i met chris.

"hey!" i say, smiling like nothing happened.

"what the hell happened?" nick asks, before i could respond matt buds in.

"damn, you look horrible. ugly, even." matt adds, chuckling.

i was absolutely speechless.

"i think we should go back home." chris adds, a look of sorry and worry in his eyes as a tear streams down my cheek.

the car ride home was absolute torture. no one talked. no one smiled. matt didnt put his hand on my thigh. my eyes didnt escape the trees from out the winodow.

"we're home." chris says softly.

"no shit." matt says, with attitude.

we all walked inside, i go into matts room. like i do, everyday.

"do you need a ride home or something? get like and uber or lyft." matt says, almost like he was implying, "get out"

"am i not staying?..." i asked, fidgeting with his pillow.

"look y/n. i dont think were gonna work out. im so done with our relationship. we cant keep going. youre amazing, y/n. you really are, but i cant."

what?...

"wait...what? lets talk about it first." i say, a tear streaming down my face as i quickly wiped it.

"no. i cant. ive made my decision."

i didnt say anything. i wanted to fight for us, dont get me wrong. but...with matt...hes always right...

"fine."

i grabbed my bag and put my nike pandas on. i walked out, into nicks room.

"b-bye, nick. i love you and ill call you later, mkay?..." i said as i hugged him.

"arent you staying over?" nick asks, confused and hugged me back.

"im going home. me and matt are over." i blurted out, not letting him go.

"aw, no n/n. hes a dick anyway. youre perfect. hes short and has nose hair longer than his scalp hair. he stinks and showers in brown water. youre so beautiful, sweet, charismatic, and most importantly; sexy." nick added with kissy lips.

i laughed and let go of him, i sniffed and smiled.

"thanks." i gave him a quick squeeze before getting in my jeep. i drove home. that night, i cried. and cried. and cried.

1 MONTH LATER BITCH

i smiled as i laughed with nick on the phone, we were talking about the latest Rue Paul episode.

n: "and thats what im talking about!!"

we laughed and laughed.

bing!

oh...a text from matt...how wonderful...not.

the text read; "please come over, im bored."

y: "hell no." i muttered to myself.

n: "huh?"

i giggled

y: "not you, this dumbass wants me to come over. hold on."

"i need rest now, you got me bummed out🙄🙄🙄"

i hit the sent button and smiled.

y: "right?! trixie mattel is who i am mentally!"

i said in a giggle to nick.

@daniyummy thanks for thr rqqqq ilysmmm im sorry i hate this smmmmmmmmmmm

[calisaalutforchriss]

hii!! i don't know what to do rn because i have these 'friends' that are literally the meanest people to me. like literally whenever i say something about something i like they start saying that it's boring, dumb or that im basic. or when i say something about my life they make fun of it for no reason. now they only speak to me if they need my help. when i ask them if somethings wrong they tell me that they thought that im the one that's mad at them when im the one that has to include myself in conversation. and im starting to hate them but I don't want to stop being friends with them because I don't have any other friends

(sorry if i vented i just don't know what to do rn)

you can always talk to me boo. im here for anyone and everyone. im so sorry. i actually had this happen to me. i had like a second friend group, so i left the pick me hoes i was friends with. now i have W friends. but, if i could give you advice, i would say thug it out until you find someone youre close to. leave those skanks, nd be friends with her/him/it/whateverotherpronounsthereare.

ILYSMMMM

[calisaalutforchriss]

can you do a matt/chris angst? like they break up cuz matt/chris was being a dick, but nick called him out and it ends in fluff? i've read some of your work and am obsessed. do it if you want, you don't have too!

omg ur actually so so so so so sweet, ilysm. i will do it. itll be out soon. i dont have a certain date, but soon. ily sooo much

[calisaalutforchriss]

⋆.˚✮you make me lose my self control✮˚.⋆

summary: y/n went over to a friend, Gage's house. she was there for awhile. chris texted and asked where she was, she admitted and chris got jealous. very jealous.

a/n: first person pov? second? thrid? shit..i dont know. im so bad at writing smut. smuttttttttt. name calling, pretty girl, sweet girl, babe, etc. SOFTDOM!CHRIS SUB!READER. a bit of aftercare. fluff, p in v, no condom (bad chris, bad), dry humping...slight praise kink if you squint. little itty witty tiny bit of angst. all lowercase oopsies are on purpose

THIS IS TOO SHORT AND I HATE IT SO. FUCKING. MUCH.

i walked into gages house, smiling. i had on a baggy tee and a pair of chris's, (my bofriend) fresh love sweatpants. i put my bag on the ground, along with my nike dunks.

g: hey y/n!

i looked up to see gage making pasta

y: oh hey! whats up?

i walk over to gage and smile, greeting him

g: how ya doin?

y: great! you makin pasta?

i look down at the creamy Alfredo

g: yup! you ready? its done!

i nod my head and sit at the table. gage comes by and sets my plate down in front of me. and shit, it smells amazingggg. i take a bite and smile up at gage.

y: shit this is good.

g: thanks, its my mom recipe.

y: damn, slide me that shit.

me and gage laugh.

y: hey, thanks for inviting me and letting me eat with you. wanna take a photo?

gage nods his head, putting his fork down on his plate. i take out my phone and put it in 0.5x and smile, we both are touching heads. not in a weird way, in a friendly way.

g: good?

y: yup! can i post it to the gram?

g: sure, just tag me if you can, okay?

i noded my head. i posted it, a few hours later, we're playing a card game. we were laughing and having fun until i got a text from chris.

c: where tf are you?

i was a bit surprised, chris never acted like this.

y: at gages...

c: why? come home now.

what?...i was just having fun. dammit.

y: 10 more minutes?

c: home. now.

shit. i fucked the fuckity fuck up.

y: sorry, ill be there soon...

i looked up at gage

g: what happened?

y: i-i...my mom...i need to u-uh...goo...home! yeah! home!...

i immediately packed up my shit. no goodbyes were necessary, i was in deep shit with my man. i timidly opened the front door.

y: babe?...

i walked upstairs, into our bedroom, seeing chris on our bed, watching tiktok on his phone.

y: babe? what are you doing?

i put my bag down in the loveseat and take off my shoes.

c: where were you?

y: gage's

c: cool...

cool? what did he mean, "cool"?

y: yeah! it was a lot of fun! he made us alfredo and we played board games!

chris nodded his head, not even looking at me.

y: oh! did you see my insta post? doesnt he look so diffrent? i rember when we were in like 6th grade, we were so young and cute an-

c: cool.

i hate it when people interrupt me. chris knows that...whats his deal? is he...jealous?

y: whats your deal?

i asked, laying down next to him and pushing hair behind his ear.

c: it makes me so fucking pissed when youre always with gage.

what is he yaping about?...

y: im not always at gages house.

chris rolled his eyes at me

c: whatever. i dont wanna fight with you, baby. did you shower?

i smiled. even though chris was pissed, he was still a gentleman and a nice boyfriend.

y: not yet.

c: go shower.

i nodded my head and gave him a quick peck before getting out of bed and walking into our walk-in closet. i grabbed my silk pj dress. i never slept in it before, but...chris bought it for me a while back. might as well wear it. i shrugged and walked into the bathroom

10 OR SOMETHING MINUTES LATER

i hopped out the shower and wrapped a towel around my body. then my hair. i did my skincare routine, put on my deodorant, my pjs, and chapstick. i smiled then walked out. i saw chris, asleep. no matter how pissed he was, he was still my baby. i slowly got into bed, trying not to wake him. he turned around, looking at me. his hair a mess and his eyes droopy.

y: sorry, my love.

i smiled and kissed his temple before spooning him.

c: no, i wanna be big spoon.

he whined

y: mhp...fine...

i turned over, i felt chris spoon me...wait...that felt...weird...im praying that was the remote on my back.

y: baby? do me a favor, and move that remote?

chris smirked

c: the remote is on the nightstand, sweet girl.

y: i-is that your phone?...

c: on the charger.

shit.

y: why are you so...bricked?

chris grabbed my hips and my curves, caressing them and peppering my neck in kisses.

c: you. that dress. mhh..fuck...

i felt him thrust his hard clothed cock on my ass

y: fuck...babe! whatre you doing?...

c: let me fuck you.

oh shit, that made my pussy throb

y: fuck, babe. i just showered, though.

c: then you can shower again.

he wouldnt stop pounding his hips into me. i started to lift up my dress, revealing my lace panties...soaked

c: fuck, ma. so wet for me already, havent even touched you.

y: mhh...baby...please fuck me.

c: okay, baby. stay still.

chris slowly pulled down his boxers. he didnt have anything else on, besides boxers. now...they were at his ankles. he grabbed my ass and pulled my panties down to my knees and pulled me close to him.

c: fuck, baby. youre gorgeous.

i whined, needy for his dick.

c: fine, fine, baby.

chris pushed himself into me

y: mh fuck!

i whined. no matter how much we fucked, i had to get used to how long and thick he was.

c: mmh..fuck..youre so tight, ma. keep singing for me.

he slowly thrusted into me. i kept moaning, he kissed my shoulder as he thrusted.

c: fuck...so tight. this is what happens when you leave me for gage. fuck. so tight.

chris makes me moan, moan moan moan moan.

c: so

thrust.

c: fucking

thrust.

c: tight...so good for me, ma.

i moaned too loud. it was too much, i couldnt do it.

y: youre so fucki-

i moaned, i couldnt finish my sentence.

c: hm? im what? i need words, sweet girl.

chris asked, not stopping the hard thrusts.

y: BIG!

i felt the knot in my stomach tense

y: im gonna cum!

this made chris groan, and his thrusts harder and harder.

c: me too...fuck! mmmmhhhh

the knot snapped

y: FUCK!

i came all over chris, he didnt stop, his thrusts getting sloppy and he pulls out for a few seconds before groaning, he came all over my ass.

c: mmm...fuck...so hot.

i was panting, on my side, tired and out of breath. i went down and pulled my panties up.

c: good job, sweet girl. you did so well for me. i love you.

i was fast asleep. he chuckled and cleaned me up. he laid next to me, spooning me and falling fast asleep. our snoring making symphony.

i guess chris just lost his self control.

@livialifesblog thanks for the request. sorry its so bad.

[calisaalutforchriss]

★"why the mood, ma?"★

summary: y/n is a bit on the chubbier side (so cute). so being seen in the public eye with chris sturniolo as your boyfriend is kinda challenging. so when you face hard comments, chris is there for you.

a/n: this is my first time writing...if you hate i understand, so do i!! anywho, extreme fluff warning!! use of y/n, name calling like ma, baby girl, babe, etc. kissing, hugging, cuddling, etc. NO SMUT!! i need grammarly guys <3

y/n sighed to herself as she looked in the long mirror in the corner of chris and y/n's room. she plops on her bed, her head low and fidgeting with her fingers. shes always been insecure about her body. she wasnt fat. but she also wansnt skinny. chubby? no. thick? no. what?! she was losing her mind, before realizing her phone was ringing, she quickly picked it up when she saw chris's name.

"hey baby. where are you?"

y/n asks, pulling the covers over her chest. she had on a baggy Metallica tee and tight, black, leggings.

"almost home, i just left the gym"

"gym?..."

since when did chris go to the gym?...

"yeah, i love you baby, i be home soon."

chris hangs up

y/n sighs, she was bored so she went on instagram, what any average person would do. she decided to chris's. he posted a gym photo. y/n smiles at it, she looks at the comments. nick...matt...nate...nothing new. then...she saw a very weird comment.

"no wonder y/n isnt with you at the gym! you deserve better! shes a big fat whaleeee🐋🐋🐋🐋🐋"

y/n's eyes water, she turns off her phone and puts it on her nightstand. she turns over and sucks it up, she says nothing. no text. no call. nothing.

"I'm home!'

chris yells out to cali as he gets into their room, putting his bag down. he sees her, asleep. he smiles

"wake up sweet girl."

chris whispers softly to her, getting into bed with her. his movements wake her up.

"what?"

y/n asks, half asleep

"hey baby. how was your nap?"

"fine."

y/n says flatly. chris was a bit suprised, y/n is usally so happy to see chris when he gets home. she was like a dog when he got home. excited, happy, energetic.

"everything alright?"

"yes."

y/n gets out of the bed

"hey! im still talking to you baby!"

"i dont wanna talk to you."

chris felt his heart break a bit. what did she just say?

"baby. come here."

"no."

y/n says, putting on her ugg slippers

"come. here. now."

y/n turns around, looking at chris.

"what?"

"what happened?"

y/n suddenly feels a lump in her throat. it wanted to immerge. now.

"people."

y/n starts to cry, tears going down her cheeks, her face falling into her hands. chris was still laying in the bed, watching her.

"oh, sweet girl. come here."

chris opens his arms and lifts up the blanket, inviting her to lay with him.

"baby, please tell me what happened."

y/n nods her head softly

"this person...they fat shamed me and called me names"

y/n sniffles and wipes her tears on her hands

"shit, these people always piss me off. im so so sorry baby."

chris pets her head softly, laying kisses on her temple

"its fine, baby. i just hate it."

"you're not even fat. you're curvy. more to hug, cuddle, and kiss. especially squeeze."

this made both chris and y/n laugh. they smiled and looked at each other.

"i love you."

y/n says softly, not breaking eye contact

"i love you more"

chris tucks hair behind her ears

"no you dont"

tysm for reading, im so sorry this is ass cheeks 😜😜😜😜

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[calisaalutforchriss]

Professor matt x reader student never disappoints

real shit fs lova yaaaa

[calisaalutforchriss]

gimme sum Matt Sturniolo, birthday addition,make him gives us cute lil gifts and Then sum smut like love making. Make my mans whisper sweet nothings while fuckin slowly.

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SAY LESSSSS love yaaa

[calisaalutforchriss]

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chat...i need to start writing NOW...please please send requests, i need them i am not creative...

[calisaalutforchriss]

the converse..(im gonna bust a nut all over my laptop)

[calisaalutforchriss]

guys...im going fucking crazy

EVERY TIME I TYPE IN "CHRIS STURNIOLO" ALL I SEE IS MATT SMUT. I. AM. A. CHRIS. GIRL. WHAT HE FUCK? I NEED SOMEONE TO FOLLOW THAT ONLY POSTS CHRIS