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[flynnriderishot]

i wish they were real 😔

[flynnriderishot]

Can you make a fic about Matt comforting you about your stretch marks

gorgeous - m.s

warning: do not read if you are uncomfortable with any talk having to do with the request :)

a/n: you are all beautiful in your own ways and have no reason to believe otherwise ! i’m always here to talk if need be :)

you stood in your bra and underwear, preparing to get into the shower until your reflection caught your attention.

like most times, your heart clenched as you stared at yourself.

or more specially, the stretch marks that coated your body. going from your lower stomach and hips, to your upper thighs.

you could feel yourself scoff before tugging lightly at the skin. you turned around at an awkward angle to see the marks below your bottom.

you were suddenly startled by the sound of the bathroom door opening abruptly.

as fast as the door opened, your hands were off your body.

“goodness, you scared me.”

“sorry. what are you doing?” matt’s voice sounded curiously playful but you could see the concern swarming in his eyes.

you inhaled a bit of air, using that time to conjure up an answer, “getting ready to shower.”

“doesn’t look like it.” he eyed you wearily. “it looks like you’re about to cry.”

and just like that, the redness in your eyes quickly turned into tears filling them.

your lips turned downward into a frown, “do you think i’m pretty?”

the question was so out of the blue that matt couldn’t stop the way his eyes grew wide.

of course matt thought you were the most beautiful girl that he’s ever laid his eyes on.

with the longing stares and constant compliments he showered yo with, it was hard not to notice. everyone knew how he felt about you. so to hear you question him on that shocked him.

“you know i do.” he stepped forward as you looked away from him and back to your reflection, “why do you ask?”

“do you think my stretch marks are pretty?”

the way you spoke in such disgust startled him. he had only ever seen you this upset a handful of times and neither (to his knowledge) had anything to do with your looks.

“baby, i think you’re beautiful. what is this about?”

“it’s about these stupid marks covering my skin, matt. what else would it be about?”

ignoring the anger in your tone, knowing it wasn’t directed towards him, he found himself standing behind you.

“can i touch you?” he spoke lowly, waiting for a nod of confirmation before his hands met your waist.

a kiss was pressed to you hair, slowly moving lower until his lips let your bare shoulder.

“i love everything about you. i love your hair, and your eyes. i love your pretty smile.”

you could stop the upward twitch of your mouth at that, the tears that once filled your eyes, cascading down your cheeks.

“and while they aren’t ever my biggest concern when it comes to seeing you in your natural beauty, i love your stretch marks—”

“matt—”

“no arguments.” he shook his head, turning your body around to face him, “look at me.”

his voice was gentle, yet firm, immediately forcing you to look into his eyes.

“you’re gorgeous, you hear me? absolutely gorgeous.”

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[flynnriderishot]

um… WHAT?! 😭🙌

@greatooglymooglyyy

[flynnriderishot]

let’s talk about nate 😌

[flynnriderishot]

New layout let’s gooooo

finally 😭🙌🙌

[flynnriderishot]

- flynnriderishot -

hii, welcome to my blog ! my name is (not telling 😉).

i don’t mind you coming up with a nickname for me. my first initial is the letter T, if that’s any help lol.

i write for just about any and everyone, i would just need you to request for that person :)

here is a masterlist of all my fics. it will get update anytime i post a new fic, or if i decided to take down a fic

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- HOWEVER, some of the fics that get taken off the masterlist ARE NOT taken off the blog, this just means that i am no longer writing parts for that specific fic.

what i write:

fluff and angst ❤️

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what i DON’T write:

smut.

- this is nothing against anyone that does write smut. i, personally, do not feel comfortable writing about it !

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i am always open to anons (and non anons) that simply want to inbox for fun ! i enjoy getting random messages !!

just because i keep to myself in this fandom, does not mean i’m not friendly 😭 i enjoy making me friends 🙌

that’s all for now.

love you all 🫶🏾

[flynnriderishot]

reader not feeling safe at night alone outside and calling Chris and js wants to talk to him for comfort and he gets all protective and wants to come pick her up but she says no and he keeps worrying and reader just thinks it's super cute and tells him and idk anymore

12 am - c.s

a/n: let’s thank spotify premium for getting me through this and the next few fics 😔🙏

the air was oddly cold as you walked the quiet streets back to your apartment after working a little later that you usually do.

normally, you wouldn’t have worked an extra shift due to how irritating your job was, but the extra money meant a lot to you at the moment, especially because your car was currently in the shop.

the neighborhood you lived in wasn’t too dangerous, but the silence and random dark corners you’d find yourself looking at sent chills down your spine.

taking out your phone, your hands subconsciously pulled up a very familiar contact and called before you could stop yourself.

less than four rings later, a soft,

“hello?” filled your ears.

“chris.” you winced to yourself, a little annoyed by the enthusiasm that you had.

“hey, what’s going on?” you weren’t given the chance to respond before he cut in again, “you okay?”

“yeah, no, i’m fine.” you brushed off his concern, “i just didn’t feel comfortable walking home in silence.”

a beat went by.

“walking home? you’re taking late night walks at twelve am? what the hell are you talking about? you should’ve been home three hours ago.”

“it’s not a purposeful late night walk, when’s the last time i did that without you?” at your question, chris get his cheeks heat up. it was true. anytime you thought about going out late, chris was immediately by your side, “i stayed a few hours later to help you.”

“yn, it’s twelve am and you’re walking home. i get that your cars in the shop but if you were gonna stay late you should’ve told me. i would’ve made matt pick you up.”

your shoulders fell.

you knew he wasn’t mad at you, but more so upset that you risked putting yourself in danger for the sake of not forcing matt out of his comfortable position in bed.

“i didn’t wanna be a bother.”

you could hear shuffling on the other side of the phone before he scoffed, “you’re never a bother, you know that. even when i want you to be.”

knowing he’d be embarrassed if you pointed it out, you didn’t respond to the last part, instead trying to reassure him,

“i’m almost home—”

“too late. we’re picking you up.”

you heard the car door shut and the engine start.

“chris—”

“you know what? you have to pass our house to get to yours, right? you can just spend the night.”

“i promise you, i’m fine.”

“i don’t care.”

you could practically see the shrug he gave just as headlights of car filled your vision.

chris hung up as soon as he spotted you looking at the car with a look of faux annoyance.

he wasted no time in hopping out the vehicle and trudging over to you.

“i just wanted to hear your voice while i walked home.”

“you can’t call me at twelve in the morning while you’re walking home by yourself and expect me to just give you words of encouragement for your journey.”

knowing he was right, but refusing to admit it, your cross you arms over your chest, “it’s twelve thirty.”

“that’s not helping your case.” he snorted, watching a smile make its way onto your face.

he pressed a hand to the small of your back, the feeling sending a rush of warmth throughout your body, “get in the car. we can watch movies and cuddle.”

the giddy look on his face made you selfishly happy for calling him at twelve am.

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[flynnriderishot]

Whats your favorite story you’ve written ?

hii!

i would say my favorite is either you got me or back naps

both on very different sides of the spectrum 😭

[flynnriderishot]

fluff of princess matt wanting a massage

massage - m.s

a/n: been on my tiktok edit grind lately so this is extremely rushed.

you walked into the triplets LA home with a small smile on your face and a bag of food in your hand.

you hardly made it through the door before the pounding of footsteps let you know that someone was coming. you didn’t need to look up to know who it was, greeting them as if it were normal,

“hi, christopher.”

“hey.” he smiled brightly before pointing at the food in your hand, “”

“only some of it.” you spoke playfully, yet sternly, “where’s matt?”

chris shrugged as he dug into the bag, “in his room. he’s been complaining about his back all day.”

at his words, you could feel your heart flutter in sadness for your boyfriend.

matt told you a few days ago that the pain his back had subsided as quickly as it came. so to hear that he wasn’t being truthful broke your heart a bit, but you knew it was only because he didn’t want you to worry.

“let nick know he has food?” you glanced at the youngest triplet whilst walking away, watching him nod absentmindedly, speaking to nick being the last thing on his mind,

“yeah, sure.”

with a small sigh, you made your way to matt’s bedroom, knocking on the door gently to alert him of your presence before slowly walking in.

your eyes immediately landed on the boy laying stomach flat on his bed, shirt off as he tucked his head further into his pillow.

“matt?”

his head snapped in the direction of your voice, a smile instantly taking over his face at the sight of you before he winced.

“hi, baby.”

you walked towards him, sitting down near his hips as you placed a soft hand to the skin of his shoulder,

“you told me it didn’t hurt anymore.”

“it didn’t.” he said lowly, avoiding your eyes before eventually speaking again, “it stopped hurting in the moment.”

“matt—“

“it hardly hurts anymore.” he tries defending himself, “only when i move too much. it’s more tension than anything.”

you gave him a look, “do you need anything?”

he stilled, if that were even possible. he could hardly move without making a face that showed he was in pain.

he hesitated, “i have a favor, actually, if you don’t mind.”

“what’s that?” you question him, moving closer to him as his voice grew softer with every word.

“can you give me a massage?” he immediately looked away at the sight of your teasing face, “actually, nevermind.”

“you’re so cute, matt.” you chuckles softly, straddling his legs.

he let out a noise of annoyance at your words, though you knew without looking at him that his face was red, “babe—”

“try to stay still.”

“where would i go?” he spoke sarcastically, groaning at the feeling of your hands kneading into his shoulders, “that’s feels so good.”

“i bet it does.” you hummed thoughtfully, leaning down to peck his cheek.

matt let out a content sigh, “since when did you get so good at massages? you could be a masseuse.”

you laughed, traveling towards his lower back, “yeah, no thanks. if you enjoy it so much, i’ll do it more often, but that’s only because i love you.”

“you love me?” he mocked, humming as you moved down, his thin waist catching you attention the more he moved.

“you know i do. god knows i wouldn’t be giving just anyone a massage.” you eventually pull away, plopping down next to him.

you watched as he rolled over to face you, his blue eyes staring down at you,

“i love you too, by the way.” he pecked your lips, “i expect you’ll be here same time tomorrow?”

you grabbed a pillow, rolling you eyes playfully before hitting him with it, “oh, shut up.”

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[flynnriderishot]

WHAT THE FUCK 😭😖

literally drowning in my own tears, i love your account sm ‼️

@vanteguccir

[flynnriderishot]

literally begging and crying on my knees for a toxic chris fic 🙏🏽😇 i was gonna go on anon but my thoughts plead to be heard

i will be - c.s

a/n: this is a LOT more sad than it was supposed to be 💀 i’m going through it

toxic! chris will be coming in another fic because idk where the hell i went with this 🤦🏾‍♀️

he was doing it again.

pretending you didn’t exist.

it was exhausting dating someone that treated you so poorly. but of course, you loved chris, so even knowing that you deserved better, you couldn’t find it in yourself to leave.

you’ve told chris that you hate the way he treats you, and he’s continuously said that you were thinking too much into it.

for a while, you believed him. you knew you were an over thinker, it was one of your biggest flaws. you grew used to the thought of doubting your relationship and chalking it up to you overthinking and self sabotaging.

but as you watched him whisper in her ear, you began to realize that it was he who was sabotaging things.

sabotaging something he claimed was so dead to him.

your face was void of emotion as you stared ahead at someone who you knew as your boyfriend, someone that nearly everyone at this party knew was your boyfriend. possibly even the girl that giggled at whatever lame pickup line he was using on her as if you weren’t a mere few feet away from them.

a hand met your shoulder, startling you away from your thoughts. you blinked harshly, thinking that maybe the blurriness in your eyes would have been the tears forming, only to soon realize that you couldn’t cry about it anymore.

it hurt, truly, but it’s happened so many times that you’ve wasted all your tears.

you’ve wasted so much time begging for him to treat you the way he did when it was just you two- showering you with kisses and hugs, whispering sweet nothings into your ear when you went to bed together.

or, at least you used to think you went to bed together. you came to a quick conclusion that he would go to bed with another girl and return before you could wake up.

you didn’t know what hurt more- the fact that he treated someone else the way he did you, giving her his most precious parts of himself and sealing it all with a gentle peck on the lips. or the fact that he treated someone else the way he did you, giving her cuddles and sealing his empty promises with forehead kisses and promises of the future.

you believed it was the latter that hurt the worst.

sex was sex, and that hurt to see he was so willing to give that part of himself to another girl when he swore he keep himself for you and you only. but it nearly tore your heart to shreds to know that the most intimate moments you shared with him didn’t mean anything as he was promising the same to another through his sweet whispers and back rubs.

“you okay?”

you looked away from chris as he glanced in your direction, letting out a breath of air. the breath of air that allowed you realize that it was time to let go.

“no. but i will be.”

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[flynnriderishot]

yes. just yes.

[flynnriderishot]

this may be a lil crazy but can you do a vinnie fic where reader is one of the sturniolo quadruplets? maybe like the fandoms colliding, the “triplets” fans all collectively fake bullying vinnie (I truly feel like if they had a sister she’d be like everybody’s girl crush like maya hawke) and just how they’d be such a cute internet power couple

a/n: i’m so in love with this idea it’s kind of insane 😭 the second i saw it, i started writing. def not the best but i did what i could :)

exposed - v.h

vinnie leant back in his gaming chair as he stared at his screen. he had taken a pause on his game of valorant to focus on the questions or comments his viewers had for him.

one in particular caught his eye

who’s your celebrity crush?

“i don’t really have a celebrity crush. i mean, you guys know how i feel about margot robbie but if i had to pick someone else, i think i’d say yn sturniolo. she’s freaking gorgeous.”

lmaooo 😭

bro get in line

don’t tell him to get in line, he might as well cut to the front 🙄

she’s so pretty

YN ?!?!

“i take it you guys know her?”

know her⁉️ we love her

that’s bae right there😪

love of my life fr 😫

vinnie stifled a laugh as he eyed the way his phone lit up with a text almost immediately after what he said.

yn 💋

gorgeous???

oh, how generous 😔

he had unknowingly made a habit of responding to your texts as quickly as he could. so without much thinking, he reached forward to grab his phone and respond.

vinnie 🤭

gorgeous, beautiful, stunning, absolutely perfect

i can keep going

yn 💋

please do 😌

i’m kidding. pay attention to your stream, your fans are getting curious

he looked up from his phone, his cheeks flushing a bit at the idea of you watching him. his eyes trailed over to the chat,

what’s bro smiling about?

what are the odds he’s actually messaging yn right now?

zero. bro has no game^^

“bro has no game.” he repeated, chuckling slightly, “you’re not wrong. i’ll play one more game of val and i’m off.”

he placed his headphones over his head, shaking his head slightly, hoping he was nonchalant enough to push away their wonders.

•••

you sat in the backseat of the car with your brother, nick as he spoke to the camera set up on the dashboard.

you could hardly pay attention to what was being said with the way chris kept pushing his seat back against your knees.

“stop!” you hit the seat, instantly getting him to start an arguement.

“you stop yelling!”

matt sighed, he had grown used to yours and chris’ banter, having dealt with it for his entire life. he chopped it up to the two of you being the youngest siblings of them all.

though, with the banter came the closeness between you two, so he knew you were only joking. however, the loud groan nick let out told him to get involved before the argument could escalate to anything more.

“leave her alone, chris.”

“she’s messing with me—“

“no, i’m not.” “no she’s not.”

“shut up! question is: who’s your celeb crushes?”

“i don’t think i have one.” matt shrugged,

“i’ll play it safe and say jacob elordi.”

“i’ll go vinnie hacker.”

chris frowned, turning in his seat to look at you, “that’s not your crush, that’s your boyfriend—“

“um— shut the fuck up?”

“dude, what the hell?”

“just cut it out, nick.” he waved off the eldest triplet, turning his attention back to you, “you can’t say your boyfriend is your celebrity crush, that doesn’t count.”

“they don’t know he’s her boyfriend, dumbass.” matt pointed out.

“just say someone else, we’ll re-film it.”

“no, because then it wouldn’t be authentic.” nick rolled his eyes, “i’ll cut her clip out. way to ruin it.”

“shut up! i was confused.”

“you’re always confused.” you scoffed, earning an offended look, “turn around.”

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vincenzohacks WHAT⁉️ @/lovelyyn you seeing this?

| lovelyyn i’m seeing it 🤔

yn.sturniolo bro…

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mattxliamneeson WTF HAPPENED TO HAVING NO GAME 💀😭 @/vinniehacker

secretlysturn not nick exposing them 🌚

| nicksgiraffehat it was technically chris…

>>> secretlysturn ‘it was technically chris 🤓’ nick edited the video 😒

vinniehacker huh

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| letstrip123 this kind of annoys me 🌝

| hackerxsturn IVE BEEN WAITING FOR THIS ONE

hackerslovevin it’s the way nick and chris exposed them and have yet to comment 😭

| nicolassturniolo we messed up… @/christophersturniolo

>>> christophersturniolo yeah…

yn.sturniolo @/matthew.sturniolo have i mentioned how you’re my favorite brother?

| matthew.sturniolo once or twice 🤷‍♂️

| christophersturniolo it wasn’t my fault 🙄

| @/yn.sturniolo @/vinniehacker sorry ?

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[flynnriderishot]

heeey um i got my antidepressants dose increased :’) i hate how im feeling these days and my ed is getting out of control i wish i could stop taking them haha could you maybe write something where vinnie comforts and takes care of the reader on her really bad days? ilysm thank you 🥹🫶🏼

not alone - v.h

a/n: i want to start off by saying that i’m so sorry for how you’re feeling. i’ve been in your position before and can promise that it gets better. my private messages are always open if you’d like to talk to me about anything (this is open for everyone). i also want to apologize for how long it took me to get through to your request, it was buried deep within my inbox.

you haven’t been feeling your best lately. far from it, actually.

you couldn’t really pinpoint why you’ve been feeling off, but it was definitely noticeable to your friends, family and boyfriend that your usual bubbly personality has slowly been melting away as the days been by.

it started off with you spacing out during conversations, to not giving your input at all, to simply just not showing up when there was a group hang out.

this raised serious concerns with your boyfriend, vinnie, as he wasn’t used to seeing you so down.

with your relationship being new, only seven months in, he wasn’t sure how to approach it.

though, having dealt with his own personal problems with his feelings, he’s learned that constantly being alone with your thoughts wasn’t the best decision. so, after giving you your alone time to process things, he decided to take matters into his own hands.

which is why he was currently walking into your apartment with a bag full of your favorite things, snacks, face masks, and a stuff animal that made him think of you when he first saw it.

he placed the bag on the counter, slowly making his way down the hall to your bedroom. knocking on the door, he turned the knob and spoke,

“babe? it’s vinnie, i don’t know if you saw my text… i wanted to come check on you.”

he squinted his eyes to try and get a better look into the dark room. he sighed softly at the sight of your figured buried beneath your comforter.

he noticed the movement from your breathing, immediately picking up that your weren’t asleep.

“how you feeling?”

“i don’t want to talk, vin.” you mumbled, praying that he would hear so that you wouldn’t have to repeat yourself.

“that’s okay.” he nodded, swallowing thickly before he sat down near you, “can i lay with you?”

you didn’t give a verbal response, only moving over a bit so he could get comfortable. you silently thanked God that your forced yourself to get out of bed and shower earlier in the morning.

vinnie pressed a soft kiss to the crown of your head as he wrapped his arms around your waist.

“i want to let you know that you aren’t alone, okay? whatever is going on, i just hope you realize that i’m here for you, your friends are here for you, and i know your family is too. i know you don’t want to feel like a burden to anyone but your feelings matter. and if you aren’t okay, then you should tell someone. i’m here, i will always be here.”

his words were enough to make the tear swelling in your eyes roll down your face.

“i don’t know what’s wrong with me. i’m just so sad but i have no reason to be.” you sniffled, burying your head into his chest.

he rubbed your back softly, closing his eyes at the sound of your sniffles,

“that’s okay. we all get sad sometimes. and even if you don’t know how to describe it, or if you don’t know how to word it, it could be good to at least be with someone who has an understanding.” he felt you nod against him,

“i know that i hate not being able to see you be your usually bubbly self and i hate knowing that you’re struggling alone. i want to there to help you. i want you to burden me with your problems, you know? i want to help you when you need me most. that’s what i’m here for. you don’t deserve to suffer alone.”

“i know. i’m sorry for pushing you away.”

“you have no reason to be sorry.” he lifted your head, pressing a gentle peck to your lips, “if anything, i’m sorry for not coming over sooner.”

“you’re here now.” you tightened your hold on him, “that’s all that matters.”

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[flynnriderishot]

fluff/ angst of the reader and matt getting into an argument over her talking to another guy or looking at his phone and then he realises it was never that deep and tries to talk to the reader but she’s stubborn then she finally gives in 😀😀😀

crazy accusations - m.s

you sat on yours and matt’s shared bed with a frown on your face.

your boyfriend was ignoring you and after texting back and forth with nick, despite him being in the other room, you came to realize that he was acting jealous over nothing.

apparently matt noticed you were messaging back and forth with a guy friend — a friend that matt had only met once in person and after minimal observation, you could easily tell the boy was gay.

you weren’t sure if it was because of the stress he had recently taken on with their channel or what, but he didn’t bother to let you explain yourself (after nearly shouting his own head off) before he mumbled something about sleeping in chris’ room and you haven’t seen him in almost an hour.

nicolas ���

he’s just stressed. don’t worry about it

what we should be worried about is you setting me up with my future man

what’d he say?

you chuckled as you read the message, though before you could respond, the man of the hour walked in.

“you still talking to your boyfriend?”

“are you done being mean to me for no reason?”

matt scoffed, sassily rolling his eyes before kneeling down by the bed to grab his phone charger, “excuse me for thinking you were cheating on me after being secretive all day.”

“i wasn’t being secretive. in fact, before ran off of like a child, i was going to explain to you that i was texting the guy that nick likes.”

his shoulders fell.

he should’ve known that from the excessive giggling he was doing on the phone call with madi when he passed his room.

“nice to know that you’d think i cheat on you.”

matt sighed softly, placing his charger down on the bed before moving closer to you, “i’m sorry. i’m so sorry.”

you refrained from pulling away when he took your hands into his slightly bigger ones,

“i shouldn’t have accused you of something like that, i know you would never cheat on me. i’ve just been feeling a little stressed out lately and i took it out on you and our relationship and i shouldn’t have done that.”

you hummed softly, “i’m glad you’re realizing your mistakes because calling me a cheater is a crazy accusation.”

“i realized it when i walked in chris’ room and he went off on me for yelling at you.” he admitted, “i just wasn’t sure how mad you were so i waited to come in here.”

“and then when you came in here, you asked me if i was ‘talking to my boyfriend’.”

“i was being petty.”

“you were.”

his eyes darted between yours, almost as if he was trying to read you, “i’m sorry, baby.”

you knew he didn’t mean it when he accused you of cheating on him. you could see the immediate regret that flashed across his face once you scoffed at the statement.

“i guess it’s okay.”

“you guess?” he watched as a smile slowly started to take over your features.

“don’t disrespect me like that again.” you pointed a finger at him. and despite the smile on your face, matt could tell your words were serious.

he knew very well that he would heed your warnings and talk to you the next time he was feeling agitated.

just as he pulled you into a hug, nick’s voice called from outside the room,

“yn, what the fuck did he say?!”

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[flynnriderishot]

Chris giving reader his hoodie even though they are just friends but like each other secretly

friendly cuddles - c.s

you stood outside a restaurant in LA with madi, the triplets and nathan (who was visiting from boston) as you waited for them to get the other guests seated before letting you in.

nick had made plans for all of you to go out to dinner before nate had to go home, wanting his friends last night in LA to be with everyone.

despite having on a relatively warm outfit, especially compared to madi’s, you were still shivering up a storm in your space between nick and chris. the movements were enough for nick to speak up about it,

“why are you shaking like that, girl?” nick looked away from the camera, the one recording for their vlog, and over to you.

“i’m cold.” you simply said, not feeling the need to push the matter any further.

“how?” madi furrowed her brows, a small smile covering her features, “you’re wearing more clothes than me.”

it was true.

while she wore a dress and a thin jacket, you opted for something on the more comfortable, yet cute side.

“she gets cold easily.” your bestfriend, chris spoke up for you, silently removing his own jacket to wrap around your shoulders, unaware of the eyes watching his every movement.

he stepped behind you so the natural heat coming from his body could push towards you. you sighed contently, wanting to melt in his arms at the contact.

from the corner of your eye, you could see matt and nate share a look, the pair of friends raising their brows at one another.

it was no secret within the friend group that you and chris felt some way about each other.

even you and chris knew you liked one another.

the only thing was that even after the many hints and obvious signs that you two liked each other, you both weren’t very good with commitment — far too scared of getting hurt, so your relationship now was something you were both completed okay with.

you weren’t too good with communication either.

you sort of just came to a silent agreement that you were together without actually being together. best friends who cuddle and hold hands but never risk furthering the relationship by kissing. but neither of you would dare to talk to anyone else romantically.

“how cute is that?” nick teased, earning an eye roll from chris, the boy wrapping his arms over your shoulders, fully pressing his chest to your back.

he let out a small hum. he could smell the perfume he got you for your birthday waft towards him, almost tempting him in a way, begging him to pull you closer.

he prayed that you wouldn’t feel the intense pounding of his heart through the large amount of fabric covering your goosebump covered skin.

“so cute that it makes me wanna spew.” nathan smiled, holding his hand to his chest.

“you guys are hilarious.” chris mocked them, subconsciously rocking your bodies side to side.

“i know we are. what’s even more hilarious is your denial of love.”

“we’re not denying anything…”

“yeah, there’s nothing wrong with friendly cuddles.”

“we know how we feel and we’re fine where we’re at.” chris finished, earning a nod of agreement from you.

it wasn’t a lie. you were both completely fine how you were as of right now. conversations need to be had eventually. but for now, you were chill.

“and now you’re finishing each others sentences?” matt gasped playfully, earning laughs from the other three, “you’re practically married already.”

“bro, shut up. like she said, it’s just friendly cuddles.”

despite pretending he didn’t care, chris’ couldn’t help the way his cheeks warmed up. he pulled you closer to him, if that were even possible, pressing a very friendly kiss to the top of you head.

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[flynnriderishot]

saw your other post and i can agree that the energy is definitely different. but don’t take it to heart if you aren’t considered ‘famous’ in the triplet fandom then you get treated badly. it isn’t nice but it unfortunately what we have to deal with. i happen to love your writing and the energy you give off based on your blog ❤️

can you please write a imagine for the donut expert (nate) based off of the triplets donut video? totally understand if you aren’t up for it!

—g

donut ceo - n.d

a/n: when i find out who ‘g’ is, trust, you will become my bestie 😔❤️

you sat in the triplets LA home next to your boyfriend, nathan.

the triplets were filming a donut ranking video, leaving you and nate to watch as neither of you wanted to really be on camera at the moment. the three respected that, nicely asking if you’d be fine with waiting until they were done filming.

as you played a game on your phone, you could hear nate laugh every once in a while at something one of the triplets said.

you were hardly paying attention, leaving nate to gently rub your thigh in hopes of taking your mind off how impatient you were getting.

“you okay?” he whispered into your ear, watching as you placed your phone beside you to curl into his arms.

you nodded, “just tired.”

he lifted your head to look up at him, pecking your lips sweetly. if it wasn’t the gesture that was sweet, it was the lingering taste of the maple donut he had a few minutes ago.

“i’m sure they’re almost done.”

as if on cue, matt began to speak to the camera,

“before we wrap up this video, we’re going to get a donut expert to come share his opinion on this.”

nate slowly pulled away from you, muttering a quick, “i’ll be back.” before walking to the kitchen.

you turned back to watch the four boys, glancing at nick and nodding in his direction once he gave you a look that asked if you were okay.

“wait, which one is the best this is the best?” nate asked, wanting their opinions before he got into it.

“this is the best.” nick pointed to the cinnamon roll that sat on the table, “it's a cinnamon roll and that's—“

“that's not even a donut.”

“that's the worst.”

“that's what I'm saying.” matt agreed with nathan’s previous statement.

you eventually drowned out the sound of the chatter until chris shouted your name,

“yn! yn, please!”

your eyes were wide with shock, “what?”

“come here really quick.” he walked to the couch, grabbing your wrist and dragging you in frame. “nate’s the donut expert and yn’s the donut experts ceo.”

“that wasn’t funny.”

“eat this.” nate put the small piece of the maple donut up to your face.

you pulled back, “why?”

“we need you to choose which one of these is better.” matt said, “chris thinks maple is better than the red velvet one.”

with zero hesitation you shrugged, “it is.”

“yeah!! i told you!” chris shouted, shaking your shoulders in excitement.

“no, no, no—“

“yes, yes, yes.” the youngest triplet mocked the eldest, watching as you tasted both donuts, “she said what she said.”

“she hasn’t tried them. she can change her mind.” matt held his hands up.

the silence was eerie as they awaited your final decision.

“this is so nerve wracking.” nick mumbled with a small giggle, you following along before you moved to put the maple and red velvet donuts in their respective ranking order.

“oh god.”

before you could even place them down completely, chris ran out of the kitchen, the camera picking up on his cheers of happiness as nick and matt let out short groans.

“no way!”

“what?” nate’s mouth fell.

“thank you donut expert and donut ceo. it was awesome having you.” nick smiled, allowing you and nate to walk away.

their voices faded in your ears as nate looked over at you in disbelief, “really? maple over red velvet?”

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