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*~•ALWAYS TOGETHER •~*

-chris sturniolo x female reader

- summery: halloween

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sof had always loved this time of year, and it was one of the things she and chris bonded over early in their relationship. they both enjoyed the excitement of halloween, the creativity that came with it, and, of course, the spooky side. tonight, they were on their way to a haunted house that had been set up for the season—one of those interactive ones that promised a good scare.

as they walked, sof clung a little tighter to chris’s arm, her eyes scanning the decorations with a mixture of excitement and nervousness. “you know i’m not the best with jump scares,” she said, glancing up at him with a playful smile, though there was a bit of truth behind it.

chris chuckled softly, wrapping an arm around her shoulders and pulling her closer. “don’t worry, i’ll protect you,” he teased, though there was an edge of excitement in his voice too. “i mean, if we both get scared, we can just run out together.”

sof laughed, but the warmth of his arm around her made her feel more at ease. there was something about the way chris always made her feel safe, even when they were walking toward something spooky. “as long as you don’t leave me behind, we’re good.”

“never,” chris promised, looking down at her with a grin. he leaned in slightly, pressing a quick kiss to her forehead. “besides, if anything, you’ll probably end up being braver than me.”

sof shook her head with a smile, but she liked how he always had a way of turning everything into a fun moment, even when it involved something she was a little nervous about.

they arrived at the haunted house, and sof’s stomach flipped when she saw the dark entrance draped with heavy curtains and eerie green lights glowing from within. faint screams could be heard from inside, adding to the anticipation. chris glanced at sof, catching the nervous look on her face.

“last chance to back out,” he teased, though his voice was light.

sof rolled her eyes but smiled. “i’m not backing out. let’s do this.”

with that, they stepped inside, greeted by a wave of cool, musty air and dim lighting that immediately set the tone. actors dressed as ghosts, zombies, and other creepy characters roamed the halls, jumping out from hidden corners and creating just the right amount of tension.

sof jumped at the first scare, grabbing chris’s arm tighter. she let out a breathy laugh, her heart racing, and glanced up at him. “you’re lucky i haven’t screamed yet.”

“give it time,” chris teased, squeezing her hand. “we’ve only just started.”

as they made their way through the maze of dark corridors, sof’s heart continued to race—not just from the scares but from being so close to chris. every time something startled her, she would instinctively reach for him, and he would pull her closer, his hand never leaving hers. it was comforting, but there was also something electric in the air, something about the closeness of the two of them in this tense, spooky setting.

about halfway through the haunted house, they reached a room filled with mirrors, each one slightly warped to distort their reflections. the lighting was dim, and the reflections seemed to move on their own, casting strange, shadowy versions of themselves across the room.

sof stood in front of one of the mirrors, tilting her head as she looked at her distorted reflection. “this is so weird,” she whispered, almost to herself.

chris came up behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist and resting his chin on her shoulder. “it’s kinda creepy, right?” he murmured in her ear, his breath warm against her skin.

sof nodded, her heart skipping a beat at the way his arms felt around her, so close and protective. “yeah… but in a good way,” she admitted softly.

they stood there for a moment, just looking at their reflections together. chris’s arms were strong around her, and sof leaned back into him, enjoying the quiet moment amid the chaos of the haunted house. the tension from the scares seemed to melt away, replaced by a different kind of energy—one that was calm but charged with the comfort of being close to someone you loved.

“you know, i’ve been wanting to do something like this with you for a while,” chris whispered, his lips brushing her ear. “spooky season is kind of our thing.”

sof smiled, tilting her head slightly so she could look at him through the mirror. “i know. i love it.”

chris’s grip on her waist tightened just a little, his voice dropping lower. “but you’re the only thing i can’t get out of my head right now. even with all this creepy stuff… all i’m thinking about is you.”

sof’s breath caught in her throat, her pulse quickening. the way he said it was soft but intense, and it sent a shiver down her spine that had nothing to do with the haunted house. she turned slightly in his arms, looking up at him directly now, their faces inches apart.

“chris…” she whispered, but the words trailed off as she met his gaze.

his eyes were dark in the dim lighting, but there was something undeniably warm about the way he looked at her. it wasn’t playful or teasing like it had been before—it was more serious, more intimate. without another word, he leaned in, brushing his lips against hers in a soft but lingering kiss.

sof melted into the kiss, her hands resting on his chest as she felt the familiar warmth of his body against hers. the rest of the haunted house seemed to fade away, the eerie noises and spooky decorations forgotten as they stood there, wrapped up in each other.

when they finally pulled apart, chris smiled at her, his hand coming up to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear. “you’re braver than i am,” he murmured, his thumb gently brushing her cheek.

sof laughed softly, feeling her heart flutter at his words. “maybe… but i still need you around to protect me.”

chris grinned, leaning in to press another quick kiss to her lips. “always,” he promised, his voice low and sincere.

the rest of the haunted house was a blur, the scares and surprises no longer having the same effect now that they were so focused on each other. when they finally stepped back outside, the cool night air hit them, and sof took a deep breath, her heart still racing—but not from fear anymore.

as they walked back toward the car, chris slipped his arm around her shoulders again, pulling her close. “you know,” he said, his tone playful now, “we might have to make this a tradition.”

sof smiled, leaning into him as they walked. “i’d love that,” she said, her voice soft. “as long as we do it together.”

chris glanced down at her, his smile widening. “always together.”

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- chris sturniolo x female reader

- summery : halloween night

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sof had grown close to matt and nick over the past year, becoming part of their tight-knit circle, but when it came to spooky season, it was all new territory. the boys were big on horror movies, creepy stories, and, of course, pranks, especially around halloween. chris, on the other hand, had never been a huge fan of paranormal stuff—it always freaked him out more than he let on. sof found this both endearing and surprising, given how confident and chill he usually was.

they were all sprawled out on the couch and floor in the living room. the lights were off, except for a couple of flickering candles on the coffee table that cast long, eerie shadows across the room. a classic horror movie was playing on the screen, and the suspenseful music filled the space. sof sat next to chris, who had his arm loosely draped around her shoulders, pulling her close as they watched.

“this part’s coming up… you know, the one with the ghost in the mirror,” matt whispered from his spot on the floor, grinning mischievously.

nick, who was seated next to him, snickered. “oh yeah, this part always gets chris.”

sof glanced at chris and noticed the way his shoulders tensed just slightly. “you good?” she asked softly, leaning into him.

chris gave her a quick smile, trying to play it off. “yeah, i’m fine. it’s just a movie.”

but sof could tell he was a little on edge, and that gave her an idea. she caught matt and nick exchanging a look and quickly realized that they were planning something. they had already talked about it earlier in the day when chris wasn’t around—how they could mess with him a little and use his fear of ghosts to their advantage. sof, always up for a little harmless fun, had agreed to be in on it.

as the movie reached its most suspenseful moment, with the music building and the tension thick in the air, sof gently rested her hand on chris’s leg. “you sure you’re not scared?” she teased, her voice soft but playful.

chris glanced at her, his smile widening a little. “i’m not scared,” he insisted, though his eyes were glued to the screen, clearly anticipating something. “just… staying alert.”

sof held back a laugh, knowing what was about to happen.

right as the ghost appeared on screen, matt let out a loud bang by knocking on the wall behind them. at the same time, nick flicked the lights off completely, plunging the room into darkness. chris jumped, his grip on sof tightening as he let out a startled yelp. “what the hell—” he started, his voice higher than usual.

sof bit her lip, trying not to laugh as chris looked around, confused and clearly spooked.

“did you see that?” matt whispered from the floor, his voice low and eerie. “i swear i saw something move in the hallway.”

nick played along perfectly, his eyes wide in fake panic. “dude, don’t joke about that! what if it’s real?”

chris’s eyes darted toward the dark hallway, and for a second, sof could see the uncertainty in his expression. he was usually the calm one, but in this moment, he looked genuinely freaked out.

sof couldn’t help herself—she leaned into him and whispered, “maybe it’s a ghost…”

“sof, don’t,” chris said quickly, his voice tight. “you know i hate that stuff.”

she grinned, resting her head on his shoulder. “i’m just teasing.”

just then, matt jumped up from the floor, letting out a loud, exaggerated scream as he pretended to see something behind the couch. “holy crap, what is that?!” he shouted, pointing toward the hallway.

chris nearly jumped off the couch, his heart racing as he looked over his shoulder, fully expecting to see something. “guys, stop messing with me,” he said, his voice a mix of nervous laughter and actual fear.

sof burst into laughter, unable to keep it together anymore. “okay, okay, we were messing with you!”

matt and nick collapsed into fits of laughter as well, high-fiving each other. “dude, your face was priceless!” nick gasped between laughs.

chris sat back on the couch, shaking his head, though there was a small smile on his face now. “you guys suck,” he muttered, his heart still racing from the scare.

sof, still laughing, leaned into him, wrapping her arms around his waist. “you know we’re just messing with you because we love you, right?”

chris looked down at her, his expression softening. “yeah, yeah, i know,” he said, though he still looked a little annoyed. “but i swear, you’re lucky you’re cute, because i was about to bolt out of here.”

sof giggled, leaning up to press a quick kiss to his cheek. “i’ll make it up to you later,” she whispered, her voice teasing but sincere.

chris sighed, his arm wrapping around her again as he relaxed a little. “you better,” he muttered, though there was a hint of a smile playing at his lips now.

“we’ll watch something less scary next time,” sof promised, still grinning as she nestled into his side.

matt and nick eventually calmed down, still chuckling to themselves as they started another, less intense movie. the rest of the night was more relaxed, with sof and chris cuddled up on the couch, his earlier nerves fading away.

as the credits rolled on the final movie of the night, the boys started gathering up blankets and snacks to head to their rooms. chris leaned over to sof, his voice low. “i’m still mad at you, you know.”

sof raised an eyebrow, a playful smile tugging at her lips. “really? still?”

“a little,” chris admitted, though he was clearly teasing now.

sof leaned in closer, her lips brushing his ear as she whispered, “then maybe i’ll have to find a way to make it up to you tonight.”

chris’s eyes flickered with amusement and something else as he glanced down at her. “yeah, maybe you should.”

with a smile, sof kissed him softly on the lips, feeling the warmth of his body against hers. halloween might have been about spooky scares, but the night had ended on a much sweeter, more intimate note—one that left chris feeling more than happy to forgive her for the prank.

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•~*WRAPPED IN YOU*~•

- chris sturniolo x female reader

- summery: ?!?¿!?

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chris couldn’t stop looking at her, though. her hair was a little messy, falling into her eyes, and the hoodie made her look so effortlessly beautiful. every time she glanced up at him, that soft smile tugging at her lips, it made his chest tighten a little more. he loved moments like this—quiet, intimate, just the two of them.

“hey,” chris said softly, his thumb gently brushing over the back of her hand, “you have no idea how beautiful you are, do you?”

sof blushed, ducking her head a little as she looked back at him through her lashes. “you tell me that all the time,” she teased, though the blush on her cheeks gave away how much it meant to her.

“because it’s true,” chris murmured, his voice dropping to a more serious tone as he leaned in closer, pressing his forehead against hers. “i don’t know what i did to deserve you.”

sof smiled, her fingers slipping into his hair, playing with it softly as she whispered back, “i think we’re both pretty lucky.” she leaned in, brushing her lips against his in a slow, tender kiss. it was soft, but there was something about the way chris kissed her back, his hand resting on her thigh, squeezing just enough to send a spark between them.

they stayed like that for a moment, their foreheads resting against each other’s, the quiet between them thick with unspoken feelings. chris finally pulled back, but there was a mischievous glint in his eyes now.

“you know,” he started, his tone shifting to something playful, “we have the whole house to ourselves today. no interruptions, no brothers walking in… we could do whatever we want.”

sof raised an eyebrow, catching the tone of his voice. “oh? and what exactly are you thinking, chris?” she asked, her voice low as she leaned in a little closer, challenging him.

chris smirked, wrapping his arms around her waist, pulling her from where she sat into his lap. “well, i had a few ideas…” his voice trailed off as he let his hands slide slowly over her hips, his touch just enough to make sof’s breath hitch slightly.

“hmm?” she whispered, her lips brushing against his ear as she leaned in, teasing him right back. “what kind of ideas?”

chris chuckled softly, his grip on her tightening just a bit as he leaned back to look at her, eyes full of playful intent. “i was thinking… we could start with breakfast. a pancake flipping contest. winner gets… whatever they want.”

sof blinked, surprised by the sudden change in direction, before laughing. “a pancake flipping contest? seriously?” she asked, but the grin on her face was too big to hide.

chris grinned back. “hey, don’t underestimate me. i’m pretty good with pancakes.”

sof rolled her eyes, but slid off his lap, pulling him up from the couch. “alright, let’s see what you’ve got, then.”

the playful mood carried them to the kitchen, where sof tied her hair up in a messy bun, still wearing chris’s hoodie, while he grabbed the ingredients for pancakes. they worked side by side, laughing and teasing each other as they mixed the batter. chris, ever the competitor, kept bumping into her playfully, distracting her whenever she tried to focus on flipping her pancakes.

“chris!” sof laughed, swatting at him with the spatula. “you’re not even trying to win, you’re just messing with me!”

chris dodged her playful swat, a smug grin on his face. “maybe i just like seeing you all flustered,” he said, giving her a wink before flipping his pancake—though it ended up folding over on itself in the pan.

sof giggled, flipping hers perfectly. “looks like i’m winning,” she teased, giving him a triumphant smile.

“yeah, yeah,” chris muttered, but he couldn’t help but smile at how happy she looked.

when the contest ended, sof was declared the winner, her pancakes golden and fluffy, while chris’s were… well, they tasted good, but their appearance left a lot to be desired. they sat down at the table with their plates, the kitchen still filled with the sweet smell of syrup and pancakes.

chris took a bite of his own, looking over at sof. “okay, fine. yours look better, but i bet mine taste better,” he said, leaning forward with a playful challenge in his eyes.

sof raised an eyebrow, taking a bite of hers and pretending to think for a moment. “hmm… i don’t know, mine are pretty unbeatable.”

chris leaned in even closer, his voice dropping. “let’s make a deal, then. if mine taste better, you owe me something.”

sof smirked, leaning in as well, their faces inches apart. “and if mine are better?”

“then i’ll owe you,” chris murmured, his eyes never leaving hers.

sof took another bite, pretending to savor it dramatically before smiling. “looks like you’re going to owe me, chris.”

chris chuckled, shaking his head as they finished their breakfast. after they cleaned up, they returned to the couch, the playful competition fading into the background as they settled into the quiet comfort of each other again.

sof snuggled up against chris, her head resting on his chest as his arm wrapped around her shoulders. “you know,” she whispered, her fingers tracing light patterns on his arm, “this is pretty perfect.”

“yeah?” chris asked softly, his hand sliding through her hair. “just this?”

“just this,” she replied, her voice soft and content. “you and me, no distractions… i wouldn’t trade it for anything.”

chris smiled, pressing a kiss to the top of her head. “me neither,” he whispered, holding her just a little tighter.

and so they spent the rest of the day like that, wrapped up in each other, enjoying the simple, quiet intimacy of being together. no big plans, no interruptions—just the warmth of their love filling the space between them, making everything else disappear. it was moments like these that made everything feel right in the world, like nothing else mattered but them.

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•~* THE COLOR OF PASSION*~•

-chris sturniolo x female reader

- summery: after colby’s and sam’s video

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as she stood in front of the mirror, adjusting her hair one last time, chris couldn’t help but notice her transformation. his eyes traveled over her figure, lingering on how the dress accentuated her curves, particularly her hips. he could hardly tear his gaze away. she looked breathtaking, and it stirred something deep inside him that he struggled to contain. he had always known sof was beautiful, but tonight, there was something particularly striking about her.

without uttering a word, chris walked over, wrapping his arms around her waist from behind. he pressed his chest against her back, feeling the warmth radiating from her body. leaning down, he let his lips brush against her neck, kissing her softly. the intimacy of the moment enveloped them, creating a bubble that felt separate from the world outside. sof could feel his breath on her skin, and it sent shivers down her spine.

“you’re breathtaking,” chris whispered in her ear, his voice low and filled with admiration. “i don’t know how i’m supposed to control myself tonight.” his tone was teasing yet sincere, and sof could sense the desire simmering just beneath the surface.

sof turned her head slightly, catching his gaze in the mirror. a smile crept onto her lips as she reveled in the effect she had on him. placing her hand on the back of his neck, her fingers tangled gently in his hair, she replied playfully, “we’re going to be late.” there was a teasing edge to her voice, and she loved that she could provoke such a reaction in him.

chris sighed, his hands lingering on her waist a moment longer before he reluctantly let her go. “you’re lucky i love you,” he muttered with a smirk, leaning in for one last kiss on her neck before stepping away. the warmth of his lips lingered on her skin, igniting a flutter of excitement within her.

they piled into matt’s car, with sof and chris nestled in the back seat while nick occupied the passenger seat. the drive to the cinema was filled with animated conversation, matt and nick eagerly discussing what to expect at the premiere. their voices were a mix of excitement and nervous energy, but chris’s focus was elsewhere. his hand rested on sof’s thigh, his thumb gently stroking her skin through the soft leather of her dress. the contact was subtle yet electrifying, keeping him distracted from the chatter around him.

sof noticed his distraction and decided to have a little fun. she slid her hand over his, her fingers teasingly brushing against his wrist. chris tensed, glancing at her with a raised brow, trying to maintain his composure. he could feel the heat radiating from her, and it was almost too much to handle. she met his gaze with an innocent smile, fully aware of the effect her teasing had on him, but chris knew he had to keep himself in check with matt and nick just a few feet away.

“so, are you guys ready for this?” nick asked, turning around in his seat, his eyes gleaming with excitement. “i heard it’s going to be epic!” he was clearly oblivious to the tension simmering in the back seat.

“absolutely,” sof replied, her tone light. “i can’t wait to see how it all came together.” she wanted to keep the mood upbeat, even as she felt chris’s warmth beside her.

when they arrived at the cinema, they stepped out to a crowd of photographers and fans. chris’s protective instincts kicked in as he placed his hand on sof’s lower back, guiding her through the throng of eager faces. all eyes were on her, and the cameras couldn’t get enough. sof radiated poise and allure, and chris felt a swell of pride to be by her side. he couldn’t help but smile as he watched her handle the attention with grace.

once inside the cinema, they found their seats. the dimly lit room was a welcome relief from the bright lights outside, and chris leaned in closer to sof, taking the opportunity to whisper in her ear. “you don’t know what you’re doing to me tonight.” his breath was warm against her skin, sending shivers down her spine.

sof smiled, her heart racing, and kissed him gently on the cheek, her lips lingering for just a moment. “patience,” she whispered back teasingly, fully aware of the effect she was having on him. she could see the desire in his eyes, and it made her pulse quicken.

the premiere itself was a hit, with laughter and cheers erupting at all the right moments. but chris found it hard to focus on the screen. every now and then, his hand would drift back to sof’s, their fingers intertwining like they were meant to be that way. he couldn’t stop thinking about how incredible she looked and how badly he wanted to be alone with her, away from the prying eyes of the world.

as the credits rolled, the lights in the room slowly came back on, and the audience erupted into applause. chris turned to sof, a satisfied grin on his face. “that was amazing,” he said, his voice filled with excitement. but even amidst the applause, his mind was already racing ahead to what would happen next.

after the screening, they wasted no time in heading back home. the ride was quieter this time, a comfortable silence settling between them as they replayed the night’s events in their minds. sof leaned her head against the window, watching the city lights blur by, but her thoughts were solely on chris. she could feel the anticipation hanging in the air.

when they arrived back at the house, chris had one thing on his mind. as soon as they stepped inside, he gently but firmly took sof’s hand, guiding her toward his room. the moment felt charged, as if the very air around them vibrated with unspoken desire.

nick, who was busy setting up his computer for some editing, called out to sof, asking if she could help, but chris was quick to shut it down. “not tonight,” he said, his voice leaving no room for argument. “she’s with me.” there was a possessiveness in his tone that made sof’s heart race.

once they were in chris’s room, the door closed behind them, and the playful tension between them grew exponentially. the room was dimly lit, casting soft shadows that danced across the walls. sof smiled at him, sensing how much he had been holding back all night. the air was thick with unspoken words, and she teased him with a knowing look, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

“so, what now?” she asked, a playful lilt in her voice. she leaned against the door, crossing her arms and giving him a challenging look.

before she could say anything more, chris pulled her into a kiss—slow and deep, the kind of kiss that spoke volumes about everything he had been holding in. sof melted against him, returning the kiss with equal fervor. it felt like the world outside had faded away, leaving just the two of them in their own bubble of desire.

as they pulled away, both breathless, chris rested his forehead against hers. “i’ve wanted to do that all night,” he confessed, his voice barely above a whisper. the honesty in his eyes sent a thrill through her.

“you’re not the only one,” sof admitted, biting her lip as she looked up at him. “i’ve been thinking about it too.” she stepped closer, closing the distance between them as her heart raced.

chris groaned softly, his hands still on her waist, holding her close. “you’re killing me, you know that?” he said, a playful tone in his voice. “it’s like you have this magical power over me.”

“maybe i do,” she teased, leaning in to kiss him again, her lips brushing against his softly. she could feel the heat radiating off him, and it ignited a fire within her.

the kiss deepened, and chris’s hands traveled down to her hips, pulling her closer as if trying to fuse their bodies together. sof could feel the intensity of his desire, and it sent a wave of excitement coursing through her. their kisses became more passionate, filled with urgency as they lost themselves in each other.

“we should probably take it slow,” sof murmured between kisses, though her own body was betraying her with every breathless sigh. she wanted him, but she also wanted to savor the moment, to draw it out as long as possible.

“slow?” chris echoed, his voice thick with desire. “you’ve got to be kidding me.” he captured her lips again, his hands exploring the curves of her body, igniting a hunger within her that was impossible to ignore.

as the night wore on, they found themselves tangled in each other’s arms, the world outside forgotten. the playful teasing continued, filled with laughter and soft whispers as they shared stories and dreams. sof felt lighter, as if all her worries had melted away, replaced by the warmth of chris’s affection.

“you know, i’ve always admired your confidence,” chris said, a hint of admiration in his voice. “it’s one of the things that drew me to you.” he brushed a strand of hair behind her ear, his touch gentle yet electric.

“really?” sof asked, her heart swelling at his words. “i sometimes feel like i’m just pretending to be confident.” she had always struggled with self-doubt, but chris had a way of making her see herself in a different light.

“trust me, you’re anything but pretending,” he replied, his gaze sincere. “you light up every room you walk into. and tonight, you were absolutely radiant.” the sincerity in his voice made her blush, and she couldn’t help but smile.

the intimate moments continued, filled with stolen kisses and gentle caresses. chris’s hands roamed over sof’s back, tracing delicate patterns as they lost themselves in each other. every touch ignited a spark, and the chemistry between them was undeniable.

“i could stay like this forever,” chris murmured, pulling her closer. his warmth enveloped her, and she sighed contentedly, feeling safe in his embrace.

“me too,” sof agreed, feeling a sense of peace wash over her. she knew this night would be one she would always cherish—a night of connection and intimacy that transcended everything else.

as the hours melted away, they found themselves sharing their hopes and dreams. sof opened up about her aspirations, her voice filled with passion as she spoke about her love for creativity and storytelling. chris listened intently, his eyes never leaving hers, fully engaged in every word she said.

“you’re going to go far, you know that?” chris said, his tone encouraging. “you have a gift, and the world needs to see it.” his belief in her made her heart swell with gratitude.

“thank you,” sof replied, feeling a warmth spread through her. “it means a lot coming from you.” she admired his passion for life and the way he chased his dreams with unwavering determination.

as the night wore on, they continued to explore the depths of their connection. the playful teasing transformed into something deeper, a shared understanding that transcended words. chris’s hands found their way back to her waist, pulling her closer as they shared another lingering kiss.

“you’re driving me crazy,” he admitted, his breath warm against her lips. “it’s like you have this hold over me, and i can’t get enough.” there was a vulnerability in his voice that made sof’s heart race.

“maybe that’s the point,” she teased, her eyes sparkling with mischief. she loved how he craved her, how much he desired her, but she also wanted to keep him on his toes.

“you’re not making this easy,” chris said, a playful smirk on his face. “but that’s what makes it so exciting.” he leaned in closer, his lips brushing against her cheek before finding her mouth again.

the kisses grew more passionate, filled with urgency as they surrendered to the heat building between them. sof could feel the tension escalating, and she knew they were teetering on the edge of something beautiful. the world outside faded away, leaving only the two of them and the electric connection that thrummed in the air.

“let’s take this slow,” sof whispered, her voice barely above a breath. “i want to savor every moment with you.” she knew that this night was special, and she wanted to cherish it for as long as she could.

“slow sounds good,” chris agreed, his tone softening as he pulled her closer. “i want this to be perfect.” there was a sincerity in his eyes that made her heart flutter, and she knew they were both in this together.

the night unfolded like a dream, filled with quiet laughter and the soft sounds of their hearts beating in sync. they shared stories of their past, each revelation drawing them closer together. as the clock ticked on, the world outside faded further into the background, leaving just the two of them lost in their own universe.

as the night deepened, they found themselves sprawled on chris’s bed, surrounded by a sea of pillows and soft blankets. the room was dimly lit, creating an intimate atmosphere that felt as if it was just for them. sof nestled against chris, feeling the warmth of his body against hers, and she sighed contentedly.

“i could get used to this,” she said softly, looking up at him with a smile. chris’s eyes sparkled in the low light, and he brushed a thumb along her cheek, his touch sending shivers down her spine.

“me too,” he replied, his voice low and filled with emotion. “you make me feel alive, sof.” there was a raw honesty in his words that made her heart swell.

“i feel the same way,” she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper. “you have this way of bringing out the best in me.” she looked into his eyes, feeling an unbreakable bond forming between them.

as the night wore on, they continued to share their dreams and fears, baring their souls to one another. chris opened up about his struggles and aspirations, and sof listened intently, offering her unwavering support. they talked about their hopes for the future and the paths they wanted to take, weaving their dreams together like threads in a tapestry.

“i want to travel the world,” chris said, his eyes shining with excitement. “to experience everything life has to offer.” he seemed to be painting a picture with his words, and sof felt herself getting lost in his vision.

“that sounds amazing,” sof replied, her heart fluttering at the thought. “i want to explore new places, meet new people, and tell their stories.” she could feel the excitement building within her as she envisioned their future adventures together.

“we should do it,” chris said suddenly, his expression earnest. “let’s make a plan to travel together. just you and me.” the idea sent a thrill through her, and she could hardly contain her excitement.

“i’d love that,” she said, her eyes lighting up. “we could go anywhere—europe, asia, anywhere!” the thought of exploring the world with chris made her heart race.

“we’ll start with a weekend getaway and see where it takes us,” chris said, a playful grin on his face. “who knows, it could be the start of something incredible.” the promise of adventure hung in the air, and sof felt a surge of hope and possibility.

as they continued to talk, the boundaries between them began to blur. the playful teasing transformed into something deeper, a connection that felt destined. each touch ignited a fire within them, and they found themselves lost in each other once more.

“chris,” sof breathed, her heart racing as she leaned closer to him. “i have to tell you something.” the weight of her words hung in the air, and she could see the curiosity in his eyes.

“what is it?” he asked, his voice serious as he searched her gaze. she could feel the intensity of the moment, and she knew this was a turning point for them.

“i think i’m falling for you,” she admitted, her heart pounding in her chest. the vulnerability of her confession hung in the air, and she held her breath, waiting for his response.

chris’s expression softened, and a smile spread across his face. “you have no idea how long i’ve been waiting to hear that,” he said, his voice filled with warmth. “i feel the same way, sof.”

the relief washed over her, and she felt as if a weight had been lifted off her shoulders. in that moment, everything felt right. their connection was undeniable, and they both knew they were meant to be together.

“i’m so glad,” she said, her heart soaring. “i’ve never felt this way about anyone before.” she took a deep breath, feeling the warmth of his presence envelop her.

“neither have i,” chris replied, his voice sincere. “you’re special to me, sof. more than you know.” he leaned in closer, capturing her lips in a kiss that was filled with promise and longing.

as they kissed, the world outside faded into oblivion. every moment felt like magic, and they were lost in each other, savoring the connection that had blossomed between them. their kisses were soft and sweet, filled with the promise of a future that was bright and full of possibilities.

the night stretched on, filled with whispered secrets and gentle touches. they explored the depths of their connection, discovering new layers of intimacy that left them breathless. the world outside ceased to exist, and all that mattered was the two of them, wrapped in each other’s arms.

eventually, the night began to wane, the first light of dawn creeping through the curtains. sof nestled against chris, feeling a sense of contentment she had never known before. as she drifted off to sleep, she knew this night would forever hold a special place in her heart—a night filled with love, laughter, and the promise of a beautiful future together.

when morning came, the sunlight streamed through the window, casting a warm glow over the room. sof stirred awake, blinking against the brightness. she turned to see chris still asleep beside her, his features relaxed and peaceful. a smile spread across her face as she took in the sight of him, feeling a rush of affection wash over her.

softly, she leaned in closer, pressing a gentle kiss to his cheek. chris stirred, his eyes fluttering open as he looked at her with a sleepy smile. “good morning,” he murmured, his voice rough with sleep. “how did you sleep?”

“wonderfully,” she replied, her heart soaring at the sight of him. “how about you?” she felt a sense of warmth envelop her, knowing they had shared something special the night before.

“like a dream,” chris said, stretching and pulling her closer. “i still can’t believe last night happened.” there was a softness in his gaze that made her pulse quicken.

“me neither,” sof admitted, her heart racing. “it was perfect.” the memories of their intimate moments flooded her mind, and she couldn’t help but smile.

chris grinned at her, his eyes twinkling with mischief. “so, what’s the plan for today?” he asked, his tone playful. “are we going to just lounge around in bed all day?”

“that sounds tempting,” she replied, biting her lip as she considered the idea. “but we could also go out and explore the city. there’s so much to see.” the thought of spending the day with him filled her with excitement.

“let’s do both,” chris suggested, his expression brightening. “we can start with breakfast and then see where the day takes us.” he leaned in, placing a soft kiss on her lips, and she felt her heart flutter.

“sounds perfect,” she agreed, feeling a rush of happiness. they both climbed out of bed, the morning light filling the room as they got ready for the day ahead.

after a quick shower and some light breakfast, they stepped outside, the sun shining brightly in the sky. the city was alive with energy, and sof felt a sense of exhilaration as they walked hand in hand down the bustling streets. chris’s presence beside her made everything feel brighter, and she couldn’t help but smile.

“where to first?” chris asked, looking around with a sense of wonder. he seemed genuinely excited to explore the city with her, and it made her heart swell.

“let’s start at the park,” sof suggested, pointing down the street. “i heard there’s a beautiful lake there. we can grab some coffee and just enjoy the morning.” the thought of being surrounded by nature felt refreshing, and she was eager to share it with him.

“sounds like a plan,” chris said, his enthusiasm infectious. they made their way to the park, the sound of laughter and children playing filling the air.

as they strolled through the park, sof couldn’t help but steal glances at chris, feeling grateful for the connection they had forged. he was easy to be around, and every moment spent together felt like a gift. they found a cozy café near the lake, and chris ordered them both coffee while sof picked out some pastries.

when they settled at a small table overlooking the water, the sun glistening on the surface, sof felt a sense of peace wash over her. “this is perfect,” she said, taking a sip of her coffee and savoring the moment.

“it really is,” chris agreed, his gaze fixed on her. “i’m glad we decided to spend the day together.” there was a sincerity in his tone that made her heart flutter.

as they enjoyed their breakfast, they talked about everything—music, movies, their favorite places to travel, and their childhood memories. the conversation flowed effortlessly, and the laughter between them felt like a natural extension of their connection.

“do you remember the first time we met?” chris asked, a playful smile on his face. “i was so nervous, and you were so confident.”

“of course,” sof laughed, recalling the moment vividly. “you were trying to impress everyone with your stories, and i just thought you were cute.” she felt a warmth spread through her at the memory.

“cute? i was trying to be charming,” chris retorted, feigning indignation. “but i guess i’ll take it.” they both laughed, the sound echoing around them as they enjoyed the morning.

as they finished their breakfast, chris leaned back in his chair, a satisfied smile on his face. “so, what’s next on our adventure?” he asked, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

“how about we take a walk around the lake?” sof suggested, her heart racing at the thought of spending more time with him. “i want to show you the little spots i love.” she stood up, taking his hand and leading him toward the water’s edge.

as they walked, they shared stories about their lives, their dreams intertwining in a beautiful tapestry of connection. the sun shone down, and the gentle breeze rustled the leaves, creating a serene atmosphere that felt magical.

“you know,” chris said, glancing at her, “i can’t believe how lucky i am to have you in my life.” his words were sincere, and they made her heart skip a beat.

“i feel the same way,” sof replied, her voice soft. “you bring out the best in me, chris.” she squeezed his hand, feeling a surge of affection.

they continued to stroll, stopping occasionally to take in the beauty of the park. as they reached a small gazebo overlooking the lake, chris pulled her close, his gaze intense. “can we take a moment?” he asked, his voice low.

“of course,” sof replied, her heart racing. they stepped into the gazebo, surrounded by blooming flowers and the gentle sound of water lapping against the shore. it felt like a scene from a movie, and she couldn’t help but smile.

chris took her hands in his, his gaze locked on hers. “i want you to know that you mean the world to me,” he said, his voice filled with emotion. “last night was incredible, and i can’t stop thinking about it.” the sincerity in his eyes made her pulse quicken.

“i feel the same way,” sof admitted, feeling a rush of vulnerability. “it was more than i ever imagined.” as she spoke, she could see the depth of his feelings reflected in his gaze.

“i want to be there for you, through everything,” chris said, his grip tightening on her hands. “i know we’re just starting out, but i can see a future with you.” his words made her heart soar, and she felt a warmth spread through her.

“me too,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “i’ve never felt this way about anyone before.” the truth hung in the air, and it felt liberating to share her feelings with him.

with a tender smile, chris leaned in, capturing her lips in a soft kiss. it was a kiss filled with promise and hope, sealing their unspoken connection. as they pulled away, both breathless, sof felt a sense of certainty wash over her.

the rest of the day unfolded like a beautiful dream. they explored the park, finding hidden corners and taking playful selfies together. laughter echoed around them as they shared stories, and the bond between them deepened with each passing moment.

as the sun began to set, casting a golden hue over the landscape, they found a quiet spot to sit and watch the sunset. the sky transformed into a stunning canvas of oranges and pinks, and sof felt a sense of peace wash over her.

“look at that,” chris said, his voice filled with awe as he pointed toward the horizon. “it’s like a painting.” they both sat in comfortable silence, taking in the beauty of the moment.

“it really is,” sof agreed, feeling a sense of gratitude for the day they had shared. “i’m so glad we decided to do this.” she leaned against him, feeling content and connected.

as the sun dipped below the horizon, chris turned to her, his expression serious. “so, what are we?” he asked, his gaze searching hers. the question hung in the air, filled with significance.

“i think we’re more than just friends,” sof replied, her heart racing. “i want to be with you, chris.” the vulnerability of her words felt liberating, and she knew they were on the same page.

“i want that too,” he admitted, his eyes shining with warmth. “i want to see where this goes.” the promise of a future hung between them, and it felt exhilarating.

as darkness enveloped the park, they made their way back to the car, their hands intertwined. the connection between them felt stronger than ever, and both of them knew they were embarking on a beautiful journey together.

the drive home was filled with playful banter and laughter, their hearts light with joy. when they arrived back at the house, chris turned to her, a mischievous glint in his eyes. “so, do you want to continue this adventure, or are you ready to head inside?”

“i’m all for continuing the adventure,” sof replied, her heart racing at the thought of spending more time with him. “let’s see where the night takes us.” she felt a thrill of excitement at the possibilities ahead.

chris grinned, taking her hand and leading her back inside. the warmth of their connection enveloped them, and she knew this was just the beginning of something extraordinary. together, they were ready to face whatever the future held, hand in hand, hearts intertwined, and spirits soaring.

the night was theirs—full of stolen moments, playful teasing, and the unspoken connection that only grew stronger between them. laughter filled the room as they shared stories, their chemistry evident in every glance and touch. sof’s teasing made chris’s heart race, while his longing gaze ignited a fire within her. they both knew that behind closed doors, something special was unfolding—an intimate dance of affection and passion that would leave a lasting impression on their hearts.

as the hours melted away, they found themselves lost in each other, the world outside forgotten. the night was a beautiful tapestry of whispered secrets, soft laughter, and the electrifying pull of their undeniable connection. and even though no one else knew what happened behind those closed doors, chris and sof shared a night they wouldn’t soon forget—a night that marked the beginning of something exquisite, forever etched in their memories.

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•~* BETWEEN THE FLASHES *~• part 3

part 2

-chris sturniolo x female reader

-summery: ?

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for months, chris and sof had mastered the art of hiding. their relationship was a delicate secret, something they cherished and protected from the eyes of the internet, but it wasn’t without its struggles.

at every party or event, they had a routine. sof would walk in first, mingling with friends, laughing at jokes, blending in seamlessly. then, fifteen minutes later, chris would follow—always separate, never too close. they’d exchange the briefest of glances from across the room, a silent connection only they understood. it was painful, sometimes. the way they had to pretend like they weren’t everything to each other.

dates were no easier. sneaking around, always choosing quiet places where no one would recognize them. no fancy restaurants, no downtown bars. instead, they found peace in late-night drives to nowhere, deserted parks where they could sit under the stars, or small coffee shops on the outskirts of town, the ones no one ever visited.

"wish we didn’t have to do this," sof whispered one night as they sat by the beach, waves crashing softly in the background. her fingers traced absent patterns in the sand.

"i know," chris replied, his arm wrapped tightly around her, pulling her closer as if holding her could erase the world outside. "but soon…"

their phones were another challenge entirely. no photos, no videos, nothing that could tie them to each other. even when chris wanted to post a goofy picture of sof laughing at something he said or when sof caught him in one of those rare moments of pure, unguarded joy, they knew better. sharing those moments meant risking exposure, and they weren’t ready for that. not yet.

on streams, it was even more of a dance. chris would be playing a game with his brothers, the usual banter going on, and suddenly, sof’s name would light up his phone screen. he’d glance down quickly, texting back in record time, before anyone could notice. but matt and nick noticed. they always noticed.

"dude, you’ve got that ‘i’m texting sof’ smile on," matt would tease, barely hiding a smirk.

chris would shrug it off, but he knew it was true. that glow, that warmth, he couldn’t help it. sof did that to him. but he had to be careful, make sure not to linger on his phone too long, make sure the camera didn’t catch the way his face lit up when her message came through.

nick, always the editor, would groan. "seriously, stop smiling at your phone. i can’t cut that out every time."

chris would laugh, but the truth was, every time sof texted, he couldn’t help but smile. it was instinct, the way his heart raced just a little faster with each message.

then, there were the small, intimate ways they stayed connected even when apart. sof wearing chris’s hoodie, its sleeves hanging past her hands, smelling faintly of him. chris wearing a bracelet she gave him, something simple but meaningful, a secret only they shared. and sometimes, on stream or in a video, they’d wear matching outfits—a subtle nod to each other, but one the fans never picked up on.

and then… it was over. the hiding, the secrecy—it was all about to end.

they sat in the living room, the four of them—chris, sof, matt, and nick—huddled around a laptop. the video was ready. their moment of truth. it was a simple clip: chris and sof laughing, kissing, no longer hiding. a soft, intimate reveal of what had been there all along.

sof’s hands trembled as she sat beside chris. "what if this was a mistake?" she asked, her voice barely a whisper, eyes filled with worry.

chris turned to her, his eyes soft, his hand gently squeezing hers. "we’re ready," he said, his voice low and calming. "i’m right here with you."

matt chimed in, always the voice of reassurance. "people are gonna love this, sof. you guys deserve to be happy, out in the open."

nick nodded from the computer, finger hovering over the ‘post’ button. "it’s time."

sof took a deep breath, her heart pounding in her chest. the past months of hiding, the sneaking around, the lies—it all came down to this moment. "okay," she said softly, looking up at chris. "let’s do it."

nick clicked the button. the video went live.

as the video went live, there was a moment of silence that seemed to stretch on forever. sof’s heart pounded in her chest, her breath caught somewhere between anticipation and fear. she sat next to chris on the couch, her hands gripping his tightly. she didn’t even realize how hard she was holding onto him until he gently squeezed back, reminding her he was there.

“it’s okay,” chris whispered, leaning in closer, his voice soft in her ear. “we’re doing this together.”

sof looked up at him, her eyes wide and full of vulnerability. “what if it’s too much? what if they—” she paused, her voice shaky. “what if they don’t understand?”

chris smiled, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear, his touch gentle, familiar. “then they don’t have to. all that matters is us. i don’t care what anyone says, as long as you’re with me.”

she nodded, but her nerves were still there, bubbling just under the surface. “i’ve been so scared of this moment, chris. i feel like i’ve been holding my breath for months.”

he pulled her closer, wrapping his arm around her shoulders, his thumb lightly tracing circles on her skin. “i know. me too. but it’s over now. we don’t have to hide anymore.” he kissed her forehead softly, lingering there for a moment, grounding her. “you’re mine, and i’m yours. and now… everyone knows.”

sof let out a shaky breath, leaning into his chest, her fingers fidgeting with the sleeve of his hoodie—his favorite one that she’d ‘borrowed’ so many times. “it feels unreal,” she murmured. “like we’ve been living in this bubble and now… it’s just out there for everyone to see.”

“hey,” chris lifted her chin gently, his eyes locking with hers, filled with nothing but warmth. “it’s real. you and me? we’ve been real since day one. and now, we can finally stop pretending we’re just friends when we’re out. i don’t have to sit on the other side of the room anymore just so people won’t suspect anything.” he laughed softly, remembering all the times they had to do just that.

sof smiled, a small laugh escaping her too. “and no more sneaking around on dates or making sure we’re not caught in the same place on our instagram stories.”

“exactly,” chris said, his tone playful, but there was something deeper in his voice. he cupped her face in his hands, his thumbs brushing over her cheeks. “we’ve been through so much just to keep this ours. but now… it’s time to let the world see how much you mean to me.”

sof’s heart melted at his words, her eyes filling with emotion. “you really mean that?”

“more than anything,” chris whispered, his forehead resting against hers now. “i love you, sof. so much. and i’m done hiding it. i want everyone to know that you’re the one who makes me happier every single day.”

she couldn’t hold back the tears anymore, but they weren’t from fear or nerves—they were from relief, from love. “i love you too,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper, her fingers clutching the front of his hoodie as if she couldn’t bear to let him go. “you have no idea how much.”

chris smiled, that soft, adoring smile he reserved only for her. “i think i have a pretty good idea,” he teased gently, pressing a soft kiss to her lips. it was sweet and lingering, filled with everything they’d kept hidden for so long.

when they pulled back, sof rested her head against his shoulder, curling up into him like she always did when they were alone, the rest of the world fading away. “i can’t believe it’s over,” she whispered, her voice small but full of relief. “no more secrets.”

chris held her close, his fingers playing with the ends of her hair, his voice soft and full of love. “no more secrets,” he repeated. “just us, finally.”

they stayed like that for a while, just holding each other, wrapped up in the comfort of being together without having to hide anymore. the world outside could say whatever it wanted—good, bad, indifferent. none of it mattered.

what mattered was this—chris and sof, together, no more sneaking around, no more hiding. just them, out in the open, free to love each other the way they always had but now with the whole world watching.

and in that moment, sof felt lighter than she had in months. because for the first time in a long time, they didn’t have to pretend.

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•~* HEATED GLANCES *~•

-chris sturniolo x female reader

-summery: jealousy on the stream

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Chris and Matt were in the middle of a live stream, the banter flowing easily between them as they engaged with their fans. They sat side by side, gaming controllers in hand, talking to the chat while they played Call of Duty. The stream had already been going on for about an hour, and thousands of fans were tuned in, excited to watch the brothers compete against each other.

Everything seemed normal until the door creaked open behind them. Chris’s focus shifted instantly as Sof walked into the room, fresh from the gym. She wore black gym shorts and a black t-shirt, her skin still glowing from the workout, and her horse necklace—the one she got from her childhood friend—glistened against her chest. Her long hair was pulled back into a ponytail, and her bloody red nails stood out as she brushed a few loose strands of hair behind her ear.

Chris smiled immediately. His entire mood lifted the moment he saw her. “Hey, Sof,” he said, standing up from his chair without hesitation. He walked over and wrapped his arms around her, pulling her in for a kiss. The chat went wild, spamming hearts and excited messages like “CHRIS AND SOF!!!” and “WE LOVE SOF!”

Sof returned his kiss, her arms draped around his shoulders as she smiled. “Hey, babe. How’s the stream going?” she asked, her voice soft and breathless from the workout.

Chris grinned at her, his hands resting on her hips. “It’s better now that you’re here.”

But as Sof smiled and stepped back, Chris noticed something off. Matt hadn’t said anything. Instead, he was staring at Sof in a way that made Chris uneasy. His eyes lingered a little too long, and Chris felt a small spark of jealousy flare up inside him.

“Hey, Sof,” Matt finally said, standing up and walking over. He gave her a hug too, his arms wrapping around her waist for just a moment longer than necessary. “Good to see you.”

Sof hugged him back casually, unaware of the tension between the brothers. “Good to see you too, Matt. What are you guys doing on stream tonight?”

“Just the usual,” Chris replied, though he couldn’t stop himself from glancing at Matt. His brother’s gaze hadn’t left Sof, and it was starting to irritate him.

Sof stayed in the room for a few more minutes, laughing and chatting with the two brothers before she excused herself. “I’m gonna go shower,” she said with a smile. She turned and left the room, her scent of sweat and perfume lingering as she walked away.

Both Chris and Matt watched her leave. But while Chris’s gaze was filled with love, Matt’s seemed different—more lingering, more intense.

As soon as Sof left the room, Chris sat back down in his chair, trying to refocus on the game. But he could feel the tension rising in his chest. He tried to ignore it, but Matt wasn’t making it easy.

As the stream continued, Matt cracked a joke—something harmless and about the game. But Chris couldn’t stop the irritation that had been bubbling inside him. “Yeah,” Chris muttered, his voice sharper than it had been all night, “so funny when two brothers like the same girl.”

Matt’s face froze. He stared at Chris, his hands hovering over his controller. “W-What do you mean?”

Chris didn’t answer right away. Instead, he reached over and muted the microphone, making sure the stream couldn’t hear what he was about to say. Then he turned to Matt, his eyes narrowed with barely contained jealousy. “You need to stop looking at Sof like you want her.”

Matt blinked, clearly caught off guard by the sudden confrontation. “Chris, what are you talking about?”

“You know exactly what I’m talking about,” Chris snapped, his voice low but dangerous. “Every time Sof’s around, you can’t keep your eyes off her. It’s like… I don’t know, like you’re into her or something.”

Matt leaned back, a defensive tone creeping into his voice. “Dude, you’re overreacting. Sof and I are just friends. I wasn’t looking at her like that.”

“Yes, you were,” Chris shot back, his hands clenching around his controller. “It’s been happening for a while now, and I’m sick of it. She’s my girlfriend, Matt. Mine.”

Matt sighed, rubbing his temples as if he was trying to stay calm. “Chris, I swear, I wasn’t trying to make it weird. Sof’s great, but—”

“Don’t,” Chris interrupted, his voice hard. “Just don’t.”

Matt didn’t say anything after that, clearly realizing that this wasn’t a fight he was going to win. The tension between them was thick, and the atmosphere in the room had become stifling.

After another thirty minutes of strained gaming and awkward silences, they ended the stream. Chris didn’t bother saying goodbye to the audience like he usually would. Instead, he immediately stood up and headed toward his bedroom, his heart pounding with frustration and jealousy.

He opened the door to find Sof just stepping out of the bathroom, wrapped in a white towel. Her skin was still damp, and her hair fell in wet waves around her shoulders. The sight of her made Chris’s heart skip a beat, and all the frustration he had been holding onto melted away.

Without saying a word, Chris walked over to her and wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her close. He buried his face in her neck, breathing in the fresh scent of her shampoo and letting his hands run up and down her back.

“Chris?” Sof asked, her voice filled with surprise. “What’s going on? You okay?”

Chris didn’t answer right away. Instead, he tightened his grip around her, his heart aching with a mix of jealousy and love. “I just… I needed to hold you.”

Sof’s expression softened as she ran her fingers through his hair. “Chris, what’s wrong?”

He pulled back slightly, his eyes locking with hers. “It’s Matt. He’s been acting weird around you, and it’s been bothering me for a while. Tonight, on stream… it felt like he couldn’t stop staring at you. Like he wants you.”

Sof blinked in surprise, clearly taken aback. “Chris, Matt’s your brother. He wouldn’t—”

“I know what I saw,” Chris interrupted, his voice trembling with emotion. “I don’t like it, Sof. I don’t like the way he looks at you.”

Sof sighed softly, pulling him closer as she kissed his forehead. “Chris, you don’t have to worry about Matt. He’s your brother. I’m sure he didn’t mean anything by it.”

Chris shook his head, his grip tightening around her waist. “I don’t know, Sof. I just… I get so jealous sometimes. The thought of someone else wanting you…”

Sof smiled gently, brushing her fingers against his cheek. “Chris, you’re the only one I want. You know that, right?”

He nodded, though the jealousy still lingered in the back of his mind. “I know. I just don’t want to lose you.”

Sof leaned in and kissed him softly on the lips, her hands cupping his face. “You won’t. I’m yours, Chris. No one else.”

Chris felt the tension begin to ease as he kissed her back, their lips moving together slowly, tenderly. When they pulled apart, Sof gave him a reassuring smile. “Come on. Let’s just go to bed.”

He nodded, feeling more at ease as they climbed into bed together. Sof lay on her back, and Chris immediately wrapped himself around her, resting his head on her chest. He could hear her heartbeat, slow and steady, and it calmed him down more than anything else could.

They lay there in comfortable silence for a while, Chris’s arms wrapped around her protectively as he whispered, “I love you, Sof.”

“I love you too,” Sof whispered back, stroking his hair softly. “Don’t worry about Matt, okay? It’s just you and me.”

Chris nodded, letting himself relax against her. Slowly but surely, the jealousy faded away as they cuddled up together. As he drifted off to sleep, Chris felt an overwhelming sense of peace wash over him. With Sof in his arms, nothing else mattered.

Tomorrow, he’d deal with Matt. But tonight, all that mattered was that Sof was his. And nothing—no one—could change that.

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•~* HIDDEN AWAY *~•

-chris sturniolo x female reader

-summery: chris surprises sof with a much-needed weekend getaway to a secluded cabin in the woods, away from the pressures of public life and social media.

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It had been a hectic few weeks for Chris and Sof. With work, social media commitments, and their friends constantly around, they barely had time to themselves. Both of them needed a break—something far from the flashing lights of cameras and the ever-watchful eyes of the internet.

Chris had planned it quietly, booking a small cabin a few hours outside the city without telling Sof the details. The only hint she had was that he told her to pack a bag for a few days. When she had asked for more, Chris just smiled and said, “You’ll see. Trust me.”

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The car ride was filled with the soothing hum of the road beneath the tires, broken only by the occasional conversation and the music playing softly from the speakers. Sof leaned her head against the window, watching the trees blur past, her fingers absentmindedly playing with the bracelet on her wrist. Chris glanced at her from the driver’s seat, smiling to himself at how peaceful she looked.

“You okay over there?” he asked, reaching over to gently squeeze her knee.

She turned her head to look at him, offering a small, contented smile. “Yeah, I’m good. Just wondering where you’re taking me.”

Chris grinned, his eyes twinkling with mischief. “I told you, it’s a surprise.”

Sof playfully rolled her eyes. “You and your surprises. What if I don’t like it?”

“You will. I promise.”

She leaned back in her seat, letting out a sigh of mock exasperation. “Fine. I trust you.”

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A couple of hours later, they pulled up to a small cabin nestled in the woods. The air was crisp and cool, with the scent of pine trees surrounding them. Sof’s eyes widened as she stepped out of the car, taking in the scene.

“Chris, this is beautiful,” she said softly, her breath catching as she looked at the cozy cabin, smoke lazily curling from the chimney.

“I thought we could use a little getaway,” he replied, coming up behind her and wrapping his arms around her waist. “No cameras, no internet—just us.”

Sof leaned back into him, her hands resting on his. “It’s perfect. Thank you.”

They stood there for a moment, taking in the quiet of the forest around them, before Chris kissed the top of her head and grabbed their bags from the car.

“Come on,” he said. “Let’s get settled in.”

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Inside the cabin, it was just as cozy as it looked from the outside. There was a stone fireplace in the living room, a fluffy rug spread out in front of it, and large windows that let in the soft glow of the afternoon sun. A small kitchen was tucked into the corner, and there was a door that led to what Sof assumed was the bedroom.

“This place is amazing,” Sof said as she wandered around, running her fingers along the wooden furniture. “How did you even find it?”

Chris shrugged, setting their bags down by the door. “I have my ways. I just wanted us to have some time alone, you know? No distractions.”

Sof turned to him, her heart swelling with affection. “I love it. Really.”

He smiled, walking over to her and pulling her into a warm embrace. “I’m glad. I’ve been looking forward to this for weeks.”

She pressed her forehead against his, closing her eyes as she breathed him in. “Me too.”

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The first night was spent lounging by the fire. After a quick dinner they made together, Chris lit the fireplace, and they curled up on the rug with a blanket. Sof had brought a book, but she barely got through a few pages before she put it down, too content in the moment to focus on anything else. Chris was lying next to her, one arm draped over her waist, his head resting on her shoulder.

“Do you think we’ll ever get used to all of it?” Sof asked quietly, her eyes fixed on the flickering flames.

Chris shifted slightly, looking up at her. “What do you mean?”

“The attention. The constant noise. Sometimes it feels like we don’t get a moment to ourselves.”

Chris was silent for a moment, then he sat up, propping himself on his elbow to face her. “I don’t know if we’ll ever get used to it. But we can have moments like this. We can make time for each other, even if it means disappearing for a few days.” He reached out, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear. “And when we’re together like this, that’s all that matters to me.”

Sof looked into his eyes, her heart melting at his words. She cupped his face in her hands, her thumb brushing gently against his cheek. “I don’t know what I’d do without you.”

Chris smiled, leaning down to kiss her softly. “Good thing you won’t have to find out.”

They stayed like that for a while, the only sounds coming from the crackling fire and the occasional rustle of the wind outside. It was peaceful, and Sof couldn’t remember the last time she had felt so at ease.

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The next morning, Sof woke up to the smell of coffee brewing and the sound of birds chirping outside the window. She stretched, feeling the warmth of the blankets around her, and smiled as she realized where she was.

She found Chris in the kitchen, already dressed, flipping pancakes on the stove. He glanced over his shoulder when he heard her footsteps, grinning.

“Good morning, sleepyhead.”

Sof smiled, walking over to him and wrapping her arms around his waist from behind. “You’re up early.”

“Had to make breakfast for my girl,” he said, turning his head to kiss her on the forehead.

She laughed softly, resting her chin on his shoulder. “You spoil me.”

“Only because you deserve it.”

They ate breakfast by the large windows, watching the sunlight filter through the trees. It was such a simple moment, but Sof cherished it. There was something about being away from the rest of the world, with no obligations, that made everything feel more real—more meaningful.

After breakfast, they decided to explore the area around the cabin. There was a small trail that led down to a lake, and the two of them spent the afternoon walking, talking, and laughing. Sof couldn’t help but notice how light Chris seemed—like a weight had been lifted off his shoulders.

They reached the lake just as the sun was beginning to set, casting a golden glow over the water. Sof stood at the edge, looking out at the reflection of the sky on the surface. Chris came up behind her, wrapping his arms around her once again.

“This is perfect,” Sof said quietly, her voice barely above a whisper.

Chris nodded, resting his chin on her shoulder. “Yeah, it is.”

They stood there for a while, watching the sunset in comfortable silence. Sof felt Chris’s arms tighten around her, and she closed her eyes, letting herself get lost in the moment.

“I love you,” Chris murmured, his voice soft and sincere.

Sof’s heart skipped a beat. She turned in his arms to face him, her eyes searching his. “I love you too,” she whispered back, her voice full of emotion.

Chris smiled, his eyes shining with affection. He leaned down and kissed her again, this time with more passion, as if sealing the words between them.

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That night, they returned to the cabin, their hearts full and their spirits light. They spent the evening talking about their future—about the things they wanted to do together, the places they wanted to see. Chris told her about his dreams, and Sof shared hers, feeling more connected to him than ever before.

When it was time for bed, they curled up together under the blankets, Chris’s arm draped over her waist once more. Sof closed her eyes, feeling the steady rise and fall of his chest against her back, and smiled to herself.

For the first time in a long time, everything felt right. And as she drifted off to sleep, she knew that no matter what challenges came their way, they would always have each other.

And that was all that mattered.

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•~* WHISPERS IN THE DARK *~•

-chris sturniolo x female reader

-summery: late night talks

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It was 2 AM, and the city outside was quiet. The apartment was dimly lit, with only the soft glow of streetlights filtering through the curtains. Chris and Sof lay in bed, wide awake, even though they both had an early start the next day.

Sof was curled up against Chris’s side, her head resting on his chest, listening to the steady beat of his heart. Chris had one arm around her, his fingers absentmindedly playing with her hair. It was one of those nights where neither of them could sleep, and neither of them minded.

“Tell me something,” Sof murmured, her voice barely above a whisper.

Chris shifted slightly, glancing down at her. “Like what?”

“Anything,” she said. “Something about you. Something I don’t know.”

Chris chuckled softly, his chest rumbling beneath her head. “You already know everything about me.”

Sof smiled, her fingers tracing slow circles on his chest. “I’m sure there’s something.”

He was quiet for a moment, thinking. Then he spoke, his voice soft in the stillness of the room. “Alright. When I was a kid, I used to have this crazy dream that I could fly. Not like a superhero—more like I’d just run and jump, and suddenly, I was floating. I had that dream for years. Every time I’d get upset about something, I’d close my eyes and imagine I could just take off and fly away.”

Sof lifted her head to look at him, her eyes sparkling with interest. “Really? How come you never told me that before?”

Chris shrugged, a small smile tugging at his lips. “I don’t know. It was just one of those things I kept to myself. Guess I felt silly about it.”

Sof’s smile softened, and she reached up to brush a stray lock of hair from his forehead. “I think it’s sweet. You still dream about flying?”

“Not anymore,” Chris said with a chuckle. “But sometimes, when I’m having a really bad day, I’ll think about it. It’s like this weird, comforting memory.”

Sof’s hand rested on his cheek, her thumb gently stroking his skin. “I like knowing that.”

Chris turned his head slightly, kissing her palm. “Your turn. Tell me something.”

Sof bit her lip, her brow furrowing as she thought. “Okay. When I was in high school, I used to sneak out at night and go up to the roof of my house. I’d just sit there, looking at the stars, trying to figure everything out.”

Chris raised an eyebrow, his interest piqued. “Sneaking out? Sounds like you were a bit of a rebel.”

Sof laughed softly. “Not really. I wasn’t doing anything crazy. I just needed time to think, you know? Life felt so overwhelming back then, like everything was so much bigger than me. Being up there, alone with the stars, made it all feel... smaller. More manageable.”

Chris’s hand moved to cup her cheek, his thumb brushing across her skin. “I wish I could’ve been there with you.”

Sof leaned into his touch, her eyes soft. “I think I needed that time to myself. But I’m glad you’re here now.”

There was a comfortable silence between them for a while, the kind that only comes from two people who are completely at ease with each other. Sof settled back against Chris’s chest, feeling his heartbeat slow and steady beneath her.

“Do you ever wonder where we’ll be in five years?” Sof asked quietly, her voice thoughtful.

Chris was silent for a moment, then he smiled, his hand resting on the small of her back. “I don’t know exactly where we’ll be, but I know I’ll still be with you. That’s the only part that matters to me.”

Sof’s heart swelled at his words, and she felt a warmth spread through her chest. She tilted her head up to look at him, her eyes searching his face.

“You really think we’ll last that long?” she asked softly, her voice tinged with a hint of vulnerability.

Chris looked down at her, his expression serious. “I know we will. I’m all in, Sof. Whatever happens, I’m not going anywhere.”

Sof’s eyes filled with emotion, and she blinked back the tears that threatened to spill over. She reached up to cup his face in her hands, pulling him down for a slow, tender kiss.

When they pulled apart, she rested her forehead against his, her voice barely a whisper. “I’m all in too.”

Chris smiled, his eyes soft as he looked at her. “Good.”

For a while, they lay there in the quiet, holding each other, lost in the intimacy of the moment. The world outside faded away, leaving just the two of them in their own little bubble.

Sof broke the silence after a while, her voice playful. “Okay, but seriously, where do you see us in five years?”

Chris laughed, the sound low and warm in the dark room. “Alright, alright. Let me think.” He paused for a moment, then grinned. “I see us in a house—not too big, but cozy. With a backyard and maybe a dog. We’ll have more time to ourselves, and maybe we’ll finally take that trip to Italy you’ve been talking about.”

Sof smiled, her heart fluttering at the thought. “That sounds perfect.”

“And you’ll still be sneaking up to rooftops to look at the stars,” Chris added with a wink.

Sof laughed, shaking her head. “Only if you come with me.”

Chris pulled her closer, his lips brushing against her forehead. “Always.”

They fell silent again, the weight of their words settling between them like a promise. The night stretched on, but neither of them were in a hurry to fall asleep. They were content just being there, in each other’s arms, talking about dreams and memories and the future.

As Sof drifted off, her head resting on Chris’s chest, she realized that no matter where life took them, as long as they had each other, everything would be okay.

And that was more than enough.

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•~*BETWEEN THE FLASHES*~• part 2

part 1

-chris sturniolo x female reader

-summery: ??

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Sof woke up early, the light filtering through the curtains of Chris’s room. She lay there for a moment, listening to the gentle sound of his breathing beside her. Chris was still asleep, his arm loosely draped over her waist. Normally, she would have cherished these quiet moments, but today, her mind was spinning. Today was the day they would announce their relationship to the world, and she couldn’t shake the anxious thoughts swirling in her head.

She slipped carefully out of bed, trying not to wake Chris. Moving to the window, Sof gazed out at the early morning sky, her thoughts racing. *What would people think?* The questions were endless. She knew how much Chris cared for her, and that should’ve been enough to calm her nerves, but the weight of it all—the public’s reaction, the media’s interpretation, and most of all, Matt—sat heavy in her chest.

Matt had been quiet lately, and Sof wasn’t oblivious to his feelings. She could see the sadness in his eyes, the way he looked at her when he thought no one was watching. It was heartbreaking in its own way, and even though Matt would never say anything, Sof feared how this announcement would affect him.

She heard Chris stirring behind her, and before she could let her worries consume her any further, he woke up, smiling sleepily. “Good morning,” he murmured, his voice raspy with sleep.

Sof forced a smile. “Good morning.” She leaned down to kiss his forehead, then quickly headed toward the bathroom, not wanting him to see the turmoil on her face. “I’m going to shower.”

Chris watched her leave, his eyebrows furrowing slightly, but he didn’t press her. He knew something was on her mind, but Sof was the type to process things on her own first. He’d talk to her when she was ready.

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Downstairs, Nick and Matt were already in the kitchen when Chris walked in, still stretching and yawning.

“Mornin’,” Nick said, pouring himself a bowl of cereal. “Big day, huh? You ready to finally make it official?”

Chris chuckled, rubbing the back of his neck. “Yeah, man. It’s about time.”

Matt glanced up from his coffee, his eyes betraying the lighthearted tone he tried to use. “How’s Sof feeling about it?”

Chris sighed, leaning against the counter. “She’s a little worried, honestly. You know how she is—she doesn’t love all the attention, and this is gonna bring a lot of it.”

Matt nodded, his expression thoughtful. “Yeah, I figured. It’s a big deal for her.”

Before the conversation could go any further, Sof walked into the kitchen, her damp hair falling loosely over her shoulders. She smiled softly, though it didn’t quite reach her eyes. “Hey, guys.”

Nick immediately perked up, sensing the tension but doing his best to keep things light. “Sof! You ready for today? Gonna be fun, right?”

Sof gave him a small smile and nodded, though Chris could tell she was still feeling off. He reached for her hand, giving it a reassuring squeeze. “We were just talking about how we’re gonna do this. I was thinking a vlog would be cool, you know? Something natural. No big sit-down, just us being us.”

Sof exhaled, relieved that the plan was simple. “Yeah, I like that. I think it’ll feel more... real that way.”

Nick nodded enthusiastically. “Perfect! So, where are we filming this thing? We need a good backdrop if we’re doing the big reveal.”

Chris grinned. “I was thinking we go somewhere cool—like the forest, that spot with the mountain lake and the waterfall. It’s beautiful, and it’s kinda... I don’t know, mysterious. Seems like the right vibe.”

Everyone agreed, though Matt remained quieter than usual. He nodded along but didn’t say much, his thoughts clearly elsewhere. Sof noticed, and it only added to the mix of emotions swirling inside her.

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They packed up and headed to the car, Nick excitedly grabbing the camera and turning it on as soon as they pulled out of the driveway. “Alright, guys, this is it! We’re going somewhere super sick today, and we might have a little surprise for you later, but you’ll have to wait and see.”

Chris laughed from the passenger seat, turning back to wink at Sof, who was sitting next to Matt in the back. She gave a small wave to the camera, but inside, her nerves were still buzzing. Chris sensed it and reached over to squeeze her knee, his touch grounding her for a moment.

The car ride was filled with chatter, mostly between Chris, Nick, and Sof. Matt, meanwhile, remained mostly quiet, his responses short but polite whenever Nick tried to rope him into the conversation. Chris caught his brother’s silence but didn’t comment on it, not wanting to create any more tension.

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When they arrived at the forest, it was even more breathtaking than they had remembered. The towering trees gave way to a secluded path that led to a stunning lake, shimmering beneath the afternoon sun, and in the distance, the sound of a waterfall echoed through the trees. They all stood there for a moment, taking it in.

“Wow,” Sof whispered, her eyes wide. “It’s beautiful.”

Nick, ever the comic relief, grabbed the camera and pointed it at Chris. “How does it feel, bro? You about to make some history with this view in the background.”

Chris grinned. “It feels like the perfect place, honestly.”

They filmed a bit of them hiking down to the lake, with Chris and Nick goofing off for the camera. At one point, Chris even let out a wild scream, startling Sof and making everyone burst out laughing. It felt good to just be in the moment, even with the looming announcement.

When they reached the waterfall, everyone fell silent, the sheer beauty of it overwhelming them. The water cascaded down the rocks, mist rising in the air, and Chris couldn’t help but turn to Sof with a smile.

“Come here,” he said, pulling her aside as Nick continued filming some B-roll shots of the landscape.

“What?” Sof asked, a little confused.

Chris held up the camera like he was about to take a picture. “I want to get a photo of you here, for the vlog.”

Sof smiled and stood in front of the waterfall, but before she could pose, Chris lowered the camera, stepped up to her, and cupped her face gently in his hands. Without a word, he kissed her—softly, lovingly, as if telling her in that moment that everything would be okay.

Sof blinked in surprise but quickly melted into the kiss, her worries momentarily fading as Chris held her close. When they broke apart, he smiled down at her, his eyes full of warmth. “You’re amazing,” he whispered, just loud enough for her to hear. “And I’m so glad we don’t have to hide anymore.”

Sof’s heart swelled, and for the first time all day, she felt a sense of peace. They turned back to the camera, and Chris, still holding Sof’s hand, looked directly into the lens.

“Alright, guys,” Chris said, his voice steady but full of excitement. “So, we’ve got something we want to share with you... It’s official. Sof and I are together, and we’ve been for a while. We just didn’t feel ready to share it with the world until now.”

Sof smiled, squeezing Chris’s hand as he spoke.

Nick turned the camera back toward them, grinning. “And there it is! You heard it here first.”

Matt stood off to the side, watching quietly, his face unreadable. He gave them a small nod of support, but Sof could feel the tension radiating from him. She wished things could be different between them, but for now, she was focused on the moment with Chris.

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When they stopped filming, the energy shifted again. Everyone piled back into the car, but the mood was quieter this time. Matt went straight to his room when they got home, while Nick eagerly started editing the footage for their next vlog.

Chris and Sof, sensing Matt needed some space, decided to head out for lunch. Sof was driving, the radio playing softly in the background as they cruised through LA. For the first time all day, Chris seemed completely relaxed. He glanced over at Sof, a grin spreading across his face.

“I’m really happy it’s out there now,” he said, his voice light with relief. “We don’t have to hide anymore.”

Sof smiled, her grip on the steering wheel loosening. “Me too. It feels... freeing.”

Chris reached over and intertwined his fingers with hers. “No more sneaking around. Just us.”

Sof nodded, feeling the weight of the day lift from her shoulders. The anxiety that had been gnawing at her all morning was finally gone, replaced by a quiet happiness. They drove in comfortable silence for a while, the city passing by in a blur as music filled the car, and for the first time in a long time, Sof felt truly at peace.

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part 2

- chris sturniolo x female reader

- summery: spotted by paparazzi

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In the back seat, Chris had his hand casually resting on Sof’s thigh. They weren’t official to the public yet, but behind the scenes, their relationship had deepened over the past few months. Sof leaned into Chris slightly, feeling his warmth as they laughed along with the conversation. Nick was in the front passenger seat, joking about the latest meme he’d seen on TikTok, while Matt, sitting next to Sof, was quieter than usual. He stole a few glances at Chris’s hand on Sof’s thigh, feeling a pang of something deeper—something that twisted his insides.

Matt looked out the window, pretending not to notice, but when his eyes caught Chris’s, it was clear his brother had picked up on his discomfort. Chris didn’t say anything, but he held Sof a little closer, as if to silently remind Matt that they were together. The car was filled with laughter and chatter, mostly from Chris and Nick, but underneath it, Matt couldn’t help but feel the weight of what was unspoken.

Madison, sitting on the other side of Matt, was oblivious to the tension between the brothers. She was scrolling through her phone, catching up on some social media drama, and occasionally chiming in with her own witty remarks.

"We should’ve just ordered takeout," Matt muttered under his breath, half-joking.

Chris smirked but didn't respond directly. "Nah, we needed a night out. Plus, Madison’s got a reputation to uphold, right?" he teased, nudging Sof.

Madison rolled her eyes with a smile. "You’re not wrong. Gotta keep the fans fed."

They pulled up to the restaurant, and as the car came to a stop, the flashes started. The paparazzi were already waiting. Dozens of cameras, all poised to capture the next big moment, fired off their bright flashes like fireworks. Sof’s heart sank a little—she hated the attention, and even though she knew dating Chris came with this kind of baggage, she wasn’t prepared for it tonight. Especially with things between them not being public yet.

As they got ready to step out, Matt acted quickly. He opened the door on Sof’s side and extended his hand to help her out. Sof, slightly surprised but grateful for the gesture, took it. The cameras caught the moment instantly, and in a flurry of clicks, Matt helping Sof out of the car was frozen in time.

For a second, everything seemed to slow down. Chris, stepping out of the car on the other side, saw the moment and felt a brief flicker of something between jealousy and understanding. He knew Matt had been struggling with his feelings for Sof, and while Chris was never one to doubt his brother’s loyalty, moments like this made everything a little more complicated.

As Sof stood up, Chris smoothly walked around the car, his arm instinctively slipping around her waist. The paparazzi went wild, the flashes intensifying. Sof’s breath caught in her throat—this was bold, even for Chris. She wasn’t used to this kind of public display, especially since they hadn’t officially revealed their relationship. She looked up at him, her expression a mixture of surprise and confusion, but Chris just smiled softly at her, his hand firm around her waist as they made their way inside the restaurant.

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Inside, the air was cooler, the chaos of the paparazzi outside left behind, but Sof couldn’t shake her unease. They sat at a corner table, the restaurant buzzing with life around them, but Sof barely touched her drink. Chris noticed, leaning over to her.

“You okay?” he asked quietly, his hand brushing hers under the table.

Sof forced a small smile. “Yeah… it’s just… a lot, you know?”

Chris nodded, squeezing her hand gently. “I know. I’m sorry about that out there. I didn’t think it would be that intense.”

Sof shook her head. “It’s not your fault. I just… hate that it’s like this. I wasn’t ready for them to see us, and now with the photos...”

Matt, sitting across the table, glanced at them every now and then, but he kept his thoughts to himself. He could see the tension between Sof and Chris, and part of him felt guilty. He had reached out to help Sof, but the way the cameras caught it probably made things worse.

After a tense hour of quiet conversation and forced smiles for Madison’s jokes, they decided to call it a night. As they left the restaurant, the paparazzi were still waiting, but the trip back to the SUV was less chaotic than before. Once they were in the car, the mood shifted. Sof stared out the window, lost in her thoughts, while Chris kept his arm around her, sensing her frustration but unsure how to fix it.

The ride home was filled with silence. Even Nick, usually the loudest, sensed the weird energy and kept his phone up, scrolling through Instagram without saying much. They dropped Madison off at her place first, waving her goodbye as she hopped out of the car.

Once they were back at the triplets’ house, Matt, Nick, Sof, and Chris all stepped inside. Sof still looked uneasy, and Chris couldn’t take it anymore. As soon as they were in the hallway, he pulled her aside.

“I know tonight was crazy,” he started, his voice soft but firm, “but we can’t keep doing this. The guessing, the rumors… it’s not fair to you.”

Sof sighed, looking down. “It’s not just about the rumors, Chris. I didn’t expect things to get so... public so fast. And then with the photos—people are gonna start asking questions.”

Chris cupped her face gently, lifting her chin so she’d look at him. “So let them. Tomorrow, we’ll tell everyone. I’m not hiding you anymore. I don’t care what anyone says. I want people to know that you’re with me.”

Sof’s heart fluttered at his words, but the anxiety still lingered. She glanced at Matt, who was lingering in the living room with Nick, trying not to look over, but clearly deep in thought.

“Matt…,” she started, but Chris shook his head slightly.

“I know. I’ve seen it. But that’s for me and him to figure out. I’m not losing you over this,” Chris said firmly.

Sof nodded, and Chris kissed her forehead gently, leading her upstairs to his room.

Later that night, when everyone had gone to bed, Sof still couldn’t sleep. She lay in Chris’s arms, her head resting on his chest, feeling his steady breathing. Her thoughts were racing—about the night, about the paparazzi, about the complicated dynamics with Matt. Chris sensed her restlessness and shifted, leaning up slightly.

“You’re overthinking again,” he whispered, brushing a strand of hair away from her face.

“I can’t help it,” Sof admitted. “What if things get worse after tomorrow? What if... people start saying things? About Matt, about us...”

Chris moved, positioning himself over her, looking down into her eyes with a calm confidence. “Let them talk,” he whispered. “At the end of the day, it’s me and you. Nothing else matters.”

His weight was comforting, and Sof felt her anxiety begin to melt away. Chris kissed her gently, his lips soft against hers, and soon they both drifted into a peaceful sleep, wrapped up in each other, the world and its noise fading away for just a little while longer.

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•~* QUITE NIGHT *~•

-chris sturniolo x female reader

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It was one of those rare nights where there was no stream, no content to create, and no schedule to follow. Chris had wrapped up his day earlier than usual and had been looking forward to a quiet night with Sof. His mind was always buzzing with ideas, streams, and the noise of social media, but tonight, he wanted nothing more than a peaceful evening with her—just the two of them.

Sof, as always, had been busy too. Her work schedule was demanding, and lately, it felt like the two of them were ships passing in the night. But tonight was different. Both had cleared their schedules, and it was just about them.

Chris was in the kitchen, putting the finishing touches on dinner. He wasn’t exactly a master chef, but he could pull together a decent meal when the occasion called for it. Tonight, he’d made one of Sof’s favorites: a simple pasta dish with garlic bread on the side. He knew it wasn’t fancy, but it was the thought that counted.

He glanced at his phone, seeing a text from Sof that she was on her way. A small smile crept across his face as he pictured her walking through the door. He set the table, lit a couple of candles, and dimmed the lights, wanting to create a cozy, relaxing atmosphere. He wasn’t sure when he’d become such a softie, but Sof had a way of bringing out the best in him.

As he was finishing up, the door opened quietly, and Sof stepped inside. She looked tired, but the second her eyes met Chris’s, her face lit up with a warm smile.

“Hey, babe,” she said softly, closing the door behind her and kicking off her shoes.

“Hey, you,” Chris greeted her, walking over to give her a hug. “How was your day?”

Sof let out a sigh as she melted into his embrace. “Long. But seeing you makes it better.”

Chris chuckled, pulling back slightly to look at her. “I made dinner. It’s nothing special, but—”

“It’s perfect,” Sof interrupted, her eyes sparkling. “You know I love anything you make.”

They sat down at the table, chatting about their day as they ate. The conversation was easy and comfortable, like it always was with them. Sof told Chris about her latest project at work, and Chris shared a few funny stories from the day, laughing at how chaotic things had been in his world of content creation. But as they spoke, there was an unspoken understanding between them: tonight was about unwinding and being together.

After dinner, Chris cleared the dishes, insisting that Sof relax for a bit. She curled up on the couch, flipping through the channels on TV while Chris finished up in the kitchen. Once he was done, he joined her, sitting down next to her and pulling her close.

“Movie night?” Chris asked, resting his arm around her shoulders.

Sof nodded, resting her head on his chest. “Sounds perfect.”

They scrolled through the options for a while, debating what to watch. After a few minutes of indecision, they settled on a rom-com—light, funny, and exactly what they needed to take their minds off everything else.

As the movie played, Chris couldn’t help but glance down at Sof every now and then. She looked so peaceful, her eyes focused on the screen, her body relaxed against his. It was moments like these that made him realize just how lucky he was to have her in his life. She balanced him in ways he hadn’t even known he needed.

Halfway through the movie, Sof’s phone buzzed with a notification, and she absentmindedly glanced at it. Chris noticed the brief look of worry that crossed her face, even though she tried to hide it.

“Everything okay?” he asked, gently rubbing her shoulder.

Sof hesitated for a moment, then nodded. “Yeah, it’s just work stuff. Nothing urgent, but...” She sighed. “It’s hard to switch off sometimes, you know?”

Chris nodded, understanding exactly what she meant. “I get it. But tonight, let’s just relax, okay? The world can wait until tomorrow.”

Sof smiled up at him, her eyes filled with gratitude. “You’re right. I just need to remind myself to slow down sometimes.”

They settled back into the movie, the world outside fading away as they enjoyed the simplicity of being together. There was something comforting about the quiet moments, the ones where nothing needed to be said because everything was already understood.

As the credits rolled, Sof stretched and let out a contented sigh. “That was nice,” she murmured, snuggling closer to Chris. “I feel like I haven’t had a night like this in forever.”

Chris kissed the top of her head. “Well, we can make it a regular thing. You don’t always have to be superwoman, you know?”

Sof laughed softly. “I know. But I like that you think I am.”

“To me, you are,” Chris replied sincerely. “You juggle so much, and you always make time for us. It doesn’t go unnoticed.”

Sof looked up at him, her eyes softening. “You always know exactly what to say, don’t you?”

Chris grinned, shrugging. “I just tell the truth.”

For a while, they sat in comfortable silence, the only sound being the soft hum of the TV in the background. The night had turned out exactly the way Chris had hoped—simple, peaceful, and full of love.

Eventually, Sof sat up and stretched, looking around the cozy living room. “You really went all out tonight, huh? The candles, the dinner... It was perfect.”

Chris smiled, leaning back on the couch. “I just wanted to make sure you had a relaxing night. You deserve it.”

Sof looked at him for a moment, then leaned in and kissed him softly. “Thank you. For everything.”

Chris smiled against her lips. “Anytime.”

They stayed up for a little while longer, talking about nothing and everything, enjoying the warmth of each other’s company. By the time they finally headed to bed, Chris felt a sense of calm that he hadn’t felt in a long time. And as he drifted off to sleep with Sof by his side, he knew that these were the moments that truly mattered.

It wasn’t the streams, the followers, or the content that defined his life—it was nights like this, where he could just be himself with the person who made him happiest. And in that quiet, peaceful moment, everything felt right in the world.

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•~* FULL OF SURPRISE *~•

-chris sturniolo x female reader

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It was just past midnight when Chris leaned back in his gaming chair, stretching his arms over his head. He had just finished editing the last clip of the night, a funny highlight from his latest stream, and was feeling a strange combination of exhaustion and restlessness. He glanced over at Sof, who was curled up on the couch, her face illuminated by the soft glow of her phone screen.

“Hey,” Chris said, breaking the silence. “You feel like doing something crazy?”

Sof looked up, an amused smile already forming on her lips. She knew Chris too well—he always had these bursts of spontaneous energy, especially late at night. “Define ‘crazy,’” she replied, raising an eyebrow.

Chris grinned, pushing his chair back and standing up. “I don’t know. Let’s just get out of here. Drive somewhere. Do something unexpected.”

Sof tilted her head, intrigued. “Where are we going to go at this hour? Everything’s closed.”

“That’s the fun part,” Chris said, already pulling on his jacket. “We don’t need a plan. We’ll figure it out as we go.”

Sof laughed, shaking her head. “You’re ridiculous. But... I’m in.” She stood up and grabbed her coat from the armrest. “Where are we headed, captain?”

Chris flashed her a mischievous look. “Anywhere but here.”

They hurried out the door, adrenaline kicking in as they climbed into Chris’s car. The air was cool and crisp, and the streets were quiet, the world seemingly asleep around them. As they pulled out of the driveway, Sof leaned back in her seat, feeling a thrill she hadn’t expected.

“So,” she said, glancing over at Chris, “what’s the plan, really? Or are we just driving until we find something interesting?”

Chris smirked, his hands gripping the steering wheel. “We’ll know it when we see it. Trust me.”

They drove through the empty streets, passing darkened houses and quiet storefronts. The silence of the night was broken only by the low hum of the engine and the soft music playing from the radio. Sof felt a sense of excitement bubbling up inside her. There was something freeing about not knowing what would happen next, about leaving behind their usual routines for something spontaneous.

About twenty minutes into their drive, Chris suddenly swerved off the main road and into a parking lot. Sof looked around in confusion. “A gas station? Really?” she asked, amused.

Chris grinned, pulling up next to one of the pumps. “Not just any gas station. The best gas station snacks you’ll ever find.”

Sof rolled her eyes but couldn’t suppress her smile. “You seriously brought me out here for snacks?”

“Hey,” Chris said, unbuckling his seatbelt. “Midnight snacks are an adventure in themselves. Come on.”

They both hopped out of the car and made their way inside, the bright fluorescent lights almost blinding after the darkness of the night. The gas station clerk barely looked up as they entered, clearly used to odd late-night customers. Chris immediately made a beeline for the snack aisle, his eyes scanning the shelves with childlike enthusiasm.

“Alright,” he said, turning to Sof, “pick anything you want. We’re going all out.”

Sof laughed, grabbing a bag of chips and a couple of candy bars. “You’re too much, you know that?”

Chris grabbed a random assortment of snacks—chips, cookies, energy drinks, and a massive slushie for good measure. They paid for their haul and headed back to the car, where they sat parked under the neon lights, tearing into their snacks like two kids on a sugar high.

“So,” Sof said between bites, “was this your grand adventure plan all along?”

Chris chuckled, shaking his head. “No, this is just the beginning.”

They continued to drive, munching on their snacks and talking about everything and nothing. The conversation flowed effortlessly, the way it always did with them. They shared stories, jokes, and dreams, the miles slipping away beneath them.

After another hour of driving, Chris suddenly turned down a narrow road that led into a wooded area. Sof glanced out the window, curious. “Where are we now?”

“Wait and see,” Chris said, his tone teasing. The road eventually opened up into a small clearing by a lake, the moonlight reflecting off the still water.

Sof gasped. “Chris, this is beautiful!”

Chris parked the car and turned off the engine. “I figured it’d be a nice place to just... chill for a bit. No distractions, just us.”

They got out of the car and walked to the edge of the lake, the cool breeze ruffling Sof’s hair as she gazed out over the water. It was so quiet, so peaceful—nothing like the hustle of their usual days. Chris stood beside her, his hands in his pockets, his eyes focused on the shimmering surface of the lake.

“I needed this,” Sof said quietly, breaking the silence. “Just... to get away for a little while.”

Chris nodded. “Me too. Sometimes, everything gets so... loud. It’s nice to just be somewhere quiet.”

They stood there for a while, taking in the tranquility of the moment. It felt like time had slowed down, like they were the only two people in the world. Sof leaned into Chris, and he wrapped an arm around her, pulling her close.

“You’re always full of surprises,” Sof said with a smile.

Chris laughed softly. “That’s my job, right? Keep things interesting.”

“You definitely do,” she replied, her voice warm with affection.

They eventually headed back to the car, but neither of them was in a hurry to leave. They sat on the hood of the car, sharing the last of their snacks and watching the stars above. Chris pointed out constellations, making up funny stories about them, while Sof listened, her head resting on his shoulder.

As the night wore on, they finally decided to head home, feeling lighter than when they had left. The drive back was quieter, the earlier excitement replaced by a comfortable calm. By the time they pulled back into their driveway, it was nearly 3 a.m.

Sof stretched as they got out of the car. “I can’t believe we just did that.”

Chris grinned. “Told you it would be fun.”

“It was,” Sof admitted, smiling at him. “Thanks for dragging me out of the house.”

“Anytime,” Chris said, pulling her into a hug. “I love our spontaneous adventures.”

Sof hugged him back, feeling a sense of contentment settle over her. “Me too. Let’s do it again soon.”

Chris smiled as they walked back into the house, already thinking about where their next adventure would take them. But for now, he was happy just knowing that, no matter where they went or what they did, as long as Sof was by his side, life would always be full of surprises.

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[lilsoftext]

•~* 18 HOURS WITHOUT HER *~•

-chris sturniolo x female reader

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The stream had been going for about an hour, and while Nick and Matt were deeply immersed in the game they were playing, the chat had started to notice Chris’s unusual behavior.

" Chris, you good?" Nick asked, briefly looking over at his brother.

Chris sat up, blinking a few times as if snapping out of a daydream. “Uh, yeah, I’m good. Just, you know, waiting on Sof to text me back.”

Immediately, the chat caught on, and a flurry of messages flooded the screen: **"How's Sof?"** **"Is she okay?"** **"What's going on with Sof?"**

Chris let out a small laugh as he read the messages. “Nah, she’s fine. She’s just been working a lot lately. You know how it is. It’s been like... 18 hours since she last texted me.”

Matt glanced over at Chris, raising an eyebrow. “18 hours? Dude, you’re counting? What, are you losing your mind without her?”

Chris smiled sheepishly, leaning back in his chair. “Maybe a little. I mean, I know she’s probably just sleeping because she worked all night, but still... you know.”

Nick, never one to let a teasing moment slip by, joined in. “Ladies and gentlemen, we have a certified simp on our hands!”

The chat blew up with laughter, sending in an avalanche of **"Chris is so whipped!"** and **"SIMP ALERT!"**

Chris rolled his eyes but couldn't help grinning. “Hey, I’m not ashamed. She’s worth it.”

“Aw, how cute!” Matt teased, leaning closer to the camera as if addressing the chat. “Someone’s got it bad.”

Chris didn’t even bother defending himself. He was clearly anxious to hear from Sof, and no amount of teasing from his brothers or the chat was going to change that. For the next several minutes, he kept his phone in the corner of his eye, waiting, hoping it would light up with a message or a call.

The chat, meanwhile, wasn’t letting up. Every few seconds, someone would ask, **"Has Sof called yet?"** or **"Sof where you at?"**

Despite his anticipation, Chris tried to stay focused on the stream, chatting with viewers and engaging with Nick and Matt as they jumped from game to game. But every now and then, his eyes would drift back to his phone, a small flicker of disappointment crossing his face each time he saw no new notifications.

Matt, noticing this, smirked. “Bro, if you stare at your phone any harder, you’re gonna summon Sof through sheer willpower.”

“I wish I could,” Chris mumbled, half-joking.

Nick chuckled and addressed the chat again. “Guys, Chris is in shambles. Someone needs to call Sof and tell her to save him.”

The chat ate it up, spamming **"SOF SAVE CHRIS!"** and **"SEND HELP!"**

They carried on for another half hour, and while Chris did his best to stay in the moment, it was clear he was distracted. Nick and Matt kept the mood light, cracking jokes, reading chat, and trying to pull Chris back into the fun.

But then, out of nowhere, there was a sound—**the sound**—the soft chime of an incoming FaceTime call.

Chris's eyes widened, and his head snapped in the direction of his phone. His heart leapt in his chest. “Wait, wait—hold up!”

Matt was the first to react. “Chris, your phone’s ringing!”

Chris jumped out of his seat so fast he nearly knocked his chair over. The chat exploded with excitement, messages pouring in like, **"IT’S SOF!!"** and **"ANSWER THE CALL!!"**

In his rush, Chris almost tripped as he bolted across the room to grab his phone. He was practically vibrating with excitement, and Matt couldn’t help but laugh. “you’re literally jumping like a kid at Christmas!”

Chris didn’t care. With the biggest grin on his face, he grabbed the phone and accepted the FaceTime call. The chat was buzzing with anticipation, filling the screen with **"OMG"** and **"SOF IS HERE!"**

Chris’s voice softened the second he answered. “Hey, babe!”

On the screen was Sof, her face slightly flushed from just waking up, her hair tousled, but she was smiling. “Hey, Chris,” she said, her voice warm and a little groggy. “Sorry, I knocked out after work. Didn’t mean to make you wait.”

Chris’s face practically glowed as he held the phone up to the camera so the chat could see. “Guys, say hi to Sof!”

Immediately, the chat went into overdrive: **"HI SOF!!"** **"QUEEN SOF!"** **"WE LOVE YOU, SOF!"**

Sof giggled, waving at the screen. “Hi, chat! You guys are wild.”

Nick leaned over, smirking at the camera. “Yeah, Sof, we’ve had to deal with this guy for hours. He’s been waiting for you like a lost puppy.”

Sof laughed, and even Chris had to chuckle. “I wasn’t that bad!”

“Oh, you were,” Matt chimed in. “We’ve been holding this stream together while you’ve been staring at your phone like it’s about to perform a magic trick.”

Sof shook her head, still smiling. “Well, I’m here now. Didn’t mean to leave you hanging.”

Chris’s grin only widened. “It’s alright. You’re here now, that’s what matters.”

The chat continued to buzz with excitement, sending in messages like **"CHRIS IS SO HAPPY"** and **"SOF IS HIS WORLD."**

After a few more minutes of lighthearted banter, Sof had to go, needing to catch up on some more rest. Chris, with a soft look in his eyes, said his goodbye and hung up the call, placing his phone on the desk.

As soon as the call ended, Chris sat back down, the happiest anyone had seen him all night. His whole demeanor had shifted—he was relaxed, smiling, and completely at ease.

Nick glanced over at him, grinning. “ you look like you just won the lottery.”

Matt added, “Seriously, it’s like someone flipped a switch. You’re like a whole new person.”

Chris couldn’t deny it. He looked down, a bit bashful, and then back at his brothers with a smile. “Yeah, man. She just makes me happier, you know? Every day.”

The chat lit up again with love and support, sending hearts and sweet comments like **"TRUE LOVE"** and **"SOF & CHRIS FOREVER."**

Matt shook his head, still smirking. “Alright, alright, we get it. You’re in love. Save some of the Hallmark stuff for later.”

But Chris was still in his zone, almost oblivious to the teasing. He leaned back in his chair, letting out a deep breath. “You know what, though? It’s true. She really does make everything better. I know it sounds cheesy, but she just... I don’t know... makes me a better person. Every day with her is better than the last.”

The chat continued to flood with supportive messages, and even Nick and Matt couldn’t help but smile at how genuine Chris was being.

Nick leaned in closer to the camera and spoke to the chat, “Guys, you’re witnessing the softer side of Chris right now. Don’t get used to it, though. He’ll be back to roasting us in like five minutes.”

Chris laughed, but he wasn’t quite done yet. He turned back to the chat, his voice still full of warmth. “Seriously, though. Sof is amazing. She works so hard, and she always makes time for me. Even when she’s tired or busy, she never forgets about me. I’m really lucky to have her.”

Matt pretended to gag, earning a laugh from both Chris and the chat, but even he couldn’t fully hide his smile.

Nick grinned. “Alright, alright, before Chris starts tearing up, let’s wrap this up.”

As they began to close out the stream, Nick turned to Chris one last time. “So, you think Sof’s gonna make another appearance on stream soon?”

Chris looked thoughtful for a moment, then smiled. “Maybe. I’ll see if I can convince her. She’s kinda shy about it, though.”

The chat blew up once again with excitement at the idea of Sof returning. **"YES PLEASE"** and **"SOF STREAM PART TWO"** flooded the screen.

With that, the triplets said their goodbyes, signing off with the usual mix of jokes and laughter. But it was clear to everyone watching that Chris was in a better place than when they had started. The stream had begun with him anxious and distracted, but by the end, he was glowing with happiness.

And as the screen went black, the last thing everyone saw was Chris’s smile—the smile of a guy completely in love, and happier than ever.

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