#st chrissy

[williamprattz]

cheerscoops || Fake Relationship AU

📺 Chrissy’s only and longest relationship has just ended the summer into her senior year. Steve still trying his best to find his dream girl and still hung up over Nacy gets a genius plan while hanging out with Dustin. GET A FAKE GIRLFRIEND.

A cute cheerleader catches his attention at the prep rally.

[finnprof]

a little late to the party oops

✨ them ✨

[loveronlineee]

Them<3333

[sarahisgay01]

I havent seen a whole lot of Chrissy, so only if you're comfortable with it, maybe Sub Chrissy×Dom Female reader? 🥺

Of course!! I got you, love!!😊💖

Minors DNI (18+ Only!!!)

Always

Sub!Chrissy Cunningham x Dom!Fem!Reader

Notes: TW: BODY ISSUES AND MENTION OF AN ED!!! Also, underage drinking

Sorry this is long, I just liked the story I built in my head lol

Everyone knows who Chrissy Cunningham is, but everyone had different opinions on her. Some people saw her as the prettiest girl at Hawkins High, some people saw her as the ditzy blonde cheerleader, others just saw her as Jason’s girlfriend, and some just saw her as the captain of the cheer team. You viewed her differently, you saw past all of those things, you saw the true Chrissy. It was at a party a year ago, that you got to know Chrissy the way you do now. The sweet, empathetic, loving, and absolutely beautiful Chrissy Cunningham who is your best friend, that you just so happen to be in love with. About a year ago, you had attended a party at someone’s house after a basketball game. You really just wanted free alcohol, so you went into the kitchen and stole a half full bottle of tequila. Once it was in your purse, you started walking around the house, trying to find a bathroom. All you wanted to do was drink a little in peace, away from all the noise of the party, before you walked home. You figured the downstairs bathroom was going to be way too busy, so you went upstairs. When you found the upstairs bathroom, you opened the door to find a sobbing Chrissy Cunningham on the floor. You immediately closed the door, locked it, then fell to your knees beside her. Chrissy looked at you and said, “I’m okay, you don’t- you don’t have to stay. I’m alright.” You replied, “I know you don’t know me, but I’d like to help you anyway I can. Nobody deserves to be sitting on a bathroom floor crying at a party.” Chrissy responded, “I know who you are. You’re (Y/N). You’re in my history class.” You responded, “Oh. I mean- I knew that, I just- I didn’t think you did.” Her crying stopped and she asked, “What do you mean?” You replied, “I just didn’t think you would notice me, that’s all. Now, why don’t you tell me why you’re sitting in here crying?” She sniffled and said, “Jason yelled at me in front of all his friends. He said I looked like a slut and said I shouldn’t go to parties as his girlfriend if I look like I’ll sleep with everyone here.” Your mouth hung wide open and you pulled her into your chest, holding her while she started crying again. You said, “Oh, sweetie. Don’t you dare listen to him, that’s just awful. Who the fuck says that to someone and who says that to someone in front of other people. That’s disgusting, I’m so sorry Chrissy.” She said, “It’s okay. It’s not the worst thing he’s done” and you looked at her, then said “Why do you stay with him if he treats you like this?” Chrissy just looked at you and said, “(Y/N), I’m trusting you, okay? You cannot tell anyone.” You nodded your head and said, “Chrissy, I promise. I won’t tell a soul.” She said, “Well, Jason’s hit me a few times, but he also knows that- he knows that I struggle with uh- with my body. So, every time I threaten to leave him, he says that he’ll tell everyone about my eating disorder.” Your eyes softened and you said, “Chrissy, I’m so sorry. Also, you’re so beyond beautiful. I know you may not believe it, but you are. You’re so beautiful.” Normally, Chrissy hated when people would say that, but when she looked at you, she saw how you genuinely meant it. She smiled, thinking about how grateful she was that she ran into you here. Chrissy said, “Enough about me, why are you up here?” You slowly pulled the bottle of tequila out of your purse and said, “Wanted to drink a little, away from all the noise, before I walked home.” Chrissy’s mouth opened in shock, then she giggled and said, “Are you stealing that?” You smiled and said, “Mhmmm, you can come back to my house with me to help me drink it, if you want. It’s a short walk and my parents are out of town, like usual. What do you say?” Chrissy smiled and said, “I’d really like that. Can I borrow some clothes though?” You replied, “Yeah, of course, Chrissy” and the two of you went back to your house. When you both arrived, she turned to you and said, “Thank you, (Y/N). I really appreciate it.” You smiled and said, “Anytime! Now lets go drink!” The two of you laughed then went inside your house.

You said, “It’s late, so is it okay if we just go to my room?” and Chrissy replied, “Yeah, sounds good to me.” Then the two of you made your way up the stairs into your room. You allowed Chrissy to pick any clothes of yours she wanted to change into, then you picked yours out and changed. The two of you drank the entire half full bottle of tequila and talked for most of the night. You talked about family issues, school, and relationships. The two of you talked and laughed almost the whole night. That’s the night that the two of you became best friends. You were the one that helped her break up with Jason, threatening him back. He said he’d tell the whole school she’s bulimic and you said you’d tell the whole school that he’s an abusive boyfriend. The three of you agreed to keep your mouths shut, as long as Chrissy could be single. Jason agreed, not wanting to ruin his basketball scholarship. It’s been months since then and Chrissy has been the happiest she’s ever been. The two of you hang out almost every day, which is how you fell in love with her. Chrissy knew you liked girls, it was one of the drunken things you told her the night of the party. To your surprise, she had no reaction or disgust towards you, she actually didn’t care that you liked girls. You were positive she wouldn’t act the same way when she would find out about how you’re so madly in love with her. That’s why you never planned on telling her, ever.

Today, was Saturday, it was a bit late in the afternoon and you were laying in bed, reading a book. While you were reading, you heard a knock at your front door. You weren’t expecting anyone, so you were confused and went to go see who it was. When you opened the door, Chrissy was standing in front of you with red, puffy eyes and you could tell she was trying not to cry. You pulled her in for a hug and said, “Hey, what’s wrong, Chrissy? Why are you crying?” She mumbled, “My mom” and you replied, “What did she do this time?” Chrissy said, “I tried on a dress she bought me and when I told her it was too small, she started yelling at me. She called me fat and said that nobody will ever love me if I don’t lose weight.” She started crying and you held her in your arms. All you could think about is how beautiful she is and how much you loved her. That you would love her and that you thought she was beautiful just the way she was standing in front of you. You said, “Chrissy don’t listen to her, okay? I think you’re so beautiful, so beautiful. You don’t need to fit into some stupid dress to be beautiful. I think your body is amazing just the way it is. It’s beautiful, you are beautiful.” Chrissy smiled and said, “Do you really think so?” You looked into her eyes and said, “With all of my heart.” A habit you have is accidentally blurting things out and in this moment, that’s exactly what happened. You accidentally blurted out, “If you liked girls, I’d be flirting with you 24/7.” A couple seconds later, you pulled away from the hug, backing away from her and said, “Shit! I shouldn’t have said that, Chrissy. I’m sorry! I’m sorry, Chrissy.” She looked at you and you noticed her crying stopped. Chrissy, now had a smile on her face and said, “Who said I didn’t like girls, (Y/N)?” You were in shock, eyes wide and said, “W- W- What?” and she said, “Actually, I just like one girl, but I wasn’t sure if she liked me back.” She started walking towards you and said, “I think she’s really beautiful, one of the most beautiful girls I’ve ever seen. She’s also caring, smart, really funny, and she makes me the happiest I’ve ever been.” Now, she was standing inches away from you, looking up into your eyes. You said, “You- You- You like me?” and she smiled, then nodded her head. Chrissy said, “I’ve liked you for a while now, (Y/N), but I didn’t want to say anything” and you replied, “I’ve liked you for months, Chrissy. Months.” She said, “Yeah?” and you nodded your head, then said, “Yeah. I think about you all the time, Chrissy.” Chrissy said, “What kind of things do you think about?” and she started getting even closer to you. You said, “Oh- uh- How beautiful you are. How I want to give you the world. Uh- and um- other- other stuff” and your face turned a bright red. Chrissy said, “What’s the other stuff, (Y/N)?” and you took a deep breath, then said, “Y- Y- Your lips, how uh- how soft they must be. Your uh- Your body and how perfect it is. I think about how I’d uh- how I’d show you just how beautiful you are.” Your face was really red now and your body felt hot. She said, “Kiss me” and you said, “Chrissy, are you sure?” She said, “(Y/N), just kiss me” and you did. You kissed her with all the love you’ve hidden from her for months on end, with so much passion.

When the two of you released from the kiss, needing air, you asked nervously, “Was that okay?” Chrissy replied with a cute little smile on her face, “It was perfect, (Y/N)” and you smiled, then kissed her again. This kiss was slower and more intimate than before. Your hands traveled to her waist and you lifted her shirt, slightly, then ran your fingers up and down her sides. This time when the two of you released from the kiss, you said, “Lets go to my room.” Chrissy followed you into your room and once she was inside, you closed the door, then gently pushed her up against it. She let out a little moan and you grinned, then said, “Oh? Did you like that, sweetheart?” Chrissy’s bottom lip made it’s way between her teeth and she nodded her head. You said, “Be a good girl for me and use your words, princess” and she moaned again, this time slightly louder, and it was just by your words. Chrissy said, “Y- Yes. I- I liked it” and you said, “Good girl, sweetheart.” She let out a quiet breathy moan, saying, “fuck” that you could barely hear. You grinned and said, “You like when I call you princess?” She nodded and said, “Mhmmm, like being your princess, (Y/N).” Then you asked, “What about when I call you a good girl?” Chrissy bit her bottom lip and nodded, then said, “Y- Yes, want to be a good girl for you, (Y/N). Want to be your good girl.” You looked at her and said, “Fuck, you’re so hot, Chrissy”, then kissed her. She was kissing you back hard, and you loved it. You lightly bit her bottom lip, eliciting another one of her pretty moans. Your tongue slipped into her mouth and she swirled hers with yours. When the two of you released from the kiss, completely out of breath, you asked, “Chrissy, how far do you want to take this? I don’t want to pressure you into anything.” Chrissy said, “As far as you want to go, (Y/N). I want you in complete control. I want you, (Y/N)” and you replied, “God, you’re so hot when you’re like this.” She blushed and you grabbed one of her hands, then moved her closer to your bed. You tugged on her shirt and said, “Can I take this off?” Chrissy froze and she hesitantly nodded, but she trusted you. She trusted that you were going to be loving with her. You took her shirt off and stared at her, admiring her. She started covering her body with her arms, but you moved them and held them by her sides. You looked deep into her eyes and said, “Chrissy, you are so beautiful. Your body is so beautiful, princess.” Chrissy looked back into your eyes and said, “R- R- Really?” You said, “Really. How about I show you just how beautiful I think you are, hmmm?” Chrissy responded with a breathy, “Please do. Please, (Y/N).” You smiled and said, “Anything for my good girl”, which elicited a pretty hum from Chrissy. Your hands made their way to her bra straps and you asked, “Can I take this off, sweetheart?” She nodded and said, “Please, (Y/N)”, then you unclasped her bra and slid it down her arms. You gawked at her exposed body from the waist up, thinking it was one of the most beautiful things you’ve ever seen.

After staring at her for probably a bit too long, you said, “Be a good girl for me and lay on the bed.” She replied, “Yes, (Y/N)” and the way she said that, her tone of voice, it made you want her more. Chrissy was so obedient and it was driving you insane with lust. Once she was laying on the bed, you said, “Good girl, Chrissy. Such a good girl for me, princess.” Then you climbed on top of her and kissed her. Your kisses soon found their way to her neck and you started sucking on her tender spots. Chrissy moaned a breathy, “Fuck, (Y/N). Fuck” and you could feel yourself starting to soak through your panties. Your mouth moved from her neck to kissing down to the center of her chest. You moved to position yourself, sitting on your heels, in between her legs. Your hands made their way to Chrissy’s breast and you started kneading them. She loudly moaned at the contact, saying, “Holy shit, (Y/N)! That feels so good, fuck!” You started pinching her nipples and her hips bucked up. Chrissy continued moaning and breathily saying your name, until you were satisfied playing with her breasts. You looked up into her eyes and said, “Chrissy, can I take your jeans off?” She nodded her head quickly and said, “Please, (Y/N)! Please!” You noticed she was becoming more needy for your touch, so you took off her underwear with her jeans. Once they were both off, you stared at her body in awe of how someone could be so beautiful. You said, “Fuck, Chrissy. You’re so beautiful, so fucking beautiful. Every single inch of you is fucking beautiful” and before she could respond your head was between her thighs.

As you looked at her pussy, you said, “So wet, princess. Is that all for me?” She moaned out, “Y- Yes, (Y/N). All- All yours” and you said, “Good girl, sweetheart.” Your tongue flattened and you licked from the bottom of her entrance up to her clit. Chrissy moaned loudly and her hips bucked up into your face. Your tongue stayed on her clit, but you pointed it and you started flicking her clit. The pace your tongue was moving was close to making Chrissy scream. She said, “Fuck! So good! So good, (Y/N)! Don’t- Don’t stop, please!” and you didn’t. You wanted to take this moment in forever, having the girl you love wanting you, needing you. Her legs started to shake uncontrollably, showing that she was getting close. You latched your mouth around her clit and started to suck on it. Chrissy’s loud moans became screams as you sucked and sucked on her clit. She was about to hit her climax and she screamed, “(Y/N)! (Y/N)! (Y/N)! Fuck!”, then came. You slowed the speed of your sucking, until she had completely ridden out her orgasm. As she caught her breath, you asked, “Was that good, princess?” Chrissy nodded and said, “So good, you were so good, (Y/N).” You grinned and said, “I’m not done with that pretty pussy of yours. You don’t know what good is yet, princess.” She gasped at your words and you grinned, happy that you made Chrissy feel good. You flattened your tongue again and licked up the cum dripping from Chrissy’s entrance, humming in pleasure at the taste. Then you tease her entrance with your middle finger, causing her to moan. You slowly slide your finger inside of her, both of you moaning at the feeling. A couple seconds later, you start to move your finger inside her and Chrissy moans out “Fuck, (Y/N).” Then, you added a second finger, eliciting a louder moan from her. You start to speed up your movements and Chrissy’s moans became beautiful, broken, high pitched noises. Her walls started to clench around your fingers and you said, “You gonna cum, sweetheart? Be a good girl and cum all over my fingers princess.” You curled your fingers, hitting her special spot, and she screamed in pleasure. Chrissy came and you let her ride her orgasm out. Your fingers were soaked in her cum, but you kept them inside of her. You wanted to make Chrissy orgasm just one more time. After she had caught her breath, you said, “One more for me, princess. Okay?” She nodded and mumbled, “Anything you want, (Y/N).” You stopped for a second and looked deep into her eyes. Then you said, “Chrissy, you’ll tell me if this stops feeling good, right? I just want make sure.” Chrissy smiles and mumbles, “You’re so sweet to me, (Y/N). Yes, I would tell you. Thank you for checking.” You smiled back at her and replied, “Anything for my princess.” She inhaled sharply as you started to move your fingers again and let out a long, loud moan. Your mouth found it’s way back to her clit and you started sucking on it again. Chrissy’s mouth was hung wide open, but there weren’t any sounds coming out it, except for a few broken noises. You took your free hand and started pinching one of her nipples, giving her more stimulation. Chrissy’s entire body was shaking now, overstimulated, and you felt her walls clench around your fingers again. Her eyes rolled back and she very loudly screamed, “(Y/N)!” You removed your mouth from her clit and slowed the speed of your fingers, until her orgasm was completely rode out. Your free hand is now beside her, helping you push yourself up, on top of her. When you finally see her face, you smile widely.

Chrissy is blissed out with a wide, closed mouth smile on her face. Her beautiful, blonde hair was stuck to her sweaty forehead. Chrissy’s cheeks were flushed and you just thought she looked so beautiful like this. You slowly removed your fingers from inside her, they were soaked with her cum and it was dripping down your hand. Chrissy whimpered at the emptiness she felt once you removed your fingers and you said, “I know, princess, I know.” You slid your fingers, soaked in Chrissy’s cum, into your mouth and moaned at the taste. She looked up at you and she moaned too. You sucked them clean and released them from your mouth with a pop. You said, “I’ll be right back, sweetheart. I’m going to go get a towel to clean you up and then we can cuddle.” Chrissy nodded, then mumbled, “M’kay”, still completely and utterly fucked out. You returned with your face cleaned off and a towel. Then you started gently cleaning her up, making sure not to overstimulate her. Once you were done, you plopped down beside her and opened your arms. You said, “Come here, princess” and she quickly moved over to lay on your chest. A little over a minute later, you hear a sniffle, then look down and see Chrissy is crying. You get concerned and soften your tone, then say, “Sweetheart, what’s wrong?” She said, “It’s just that- no one has ever- no one has ever been this caring with me. Nobody has ever made me feel like- like- like that, (Y/N). No one has ever stared at my completely naked body and said I was beautiful. Nobody has ever stopped in the middle of sex to make sure I was okay. I just- you- you make me feel so cared about and just- so loved. (Y/N), I love you. I love you so much. You’re the only person who’s ever made me feel beautiful and you show me that I am. You make me feel beautiful.” The two of you sit up and you stare into her eyes, then gently cup her cheeks. You say, “Chrissy, I love you so much. I love showing you how loved and cared about you are, how important you are. You’re so important to me, Chrissy, the most important person to me. I love showing you how beautiful you are, how your body is one of, if not the most, beautiful thing I have ever laid my eyes on. You are so beautiful Chrissy and I’m glad that I can show you that. I want to show you and give you these things for as long as I live, Chrissy. You deserve to feel loved, appreciated, and cared about.” Chrissy started happy crying more, especially at your last sentence. You pull her into your chest and she says, “(Y/N), will you be my girlfriend now?” A wide smile appears on your face and you say, “Chrissy, you act like I haven’t been wanting you for months. Of course I will be your girlfriend, of course I will. How about we cuddle now, does that sound good?” Chrissy smiles and says, “Of course, my love” and your cheeks turned pink. You said, “Please continue calling me that, please.” She smiled and said, “Anything for you, my love.” Before the two of you started cuddling, Chrissy said, “(Y/N), I don’t think it’s fair that you’re still completely clothed.” You grinned and laughed, then said, “Chrissy Cunningham, you’re just trying to see me naked.” She replied in a playful tone, “I mean, is that a problem?” and you replied, “Not at all, sweetheart.” You stripped yourself of your shirt and then the bralette you were wearing.

Chrissy’s eyes were wide at the sight of your bare chest, in awe of how beautiful your breasts were. You said, “I’m going to leave my shorts on for right now” and Chrissy said, “Yeah, of course, my love. Whatever you want, (Y/N). Can we cuddle now? I really just wanted skin-to-skin contact when I lay my head on your chest.” Your smile reappears and you say, “Mhmmm”, then plop down on the bed. She curls into you, nuzzling her head into your chest and hums at the feeling of her cheek on your bare chest. The two of you cuddle for hours, talking, laughing, and you both took a small nap. When it was quiet, you kissed the top of her head and said, “I’m so lucky that I met you, Chrissy Cunningham. I’m so happy that you’re the girl that I finally get to call mine.” You felt her cheeks start to move upwards against your chest and you knew she was smiling. Chrissy said, “I’m so glad I met you, (Y/N) (Y/L/N), I’m all yours, always.” You kissed the top of her head again and repeated the word, “Always.”

I got a littleeeee carried away with the fluffy part of this, but I think it’s so cute. I hope you liked it!!🥺

[princess-pathetic-112898]

Oh my god, of course! With a name like that, how could I forget?!

This one is like 80% what I wish could’ve been for her 😭

[sweetpeauserboxes]

[id: a white userbox with a green border, and green text that reads “this user loves chrissy cunningham.” on the left is an image of chrissy cunningham from stranger things /end id]

[roses-lovely-life]

Anyone else like the idea of WLW Chrissy?

I love Hellcheer but lesbian Chrissy holds a special place in my heart for some reason

[olivas-posts]

[aliferousdreamer]

here is my hellcheer 🎸📣 playlist:

thanks to anyone who listens!!

[yourfavispure]

Chrissy Cunningham from stranger things is pure

Requested by an anon

[williamprattz]

🌕🩸My Date With A Werewolf & Vampire |cheerscoops / hellcheer au

[frownatic]

I humbly reject canon and give you Chrissy with a bat instead

[astradis]

hiii can i get a matchup !! i absolutely love the way you write and just your blog in general !!

my name is awsten/vee but my close friends/family call me aws ! i’m mexican , tan and a 5’2 girl with short bright pink hair . i have heterochromia and basically i have two different colored eyes ! (my right eye is a hazel looking color while my left eye is blue !) my face has some acne scars and i have my septum pierced along with both my nostrils and i have my vertical labret pierced ! i have tattoos scattered all over my body whether they were professional or stick and pokes my friends or myself have done ! i’m also bisexual!

i’m extremely clingy if im being honest i love hugging my friends and getting them gifts to show my love towards them. ive been told by friends that i remind them of fiona from shameless or even cassie from skins uk ,i say that im usually a people pleaser since whenever people ask me for stuff i usually do it quickly for them and im very talkative almost word vomiting. i’m very quiet when i first meet people but once they probably know me i can talk forever about my hyper-fixations.i can be naive at times because i really just wanna see the good in people , whenever i get angry i usually dont let it show but if its like built up i just cry .

i really love doing witchcraft and astrology!! i am a huge horror film nerd and love learning and discovering new movies !!! i love any music ! one of my most preferred genre is pop punk but i also love alternative stuff ! i dress in very drastically different styles it depends on the day if im being honest 😭😭 . but i love dressing punk , battle vests/jackets , band tees and crust pants and i usually wear my docs that are ladder lace coded .

i hope this is enough and if its too much im sorry !!! and tysm <33 !!

ok but hispanic girlies unite 👊 aws ur literally so cute but i feel like YOURE HER ENTIRE WORLD

CHRISSY CUNNINGHAM

when chrissy locks eyes with you for the first time, her heart beats faster than it ever has. she feels like it’s the first time she’s ever been able to see clearly her entire life. it’s not until you tap her shoulder to bring her back to reality that she realizes you’re right in front of her. you two got paired up for a class project, and now for an entire month, you had to study the human mind and how complex it works. you don’t know how grateful chrissy is that you were willing to repeat the assignment to her, because she was NOT listening to the teacher the moment you sat beside her.

chrissy had always known she liked girls the way she shouldn’t. she tried her best to distract herself with men, and with jason especially, she felt like she’d been getting somewhere. but when every single weekday, she sat beside you and got to know you more, nothing seemed to work anymore and she couldn’t handle the feeling. oh, and don’t even mention the fact you two not only were together period six every day- but now, every saturday was study day for you two. chrissy felt like she was going crazy.

somehow, a discussion landed on sexuality. with how close you two became in the past month, chrissy felt comfortable confiding in you about how she felt about girls but never mentioned anything about how she felt about you in particular. you weren’t just any girl, you were you. you were the beautiful awsten she could never seem to get her mind off of. wait a sec, why are you making that face? why do you look so confused?

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“Oh my goodness, did I just-“ Chrissy put a hand over her mouth and a hand over her heart. “I’m so sorry, I can’t believe I just said that out loud, I-I was just- I was talking and… that all came out. I’m really sorry, jeez I’m so sorry!”

“Chris, it’s okay,” you reassured, a soft smile on your face as you bashfully looked away to gather your own thoughts into words. “Um, I actually… I really, really do like you. I just, I didn’t know what to say considering you’re with Jason and everything, and the fact you’re just… you. Not like that’s a bad thing! It’s just, well, I don’t want to lose you. Not over something silly like this.”

Chrissy looked back up at your eyes, her hands still placed where they were previously, but she put them by her sides and stood up in front of you. You were very visibly confused until you were pushed backward from your sitting position on your bed to a now laying one, Chrissy’s arms wrapped around you as she hugged you with her face in the comfort of your neck.

“You won’t lose me. You’ll never lose me, Aws.” Chrissy smiled into your neck. You happily hugged her back in a more comfortable position, the two of you laid there for the next few minutes. You could worry about Jason and everything else later, but now- it felt too perfect to let this feeling go.

[sarahisgay01]

You Deserve Better

Chrissy Cunningham x Female Reader

TW: Jason’s a dick and is verbally abusive to Chrissy. Chrissy struggles with food and weight!!

Notes: Language and kissing

You and Chrissy Cunningham have been best friends for years. Despite the two of you being best friends for years, she still hid a huge secret from you. She wasn’t sure for a while, but since sophomore year, Chrissy’s had a crush on you. It’s now senior year for the both of you and the two of you have been friends since freshman year. You always thought she was being extra gentle and caring with you because the two of you were best friends, but that wasn’t it. Chrissy hid her feelings for you by dating Jason, she thought he was a good guy at first, someone to just date to say you’re dating, but she was wrong. As they continued dating, the relationship just kept getting worse and extremely toxic. You hated Jason, hated him. The way he treated Chrissy made you so angry and it took a while for you to finally build up the courage to talk to her about it. It was a Friday night and Chrissy had a date with Jason at 8:00pm. You had the house to yourself tonight and felt like relaxing by yourself, alone. You were in your living room, watching ‘The Breakfast Club’ for the fifth or sixth time. It was a little passed 8:30pm when your doorbell rang and you were confused. Nobody was expected to come over, so you cautiously peaked through your front window. You rushed to the door when you saw who it was. When you opened the door, you saw a sobbing Chrissy at your doorstep and pulled her inside. She clung onto you tight, sobbing into your chest and you wrapped your arms around her tightly. You said, “Chrissy, what’s wrong? Why aren’t you with Jason?” She said, “I’m- I’m sorry if I-” and you interrupted her, saying, “Hey, you’re fine! I was watching ‘The Breakfast Club’ so you truly weren’t interrupting anything. Can you tell me what’s wrong, please?” She replied, “Yeah, okay. Jason and I went to the movies, but when I arrived, he said my outfit was slutty. I ignored his comment, but when I said I wanted some candy, he looked disgusted with me. He said, 'Babe, candy makes you fat and you shouldn’t be eating that. You can’t put on anymore weight, Chrissy. You don’t want to be fat, do you?’ I stood there in shock, then started crying and ran away from him. I ran into Steve and Eddie on my way out, they offered me a ride after they saw I was crying and running from Jason. I didn’t want to be alone, so I told them to drop me off here. I’m sorry for just showing up, but I just- I need you, (Y/N).” You pulled her in for a hug and said, “It’s okay, Chrissy, I promise. You’re welcome to stay the night and we can have our own little date night, as friends of course. I can rewind ‘The Breakfast Club’ and I have some candy, if you want? Whatever you want, Chrissy.” She smiled and said, “Are you sure, I wouldn’t be intruding?” You replied, “I wouldn’t lie to you, I promise you aren’t bothering me. You never bother me, actually.” Chrissy smiled again and said, “Yeah, I’d like to stay here with you tonight, (Y/N), please.” You replied, “Yeah, of course! For snacks and candy, I was eating some red vines on the couch before you came. Do you want those or I can look for something else?” She said, “I’ll pass on the candy, but thank you” and looked down at the ground. You squinted your eyes at her and said, “Chrissy Cunningham, if you’re not eating them because of what he said, I swear.” Still looking down, she replied, “(Y/N), I- I can’t- I can’t eat them. He’s right, I can’t gain anymore weight.” You lifted her chin with your thumb and index finger, then replied, “Chrissy, you’re so beautiful, so so beautiful. I wish you could see yourself through my eyes. If you could, you’d love yourself so much and see just how beautiful you are. Now, I’m not going to force you to eat them, but I don’t want you to not have any because of what he said. You are allowed to do whatever you want, he’s not in charge of you. No matter what you eat or what you look like, you’ll still always be beautiful.” Chrissy’s eyes started to tear up and her cheeks turned a bright red.

She asked, “You uh- You think I’m beautiful? You’re not just saying that, you- you mean it?” You stared back at her, seeing the hurt in her eyes and lightly grabbed her shoulders, then replied, “I think you are the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen. You, Chrissy Cunningham, are beautiful, inside and out. I’m absolutely not just saying that, I mean it with everything in me.” Tears started rolling down her face and she said, “Sorry for crying, it’s- it’s stupid. It’s just- it’s just nobody’s ever- nobody’s ever said something like that before and really meant it. Thank you, (Y/N).” You gave her a hug, holding her tight in your embrace. When you released, she said, “You’re beautiful too, so beautiful, (Y/N). I just want you to know that.” You smiled and said, “Thank you. I don’t hear it a lot, so really, thank you, Chrissy.” She pulled you back into a hug and when she released, you smiled, then said, “You wanna watch the movie, now? All the snacks are already on the coffee table.” Chrissy smiled and said, “Yes, please.” Then the two of you walked into your living room and Chrissy plopped down onto the couch. You went to the VCR to rewind the tape and when you were done, you plopped down next to Chrissy. The movie started and you grabbed the red vines, then placed the package on your lap after grabbing one. She grabbed one and you smiled widely, happy that she listened to you. Around 20 minutes later, Chrissy said, “Can I- Can I ask you something?” You nodded your head and said, “Mhmmm, of course.” Chrissy mumbled, “If it’s not too uh- too weird, can we- can we cuddle?” You replied, “It’s not weird, of course we can. However you want to is fine with me, anything to make you feel better.” Chrissy smiled and hesitantly extended her legs over your lap, then placed her head on your shoulder. She said, “(Y/N), is this okay? Are you comfortable? I can move if-” and you interrupted her. In a calming tone, you said, “You’re perfect right where you are. Just relax for me, okay? Everything is okay.” Chrissy looked up at you and all she felt was love. The tone of your voice made her heart melt and her stomach had butterflies. She tried to turn her attention toward the movie, but she couldn’t, she just wanted to look at you. In that moment, all she wanted to do was grab your face and kiss you. It took a couple minutes, but she was eventually able to turn her attention toward the movie. When thr movie ended you said, “Chrissy, can I ask you something? You don’t have to answer if you don’t want to.” Chrissy replied, “Yeah, what’s up?” and you asked, “Why do you stay with him?” She said, “What? What do you mean?” You replied, “Jason. Why do you continue dating him?” She said, “I’m uh- I’m scared to leave him. You hear what he says about me to my face, imagine if I broke up with him.” You replied, “Chrissy, you deserve so much better than him. You deserve everything good in this world, not the lies and garbage he’s giving you. You should be told you look beautiful every day, because you do and I know he doesn’t say it. You deserve to go places and eat whatever you want, because that’s what you want to eat. You don’t deserve to cry and feel awful about yourself. You deserve love and happiness, Chrissy.” Chrissy couldn’t hold back any longer, she cupped your cheeks and kissed you.

Your eyes widened in shock and when she released from the kiss, her eyes widened in fear. She said, “Shit! I’m sorry, (Y/N)! I shouldn’t have- I shouldn’t have done that. I’m so sor-” and you interrupted her by kissing her back. When you released from the kiss, you said, “Chrissy, I don’t want to take advantage of you being upset.” She said, “(Y/N), I’ve liked you since sophomore year. I just never thought you’d like me back.” You laughed and replied, “I’ve always liked you, Chrissy, always. I’m so in love with you.” Chrissy smiled, then cupped your cheeks and kissed you again. She released from the kiss with a smile on her face and she said, “I love you too, (Y/N). I love you so much. You make me happy and you- and you make me feel beautiful. For fucks sake, you make me feel like a princess.” You giggled and said, “You can be my princess, if you want”, then lightly tapped her nose. Chrissy giggled and said, “Oh my god, you’re so stupid. But are you- are you being serious?” Her cheeks turned red at the question and you said, “Mhmmm.” You changed your tone to one that was sickeningly sweet and said, “You want to be my princess, sweet girl?” Chrissy’s heart melted right then and there, her cheeks turned dark red. She nodded and said, “Please, I want to be yours, (Y/N).” You smiled and said, “You can be all mine, princess. My cute little angel.” She smiled back at you and started peppering you with kisses, until you giggled. A grin appeared on your face and you said, “Come with me, we’re about to make a fun little phone call.” Chrissy followed you to the phone and you said, “Dial Jason’s number for me please, sweetheart.” Chrissy did it without question and it only rung a couple times before he answered the phone. He said “Hello? Who is this?” and you replied, “It’s (Y/N). I’m calling on behalf of Chrissy. She’s breaking up with you.” He said, “Yeah, good luck with that. I’ll ruin her reputation and turn her into a slut. I mean, it’s not like she already isn’t one anyway.” You said, “Mhmmm, okay. If you do that, she’s going to tell everyone that you’re an abusive boyfriend. So, if you don’t watch what the fuck you say, you might lose scholarships. I’m sure colleges would love to know that you’re abusive, Jason.” He said, “She wouldn’t say that” and you replied, “Oh, but I would. Try me, Jason.” Jason gulped and you could hear it through the phone. He said, “Can I talk to her?” You replied, “Mhmmm, you sure can”, then handed the phone to Chrissy. They talked for a couple minutes and Chrissy was nodding along, occasionally humming at something he said. After around five minutes, she said, “I’m dead fucking serious, Jason. We’re over, I’m tired of you treating me like shit.” She hung up on him and took a breath of relief. Chrissy looked at you, then smiled and said, “(Y/N), that felt so good.” You smiled back at her and said, “I’m so proud of you, angel.” Her smile grew wider and she hugged you, then you gave her a kiss on the top of her head. You said, “You wanna go upstairs and cuddle, sweet girl?” Her cheeks turned pink and she nodded her head.

You grabbed her hand and led her upstairs to your room. She closed the door behind her and said, “Is it okay if I borrow some clothes? This isn’t very comfy to sleep in.” You smiled and said, “What’s mine is yours, whatever you want to wear you can.” Her eyes looked like they were sparkling with happiness and love towards you. Chrissy picked out a pair of your sweatpants and one of your band tees. When she put the band tee on, you admired the way she looked in it. It was a size too big for her, so it was baggy, but you could still see the outline of her figure. It was one of your favorite shirts and you loved the way she looked in it. Seeing her in your clothes made you want to give her your entire wardrobe. She said, “How do I look?” and you responded, “So hot, sweetheart. You look so hot, come here.” You made grabbing hands towards her and she giggled, then quickly moved over to you. Chrissy started giggling more when you grabbed her by her waist and pulled her onto you. She straddled your lap with a huge smile on her face, then cupped your cheeks. Chrissy looked deep into your eyes and said, “I love you so much, (Y/N).” Before you could even respond, her lips were on yours. Your hands met her waist and hers slowly inched their way to the back of your neck. Once they were there, she tried to pull herself impossibly closer to you. When the two of you released from the kiss for air, you said, “I love you so much, Chrissy.” She smiled and said, “You wanna cuddle now?” You replied, “Mhmmm, yes please!” You laid down flat on the bed, then, once you were comfortable, she wrapped her arms and legs around you. Chrissy said, “If this isn’t comfy for you, I can move. Jason hated when I’d cuddle like this. You replied, “I love it, angel. No need to worry. You’re like my own personal koala bear, so cute and cuddly. I’ll be your own personal tree!” She smiled, then said, “You’re so cute, baby” and kissed your cheek. You blushed, which only made her smile more. Her smile was one of your favorite parts about her, it was so beautiful. You said, “You’re so beautiful, Chrissy. God, you’re so beautiful, especially with that cute little smile of yours. I love you, angel.” She replied, “You’re so cute, sweetheart. I love you too, (Y/N). My sweet baby.” You turned off the lamp beside you and then kissed her forehead. Within 30 minutes, the both of you were asleep. You fell asleep listening to her heartbeat and thinking about how you can finally kiss the girl of your dreams. Chrissy fell asleep the same way and thought the same thing. She also thought about how safe and cared for, she felt when she was with you. Chrissy teared up as she realized, she finally felt loved. You were the first person to make her truly, feel loved. In that moment of realization, Chrissy held you tight, never wanting to let go of you.

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