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wroetominter · 8 years ago

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Intrepid - ChrisMD Fanfiction - Chapter VI

As always this is also posted to my wattpad: montanaxrose. I hope you enjoy!

“Cal, are you okay? You’ve been listening to a lot of Drake lately.” I confronted the blond as we hung out together in Tobi’s flat.

“Uh well, not exactly. Astrid sort of used me and left.”

“I mean I saw it coming.” I said bluntly.

“How so?”

“Well I thought things with you and Annie were getting somewhere but then you left with Astrid and she practically drank her life away in one night.” He seemed shocked at this information.

“I thought she was interested in Simon.” He said, mouth still slightly agape.

“You dumbass that’s what girls do to make a guy jealous. You’re not supposed to just leave. You’re supposed to fight for her.”

“I fucked up didn’t I?” He put his head in his hands and leaned on his elbows.

“Not quite yet. Go talk to her and see if you can sort it out. She’s in her office I believe.”

“You know what? I will. I’m going to tell her exactly how I feel. No beating around the bush.”

“That’s the spirit, now go get her tiger.” I patted his back as he stood up to leave. “Wait!” He turned back to me and I tossed him my house keys. “She keeps the door locked.” He thanked me and left the room.

Annie

I sat at my desk with a bottle of vodka sat next to me. I was sipping on it while editing a video for this week.

There was a knocking at my door and it opened up. I turned I my spinning chair, my eyes being met with Cal.

I turned back around and took a large drink of the alcohol and then turned back to him. “What do you want?” I asked.

“I want you to listen to me.”

“Five minutes. I’ll give you five minutes.”

“I saw you with Simon and I thought you were into him. I wanted to get back at you so I left with her. I thought she had feelings for me but evidently I was wrong because she just fucked me and left.”

“I don’t want to hear about the girls you’ve fucked Callum.”

“Sorry, but basically I was jealous and fucking stupid.”

“I’ll say.” I scoffed.

“Hey I’m trying here. You know how horrible I am with these types of things.”

“I know. I’m just as bad.”

“Can we try again? Maybe like go on an actual date or something?” He asked.

“You want to go on a date?”

“Well yeah. I kinda like your dumb ass.” I reached out and hit his shoulder.

“Don’t hurt the merchandise babe.” He smirked and I laughed.

“Not much there to hurt.”

“Jheesh. Hit me harder, please.”

“I’m kink shaming you Cal.”

“Now, from the looks of things, you’ve drowned your sorrows in alcohol. What’s up with the vodka?”

“Oh yeah. Um. I’ve probably drank more than I should have but it’s lit you know? I’ll be fine.”

He came closer and grabbed my hands, pulling me up to stand with him.

“You’re an alcoholic. Let’s get you some food and water and then you can shower up and then we can go hang out with Rose. You love Rose.”

“I do love her.” I said leaning onto his chest.

“So let’s get this going then shall we?”

Rose

I walked into the apartment only to find it was empty. A note laid on the counter with Annie’s chicken scratch handwriting on it.

“My darling Rose, Cal has kidnapped me for the weekend and we are going to some fancy hotel or some shit. I’ll be back like Tuesday or something. Call me or whatever. -Ann Banan”

I laughed at the note and grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge. What the hell was I going to do by myself for four days?

I picked up my laptop and began to watch Netflix, just putting on a random tv program to occupy myself for the time being.

I heard my phone ring and I saw Simon calling.

“Hello?” I answered the phone.

“Rosieeee” he drug out.

“What do you need me to do?” He laughed.

“Am I really that predictable?”

“Yes.”

“Okay damn. Well I’m filming a video with your boyfriend - ‘not my girlfriend!’ - sorry that was Chris rudely interrupting me. As I was saying your boyfriend and I are filming videos together and we need a camerawoman for parts of it. Will you help?"

"Of course I’ll help. If you buy me pizza.” I bartered.

“It’s a deal. See you in a bit?”

“I’ll be there in half an hour.”

“Thank you!”

“You’re welcome.” I hung up the phone and began to gather up my things.

In no time I had everything I needed and was driving to the sidemen house. I blasted my music and tried my best to deal with the London traffic as it became increasingly annoying.

I soon pulled into the driveway and was knocking on the door.

“You’re so lucky I love you guys because holy fuck traffic is terrible.” I said as soon as Simon opened up the door.

“Well hello to you too.” Simon said as I walked past him and into the house.

“What are you filming?” I asked setting my stuff down on the kitchen counter.

“Just some FIFA with fear pong.” He said.

I blinked a him a few times. “That in no way involves needing a camera person.”

“I know but Chris didn’t seem that into the video and I know you can cheer him up so I made you come over.” I sighed and leaned my head on the counter.

“Why do you seem majorly depressed?” I heard Chris say as he entered the room.

“Simon made me leave the comfort of my house for nothing. I endured traffic for nothing.” I complained.

“Is this true Simon?”

“Maybe.” I looked up to glare at Simon who simply smiled at me.

“You owe me big time, Minter.” I said standing up and going over to Chris.

I wrapped my arms around him and nuzzled my head into his neck, pressing a kiss to his skin.

“You guys are cute.” Simon said.

“I know.” I responded pulling away from Chris’ warm arms and mentally pouting.

“So when are you guys actually gonna date?” He asked.

“Good question. I don’t know.” I answered.

“Chris?” Simon asked, only receiving a shrug.

“So what are you two then?”

I looked to Chris for help, but he didn’t have an explanation either.

“I’d say more than friends but not lovers. But also not friends with benefits that’s weird.” I explained the best I could.

“So it’s complicated then?” Simon clarified.

“Exactly.” Chris and I responded in unison, looking at each other and grinning.

“Disgusting. Cute, but disgusting. Let’s get this video filmed.”

I sat on the sidelines while Chris and Simon filmed their video.

Chris had scored himself a disgusting concoction of garlic sauce and mustard.

He downed the mixture and I gagged just watching him. After he was done he made a face and I cringed at the thought of consuming that.

The pair finished up their video and I stood up from the couch I was sat on and stretched my limbs.

“So how was that?” I asked Chris in reference to the mixture he just had.

“Terrible. I need to go brush my teeth for a week.” I could smell the garlic from a few feet away.

“Jesus Christ that shit is potent. Please go brush your teeth.” I said waving my hand in front of my face and trying to get rid of the smell.

“You don’t want a kiss babes?” He started coming closer to me and I immediately ran, trying to get away from his disgusting breath.

“Simon!” I saw the lanky blond and I hid behind him, peering my head around him to see Chris standing a few feet away.

“Why are you hiding from him?”

“His breath is horrid and he’s trying to kiss me.”

Chris and Simon made eye contact and they nodded at each other and before I knew it Simon had quickly turned and grabbed my arms, restraining me as Chris came closer.

“Heeeeey” he breathed out causing me to gag.

“This is abuse!” I tried wriggling free and Chris kissed all over my face.

I pushed him off and then wriggled free from Simon’s grasp.

“I hate you two.” I said glaring at them.

“Impossible.” Simon said with a cheeky grin on his face.

“Go brush your teeth Chris.” I said pointing to the door.

“Fine mother.” He left the room and I wipe the slobber off of my cheek from Chris kissing me.

“You two really are good for each other. I don’t recall a time when Chris seemed this happy.”

“It’s a really nice thing. Being this happy.”

“I can’t wait until I meet someone I can be happy with.”

“Patience Simon. It’ll come eventually.” Chris soon re entered the room and Simon excused himself.

Chris brought himself over to me and his face was only a few inches from mine.

“Are you happy now?” He asked, and now all I smelled was the sweet scent of mint toothpaste.

“More than happy.” I leaned in and pressed my lips to his in a sweet kiss.

Chris soon laughed, breaking the kiss.

“What’s so funny?”

“It’s not funny. I’m just really happy.” I smiled and kissed him again.

“Me too.”

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wroetominter · 8 years ago

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Intrepid - ChrisMD Fanfiction - Chapter II

I also post this on my wattpad - montanaxrose

Hope you enjoy!

Rose

After getting to know Tobi, Annie and I became fast friends with all of the Sidemen.

Annie filmed many collabs with them while I helped film and even helped edit them. I was never one to actually be on camera, but sometimes I sat behind the camera reading them questions or something along those lines.

“Are you ready?” Annie asked me, peeking her head into my bedroom.

Today was an Arsenal vs Barcelona game and JJ had managed to snag himself a super box, inviting loads of his friends to one watch the game, and he was gracious enough to invite us two along.

I looked in the mirror, taking in my appearance. Skinny jeans with rips in them, white and black adidas jumper and all white adidas shoes.

“Do I look okay?” I asked, doing a 360 spin.

“You look fine, stop worrying about impressing Chris.” She said making me roll my eyes.

“I’m not trying to impress him. I just don’t want to look stupid in public, thanks.”

“Sureeee. Whatever helps you sleep at night.” She grabbed her phone and wallet, making sure I grabbed mine as well and we left the apartment, heading for the garage.

About a month into us moving here, I had learned enough of London to feel comfortable applying for my international drivers license, which I acquired quicker than expected.

We got into my car and Annie plugged her phone into the aux cord and began to play music as I drove us to the stadium.

“Where the hell do we go?” I asked Annie, looking around the large crowd, hoping to see someone I recognized, but to no avail.

“Don’t ask me.”

“You said JJ gave you instructions.”

“He told me when to get here. That’s it.” I sighed, pulling out my phone and trying to decide which of them to phone.

“Yeah Simon?” I asked when he answered the phone.

“Yeah what’s up? You guys arrive yet?”

“Yeah we’re here, though we have no idea where to find you guys.” He laughed.

“I’ll come meet you and bring you up, where are you?” He asked.

“Up front by the main staircase.”

“Be there in a few.”

“Thank you.” I hung up the phone and looked around, not seeing Annie anywhere.

For fucks sake, where could she have gone. I looked around, finally spotting her at the bar, of course.

“Annie!” I called to her.

I felt an arm around my waist and I screeched a bit, startled.

“Calm down it’s just me.” Simon laughed and held his stomach as he laughed.

I lightly slapped his arm, “dickhead, you scared the shit out of me.”

“I can tell.” By now, Annie had made her way over to us with her large drink in her hand.

“Let’s go to the box!” She exclaimed.

“Follow me.” Simon took my hand and I took Annie’s free hand so she didn’t get behind.

In no time the three of us arrived in the box, seeing all of our closest mates and some new faces as well.

I grabbed a beer, heading to find a seat.

“Rosie!” An all too familiar voice called me over to him.

“Christopher, always a pleasure seeing you.” I took a seat next to him and he leaned over to give me a hug.

“How long are you in town?” I asked him as I took a sip of my beer.“

"Only tonight actually.” I frowned, instantly noticing how he reacted to my frown. “I’ll be back after this weekend though. This time for good. Well, almost. I finally decided to move to the mainland.” He said taking a sip of his drink.

“That’s amazing! Where did you end up picking?” I asked him, now paying more attention to him than the football game.

“Well at first I thought the halo, but then I found an apartment that was a bit further out of central London that I loved. I’ll have to show you it sometime.” He said. There was a certain twinkle in his eyes when he talked about his new place.

“I’d love that.” I smiled.

Suddenly the crowd was screaming and Chris and I looked forward, seeing that Arsenal had scored.

“Oh my fucking god.” Chris said.

“Chris you missed your own team scoring a goal how do you feel?” Freezy asked, his vlogging camera being shoved into Chris’ face.

“I’m shocked.” He said, hands holding his face and elbows on his knees.

“I’m sorry.” I said, feeling a bit bad he missed the goal because of me.

“It’s fine, it was time well spent regardless.” He smiled at me and I returned the gesture.

After the game had finished, we all said our goodbyes in the box and parted ways. In an attempt to find Annie, I stood up on a chair and saw her over by the door talking to Calfreezy.

“Hello there.” I said walking up to the pair.

“Hey there.” Annie said, her voice slightly slurred.

“How much has she had to drink?” I asked Cal.

“Probably too much.” He responded. “Let me take her home for you?”

“Honestly go for it. I drove here so I’ll be good.” He nodded and began to help my now peacock haired best friend leave the stadium.

“Where’d your shadow go?” Simon asked me, lazily throwing an arm around me.

“Annie? Cal is taking her home.” He wiggled his eyebrows at me. “Gross. Don’t make me think about that.”

“Think about what?” Chris came over to us two and our attention was diverted to him.

“Cal and Annie gonna get it onnnn.” Simon said doing some weird hip motions.

“Simon if you don’t stop I’m going to throw up.” I said shrugging his arm off of my shoulders.

“Aw babes don’t be like that you know I love you.”

“Well stop. You’re gross.” I said making him pout.

“That’s rude.” I smiled widely at him and he just stuck his tongue out at me.

“I should probably be going.” I said, gathering up my belongings, along with the scarf from the match that I purchased.

“I’ll walk you out.” Chris said, grabbing up his things as well.

“See you guys later!” I called into the box and everyone called back goodbyes and waved.

Chris and I walked into the brisk London air and as we walked to the car park I realized I didn’t want the night to be over yet. “Hey are you doing anything after this?” I asked him.

“Just going back to my hotel, why?”

“I really want to go to the park.”

“At ten o'clock at night?”

“Yeah why not?” He nodded and I pulled out my phone.

“What are you doing?”

“I just moved here, I don’t know where the park is.” I explained, googling where the nearest park was.

My phone was taken from my hands and I looked up, seeing Chris slip my phone in his pocket. “I’ve been here millions of times. I know where the park is.” He began to walk and I followed beside him.

“So… the weather is really nice.” I said trying to make conversation.

“It’s literally freezing.” Chris said laughing.

“Well, it could be worse.”

“How so?”

“You could have ended up bored at your hotel with nothing to do.”

“Fair enough.” I suddenly felt a strong urge to grab his hand, but refrained because I didn’t want to make it weird.

As we walked, Chris’ hand brushed against mine and I looked down to see his hand blindly searching for mine, soon finding it and he laced our fingers together.

My eyes met with his and he smiled a little, looking back down at his feet and I could see a rosy blush creeping onto his complexion.

Once we arrived at the park I saw the kids playground and the swings, letting go of Chris’ hand and running for the swings.

I sat down on one of the swings and began to pump my legs forward and backwards, trying to get as high as possible.

“You’re actually a child.” Chris commented, crossing his arms and watching me swing.

“Are you not going to join?” I asked him.

“I’m more of a slide person myself really.” I slowed myself down and eventually jumped off, standing next to him, grabbing his hand and pulling him to the slide, climbing up the stairs with him in tow.

“Are we really doing this?”

“Chris you may be 20 years old but that doesn’t matter.” Chris rolled his eyes and I sat down at the top of the slide. “Well?”

“Well what?”

“Come down with me.”

“How the hell..”

“Just put your legs on either side of me and we’ll slide down together.” He did as I asked, putting his arms around my waist holding onto me.

I turned my head to face him, realizing how close our faces were. “Ready?”

“As I’ll ever be.”

We slid down the slide together and once we reached the bottom I couldn’t stop laughing.

“What’s so funny?” Chris asked, laughing more at me than anything.

“I can’t believe we just came to a park to slide and that’s it.” I said.

“I think you’re over tired love. You should probably go home and sleep.”

“Probably. But I want to stay with you.” I said, getting a bit serious.

“You’ll see more of me on Monday when you help me move into my new flat, how about that?”

“Sounds lovely. Also sounds like a cheeky way to get me to help you move.” I said standing up and beginning to walk with him back to where my car was parked.

“Well it’s both really. We get to see each other and I get help moving. It’s a win win situation here.” He said.

“Sounds like a good plan to me.” This time I grabbed his hand and laced our fingers together. The rest of the walk back to my car was spent in comfortable silence, then I spoke up.

“Do you want me to take you back to your hotel?”

“Sure, beats trying to get an uber at this time.” I laughed, agreeing with that statement.

“Do you have a preferred playlist?” I asked, plugging my phone into the aux cord.

“Anything really, I’m not picky.” I nodded, putting on my ‘everything’ playlist and pressing shuffle.

As music played softly in the background, I listened to Chris talk about all of the things he loved to do in London. Whether it was going to see Arsenal play or just go out to eat, it was very interesting hearing someone else’s perspective on a city.

Once I pulled up to Chris’ hotel, he turned to face me. “It was nice spending time with you, as always.”

“Agreed. I’ll see you Monday, Christoph.”

“See you Monday, Rosie.”

He turned to open the car door. “Wait.” He turned back towards me and I leaned in and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

“See you Monday.” I smiled softly and he smiled back.

“See you Monday.”

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