smoothies-are-cool

[smoothies-are-cool]

all of me

part three of the bad idea series - part two

boyfriend! chris sturniolo x reader

summary: reader loses her cat and chris is with her always and then they go out on a date to distract her from the grief.

warnings: swearing, mentions of death, loss of a pet, pet names (baby, mama, sweetheart).

a/n: this song is so fucking good dude 👩‍🍳🤌💋

READERS POV

i drove to chris’ house in tears. my cat, annie had passed away. she had been my birthday present when i was 5 and i loved her unconditionally.

after i pulled into his driveway i practically ran to the door, knocking on it.

“hi ma- woah what’s wrong?” chris asks when he sees the state i’m in.

“annie passed a-away.” i hiccup, tears still falling down my cheeks.

“oh baby.” chris says, his face softening. he grabs my hand to pull me inside and he brings me down to his room. he quickly pulls me into him. my arms go around his torso and i hide my face in his chest.

after calming down i sit up. we had moved to sit on his bed so we could be more comfortable.

“i’m sorry i meant to shower before i came over here but i needed to see you.” i tell him, apologizing for my appearance.

“don’t apologize. even when you’re crying you’re beautiful too.” he comforts, pulling me back into him. my cheeks flush red, but luckily since my face was now in his neck he couldn’t tell.

2 weeks later

it’s been two weeks and i’ve been slowly feeling better. chris had been with me every step of the way. grief is always hard, even for animals.

me and chris we’re currently sitting on his bed. we were both silently scrolling on our phones, the sound of tangled playing in the background.

“mama?” he says, grabbing my attention.

“hm?” i hum, letting him know that i’m listening.

“i planned something for us later.” he tells me. i furrow my brows and turn off my phone.

“what’d you plan?” i ask, tilting my head to the side to show my confusion.

“it’s a surprise but you should be ready by 5:00.” he says, attempting to hide his smirk but he wasn’t doing a very good job.

“okay i will be.” i smiled softly.

i started getting ready at 5:00. it didn’t take too long since i had showered this morning so all i had to do was my makeup and get dressed. at 5:25 i walked out of chris’ bathroom to see him sitting on the edge of his bed.

“you ready?” i ask, putting my makeup bag on his gaming desk.

“woah, you look gorgeous.” chris compliments and i smile.

“thank you chris.” i blush.

“let’s go then, yeah?” he asks and i nod. “okay i’m gonna put the directions in your gps.”

“okay good because i don’t trust you to give directions.” i giggle softly as chris playfully looks offended.

“the beach?” i ask softly, putting my car in park.

“yeah come on.” chris said, getting out of the car. i quickly follow him and we walk down the beach.

“so i had matt, nick and madi all help me with this.” he says as we walk up to madi sitting on a blanket with snacks.

“hi madi baby. what’s happening?” i ask as madi stands up.

“someone had to sit with the blanket.” she smiles, hugging me.

“goodluck.” she whispers as she walks away. chris motions for me to sit down, as he sits down himself.

“me and matt went to the store yesterday and got all your favorites. him, nick and madi set it up earlier.” he explains, answering my questions before i could answer them.

“this is adorable. i want to cry.” i giggle softly.

“don’t cry. this is to make sure you don’t cry.” chris tells me, kissing my head.

“this is beautiful, chris. thank you.” i smile at him, grabbing the bag of watermelon sour patch kids.

“anything for you.” he says softly.

“okay so i do want to talk real quick.” chris tells me, causing me to sit up.

“i’m all ears.” i say, crossing my legs.

“i’ve liked you for a long time. like years. it feels very unreal that you’re mine.” he spoke, pausing and thinking for a second.

“not mine yet.” he corrects. i knew where he was going with this, and i already had my answer.

“okay let me get to the point. i really like you and i think you like me. so i was wondering if i could be your boyfriend?” he asks hesitantly. i knew he was nervous.

“yeah but only if it means i can be your girlfriend.” i giggle softly. he lets out a breath of relief.

“oh thank god. you have no idea how nervous i was.” he admits. i quickly pull him closer to me and kiss his lips.

“no more nervousness. come on, let’s have fun.” i tell him, standing up and running towards the water.

“wait you don’t have a bathing suit!” chris calls.

“who cares!!” i shout, running into the water and diving in once it was deep enough. when i resurface i see chris staring at me.

“you gonna join me or just stand there?” i ask, laughing. he shrugs and jumps into the water. me and chris playfully splash each other, nothing but smiles on our face.

a/n: i hope this lives up to the expectation because i know a few people wanted multiple parts. here’s the last one and i hope you love ittt 🫶🫶

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[smoothies-are-cool]

snooki vs. angelina

boyfriend! chris sturniolo x reader

summary: reader is watching jersey shore and chris gets invested.

warnings: swearing, short?, pet names (ma, mama, baby), mentions of fighting.

a/n: i was watching jersey shore and this popped into my head. speaking of jersey shore/2000’s, follow my 2000’s account- @jersey-sh0re-wh0r3 !! enjoy <3

READERS POV

“whatcha watching, mama?” my boyfriend asks as he walks into his room. he and his brothers had to film a new video and they just got home.

“jersey shore.” i answer, tilting my head up as chris leans down to kiss my lips.

“you’re obsessed with this show.” he laughs softly, shaking his head as he took off his shoes. i shrug in response, laughing along with him.

“it’s a good show!” i playfully argue, my attention turning back to the tv when i hear snooki and angelina arguing. i pat the spot next to me, motioning for chris to watch with me.

“all of yous in this house, are fucking fake! and i want you all to know that i can’t stand any of you!” angelina yells and i watch chris’ expression turn confused.

“why is she-“ he begins to ask but he quickly shuts himself up when snooki takes off her earrings.

“oh shit!” he says, mouth open. chris finally sits next to me, not taking his eyes off the tv once. chris gasps when snooki starts swinging and angelina starts pulling snooki’s hair.

i giggle softly, already having seen the scene hundreds of times. i was now more invested in chris’ reaction than the actual fight.

“don’t do that to me right now!” angelina exclaims. i look back at chris, his eyes now wide.

“what a fucking bitch.” chris mutters.

“angelina?” i ask and he nods. “oh yeah 100%. she used to be very full of herself.”

chris giggles when mike moves the table away from the two.

“who’s that one? he’s kinda funny.” chris asks, pointing at the tv.

“that’s mike.” i tell him.

“oh there still going.” chris says as angelina charges at snooki.

“not for long.” i say.

as the scene ends chris lets out a laugh.

“well that was entertaining. maybe this show isn’t so bad.” chris admits.

“i told you! it’s a good show.” i had been trying to convince him to watch it with me but he always refused.

“sam is so bad too.” he tells me and i nod.

“so fucking bad.” i agree. “and pauly is so fine.”

“he’s a good looking guy.” chris says.

we stare at each other in silence for a second before bursting out laughing.

a/n: jersey shore is my comfort show!!!!

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[smoothies-are-cool]

hey there delilah

rockstar boyfriend! chris sturniolo x rockstar girlfriend! reader

summary: reader and chris live very different lives but they make the most of it when they are together.

warnings: short, swearing, kissing, smoking, mentions of sex, mentions of y/n.

a/n: so chris writes the song but changes the name so it isn’t obvious who the song is about but it also is really obvious, yk?? i hope that makes sense. enjoyyyy!! <3

3RD POV

chris sat in his room. he and his band were leaving for tour tomorrow. the band consisted of him, the drummer. his brother matt, the guitarist. adam, the lead singer and ally, the vocalist. chris’ other brother nick was the band photographer.

normally, chris’ girlfriend was always there for the first show, but since she was also an artist she was playing a show of her own in new york city. she was a bigger artist than chris and his band.

she had already been on tour for 2 months so chris was missing her like crazy. he sighed, grabbing his notebook and a pen.

“hey there delilah.” he sang softly as he wrote down the lyrics. he sat in silence as he racked his brain for the next line.

“what’s it like in new york city.” he sang, humming a random tune.

1 WEEK LATER

chris had finished writing the song and he talked to his band about recording it and finding the right beat.

when chris had shown them the lyrics he wrote, they were all really impressed so they were excited to record the song. they decided they would sing it opening night and then after the show they would put the song out.

chris had almost lashed out a couple times when they didn’t record it the right way, but the band easily agreed to fix it.

after another week it was the opening night. chris was currently backstage smoking a joint. it was something he did since the first tour. it helped him calm his nerves.

chris and his band went on hours before y/n did, but she wasn’t able to watch any videos because she was in sound check.

“okay guys this is a new one that no one’s heard before. our drummer, chris actually wrote it.” adam speaks into the microphone. the crowd erupts into screams and applause.

“we’re gonna start playing this at every show and we all hope you like it and it’ll be out at 12 AM tonight!” adam yells as the beginning of ‘hey there delilah’ starts to play.

“hey there delilah, what’s it like in new york city i’m a thousand miles away but tonight you look so pretty, yes you do.” adam sang as matt strummed his guitar. drums weren’t needed for this song so chris sat back and listened.

“thank you guys so much! you were amazing! go stream hey there delilah, out on all platforms tonight!” adam closes as the whole band waves and walks off stage.

3 HOURS LATER

READERS POV

“how we feeling tonight, new york?” i scream as i walk out on stage. as i look out into the crowd, i see a girl in the pit with a huge neon sign. i couldn’t see what it said, so i spoke.

“what’s your sign say?” i ask, motioning to the girls sign. her jaw drops and she shakily opens the sign.

‘STREAM HEY THERE DELILAH!!’

“stream hey there delilah?” i say and the crowd screams. “what’s hey there delilah?” i ask and everyone trys screaming the answer at once.

“okay guys i can’t hear what you’re saying if you all scream it at once.” i say, walking over to the stage that was in front of the girl with the sign. i sit down and take out my earpieces.

“i’m gonna ask the girl with the sign, can we please have silence?” i ask into the microphone. i sigh happily when the crowd is silent.

“what is hey there delilah?” i ask her, leaning closer to her due to the gap between the stage and the audience.

“chris and his bands new song! they just sang it for the first time tonight, no one’s heard it before tonight and chris was the one that wrote it!” the girl yelled.

chris wrote it?

“i’ll have to listen to it.” i smile. “what’s your name?” i ask the girl.

“aubrey.” she says.

“aubrey, thank you so much i love you.” i say blowing her a kiss and walking to the other side of the stage.

“thank you so much for an amazing night, new york! you guys have been so amazing tonight.” i say, panting in between words due to the amount of singing and dancing.

“i love you all! goodnight!” i scream into the mic as i walk backstage. when i make it to my dressing room i grab my phone, go to tiktok and search ‘hey there delilah’. i click on the first video i see.

“okay guys this is a new one that no one’s heard before. our guitarist, chris actually wrote it.” i watch as their lead singer adam, introduces.

“we all hope you like it and it’ll be out at 12 AM tonight!” adam yells as the beginning of the song starts to play.

“hey there delilah, what’s it like in new york city i’m a thousand miles away but tonight you look so pretty, yes you do.” my heart beats faster as i listen to the lyrics. the view of the video was pretty good so it was easy to see matt struck his guitar. chris was further back but i could still see him lean back and listen as well.

“times square can’t shine as bright as you, i swear it’s true.”

after listening to the song i was almost in tears. the song was so sweet. i immediately call my manager to talk about my upcoming show.

THE NEXT DAY

after talking to my manager, we pushed back the show that was supposed to be tonight. we decided i’d play it tomorrow.

i currently stood outside of a venue in denver, waiting for matt to come outside and let me backstage.

i decided i needed to see chris as soon as possible so i asked if i could push the show back one day. luckily it wouldn’t effect the rest of the tour.

there were already hundreds of people waiting outside but since i had my body guards i didn’t have to take pictures with anyone. not that i didn’t want too, i just couldn’t get chris out of my mind.

“hey.” matt says softly, holding the door open for me to walk in. the line of people cheer and matt awkwardly waves before closing the door.

“chris is in his dressing room. when do you wanna surprise him?” matt asks, standing in place, waiting for my answer so he knows where to bring me.

“maybe after the show.” i shrug my shoulders.

“during the show is also an option. maybe during the song?” matt suggests.

“yeah if that’s possible.” i say, trying to hide my excitement.

“yeah, you can hang in my dressing room until the song and then i can have security escort you to stand in front of the barricade instead of behind. it’ll be easier so you don’t have to worry about getting over the barricade when chris runs to you. because trust me, he will run to you.” matt tells me.

“okay that sounds good. oh my god i’m nervous.” i tell him, my hands lightly shaking.

“it’ll be okay. you’ll forget all about the nervousness when he sees you.” matt comforts, stopping in front of his dressing room.

“okay so there’s gonna be someone that’ll come in here to bring you when it’s time. i won’t be able to talk to you before the song so, goodluck.” matt tells me.

“you need more luck than me.” i giggle, hugging him quickly. “good luck to you.”

“miss l/n?” i hear from the other side of the door. i quickly open it and see two guys dressed in all black.

“are you ready?” one asks and i nod. the other puts his hand out, motioning for me to walk out of the room. one of the guys walks in front of me while the other walks behind me.

we stand to the side as adam starts singing. i nervously keeps my eyes on chris, waiting for him to see me.

halfway through the song, matt kicks chris with his foot and motions in my direction with his head since his hands are occupied. my heart stops when chris makes eye contact with me. he stands up and stares at me, making sure it’s me. i notice adam motioning for me to move to stand in front of him.

as quickly as he can, chris makes it to the front of the stage to jump down.

when he’s close enough, he wraps his arms around my shoulders.

he lets out a shaky breath and when i look up at him i see a few tears well in his eyes. i pull away slightly, kissing him and not even caring about the crowd of people behind us. i stand on my tiptoes and wrap my arms around his neck.

“hi baby.” i say. “surprise!”

“oh my god.” he shakily says.

“i love the song.” i tell him.

“and i love you.” he smiles.

a/n: hi i have a love hate relationship with this!!

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[smoothies-are-cool]

kiss me thru the phone

boyfriend! matt sturniolo x reader

summary: reader and matt do long distance until reader surprises him on tour.

warnings: swearing, pet names (baby, beautiful), kissing.

a/n: i love this song ❤️❤️

READERS POV

“i miss your beautiful face.” my boyfriend, matt says.

we were on facetime because he moved to los angeles with his brothers to pursue their career. we met in middle school in boston and i still live there.

“you’re looking at it.” i giggle.

“i know but i miss kissing it. hopefully i’ll get to see you while we’re in boston.” he says. matt and his brothers were about to go on their second tour. little did matt know, i had tickets to the boston show AND the des moines show in iowa.

pretend there was a boston show on the versus tour.

“i know baby. even if you don’t have to time to stop home i’ll camp outside the venue even if i’m able to see you for only a minute.” i tell him.

“kiss me through the phone.” matt randomly says.

“what?” i ask, making sure i heard him right.

“kiss me through the phone, come on.” he repeats, moving his lips closer to the phone. i giggle and do the same.

4 days later

📍des moines, iowa

“okay and before we go we have one more person we want to come out and say a few words.” nick says into the microphone, grabbing another microphone from one of the venue workers. nick and chris were in on the secret.

matt sends chris a confused look and chris just shrugs.

“i’d like to welcome y/n l/n to the stage!” nick smiles and the crowd goes crazy as i walk out onto the stage. i wave to the crowd before locking eyes with matt. he stands there, his eyes wide and his mouth open. chris quickly grabs matt’s microphone as matt makes his way towards me.

“you’re here.” he says softly.

“congrats on the win baby.” i smile. matt pulls me into him and places a quick kiss on my lips. we keep it brief because we’re on stage.

“okay let me talk.” i whisper pulling away as nick hands me the second microphone.

“okay hi everyone! i want to apologize now for any stuttering or anything i’ve never spoke in front of a crowd this big. if you don’t know me, hi i’m y/n, matt’s girlfriend.” i speak and the crowd screams. chris, nick and matt make their way to my sides.

“these boys mean so much to me. like more than words could explain. i’m gonna tell the story on how we met, but i’m gonna keep it brief because i could talk about it for literal hours. i actually met chris first. we were in the same class in second grade and we were both alone at recess so we just became friends with each other. chris has been the person i went to for anything from that moment on. he was the first person i told about my huge crush on matt.” i say, giggling softly.

“he has always supported me through everything and when i was in the wrong he always told me so i really appreciate that.” i look at chris as i say this, pulling him into a hug.

“woo i will probably end up crying so ignore that. nick is genuinely the love of my life.” i say, laughing when i see matt’s offended look. “all jokes aside, i know nick would do anything to protect me and he has done anything to protect me. i remember this one time a guy wouldn’t leave me alone and when he tried to pull me to his car nick literally tackled him.” i said, causing the crowd to laugh.

“i really appreciate everything you do for me.” i hug nick and move to stand next to matt.

“oh god matt where do i start.” i mutter softly. “my crush started on matt during the summer of 8th grade. we didn’t end up getting together until senior year but that’s besides the point.”

“seeing matt grow up and over come his fears makes me so proud. i remember when he would never order his own food and now he’s talking to and standing in front of thousands of people everyday. so i’m really proud of him for that. i remember when i realized that i was in love with matt. i have a little sister and one time she fell and when i had turned around to help her matt was already helping her. and then he cleaned up the cut on her knee and put a bandaid on it. i don’t know why but that was when i realized i was in love with him. matt is my best friend and lover all in one. he knows me like the back of his hand and he can so easily read my emotions.” my eyes slowly start to fill with tears and matt wraps his arms around my waist from behind me.

“i don’t have much time left so i have to word this strategically. the fact that they’re just three boys from massachusetts is crazy to me. i don’t think they’ve realized how many people they’ve helped, including myself. these three boys right here are living proof that dreams do come true and you can do it so don’t let anyone tell you differently. they are my people, the one ones i actually want to be around and the ones i would do anything for. and i want this forever.” i say, my voice cracking as tears falling down my cheeks. i notice nick and chris both have tears too.

“nick, matt, chris. i’m so beyond proud of you and i love you more than life itself. i’m so grateful that i met you guys because i would not have made it today without you guys.” i speak, my voice cracking. i see matt’s eyes have tears but he’s trying to not let them fall. we all do a big group hug, say goodbye to the crowd and walk off stage.

i gasp softly as matt pulls me back into him. his arms go around my waist and mine go around his shoulders.

“you okay matt?” i ask. he doesn’t respond and i feel hot tears on my shoulder.

“baby..” i say softly, pulling him impossibly closer.

“i’m really glad you’re here.” he tells me, pulling away but he keeps his arms around me.

“surprise!” i giggle as he places his lips on mine.

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[smoothies-are-cool]

when the party’s over

chris sturniolo x reader

summary: reader is convinced she isn’t good enough for chris and ends up leaving him for “his sake.”

warnings: self harm, panic attacks, sad ending, swearing, angst.

PLEASE do not read if any of these subjects are sensitive.

a/n: in honor of 100 followers, my first angsty fic. i hope it’s good <3

READERS POV

“i’m not good for you!” i scream, hot tears streaming down my face as soft sobs leave my mouth.

“yes baby you are.” chris tells me, tears falling down his own face too.

i’m not in a great state mentally which means i’ve started to depend on chris more than i should have. i had tried to break up with him which only caused the fight we’re having now. he promises that he needs me and i’m the right one for him, but why would someone like him be with someone like me?

“chris i’m just going to cause you to lose everything. i’ve lost a lot so i know a few things about it and you can’t afford to lose it all for me.” i cry.

“you are everything. so if i lose you, then i’ve already lost everything. please don’t do this, i need you.” chris begs. i let out a sob as my hands find their way to my hair, pulling at the roots. that was something i did when i was stressed.

chris noticed this and walked over to me. he placed his hands on my forearms, softly pulling my hands out of my hair.

“i’m s-sorry chris.” i hiccup.

“i did all i could.” he mutters, mainly to himself. “if this is what you want, okay. but i want you to remember who was there for you. remember who cleaned your cuts. remember who held you when you cried. remember who talked you through your panic attacks. just think about that please.” he softly says. “i love you, i really do. and i’ll be here for when you wanna come back. if you want to come back.”

i gasp softly, remembering the exact things he was talking about.

3 MONTHS AGO

i sat on my bathroom floor, silent tears coming out of my eyes as my wrist was stained red. soft sobs came out of my mouth.

my boyfriend, chris was in my bedroom. i didn’t think he could hear my sobs, but i realized he could when he knocked at the bathroom door.

“let me in please.” he says softly. i shake my head even though he can’t see me.

“no, i don’t want you to see this.” i tell him, another sob leaving my mouth.

“what’s wrong?” he asks and i can hear the hint of confusion in his voice.

“my arm.” i hesitate. chris had known about my self harm but i told him i had stopped.

“unlock the door.” he insists. i pull my arm close to me so he can’t see it and i unlock the door. he quickly pushes it open and kneels next to me.

“let me see.” he tells me, holding his hand out. i shake my head, more tears threatening to fall. he sighs and softly grabs my arm, pulling it down so he can look at it.

“oh baby.” he says softly. he immediately looked around for a towel or something but when he couldn’t find one he did the next best thing. he tore off part of the sleeve of his shirt. he motioned for me to hold it onto the cut as he looked around for my first aid kit. when he found it he started cleaning the cuts. i winced a few times and he apologized every time. he wrapped my wrist in gauze for extra protection.

tears started flowing again when he pulled my wrist up to his lips and he softly placed kisses all over my wrist.

“i love you.” he tells me, pulling my into a hug. tears slid down my face as he whispered sweet things in my ear as he held me.

5 MONTHS AGO

i had a ‘friend’. her name was arianna. i found out she pretended to be my friend for months and she was spreading rumors about me behind my back.

i felt my heart beat faster, my breathing becoming irregular and tears filling my eyes.

i quickly grabbed my phone and called my boyfriend chris. he answered on the third ring.

“hi baby.” he says softly.

“chris- panic attack.” i manage to choke out.

“i’m on my way.”

it didn’t take him long to get to me, he lived only two blocks over.

when he got to my house he ran straight to my room. he slammed my bedroom door behind him. i didn’t even realize he came in until he grabbed my hands.

“chris-“ sobs left my mouth.

“sh it’s okay.” he tells me, taking one of my hands and placing it on his chest. “you feel my heartbeat?” he asks and i nod.

“okay, good. now follow my breathing okay? breathe in for 4 seconds, hold it for 4 and then breathe out for 4.” he says, doing the breathing motions. i do my best to keep up and eventually my breathing and heart rate are back to normal.

“i’m sorry.” i say, practically throwing myself into his arms.

“don’t ever apologize.” he tells me softly, rubbing my back.

PRESENT

“i’m sorry chris. i’m only gonna end up hurting you in the long run somehow. you’re too good for me.” i tell him.

“don’t do this. please don’t do this.” he begs, eyes closed as his face is towards the ceiling.

“please let me go.” i whisper, looking into his eyes which were filled with tears. “i love you.” i continue.

“then don’t do this, please.” the desperation is clear in his voice.

“i’m sorry chris. i’m really sorry.” i tell him again, grabbing all my stuff and walking out of his house.

a/n: okay yeah sad ending. there will be no part two unfortunately 🤞

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[smoothies-are-cool]

moth to a flame

chris sturniolo x reader w boyfriend

summary: reader has a boyfriend but can’t get enough of chris.

warnings: cheating, masturbating, swearing, pet names (baby, mama, sweetheart), mentions of y/n.

a/n: i don’t condone cheating !! also someone has probably written a story like this but i have never seen one. if it has been written please lmk who fhe original creator was !! ALSOOO this is the closest i will to get writing “smut” 💋💋

“y/n he’s so good for you.”

“he’s a good one, maybe even the one.”

“make sure you keep him.”

“he’s what you’ve been looking for!”

they were all right.

except for the last one.

drew was a really great guy, and he was a really great boyfriend.

but he just wasn’t what i was looking for.

“i’m not doing this with you right now.” i tell drew, throwing my hands in the air as i walk away from him.

“fine, goodnight.” he sighs, walking into our shared bedroom. i walk downstairs and sit on the couch, turning on netflix.

as i’m watching my movie i’m also scrolling through instagram because i can’t focus on just the movie.

after a while of scrolling, i suddenly come across a new post from chris. my breath hitches. he looks good.

chris sturniolo. we met at the party of one of my influencer friends about 7 months ago. me and chris had hooked up a few times before my relationship with drew but we had stopped when me and drew started talking. one night we were both really high and ended up having sex. we’ve snuck around a couple times and i feel guilty, but no one makes me feel the same as chris.

i can’t help the new feeling that comes into my stomach and i can feel my arousal pool in my underwear.

i sit there for a few seconds, waiting to hear drew’s very loud snoring, indicating that he’s asleep. i hear it and stand up, walking towards the guest bedroom that was on the same floor as me. i make sure to lock the door behind me and then make my way towards the bed. crawling into it, it open the bedside table drawer and pull out my vibrator. as i’m pulling my pajama shorts down i’m also unlocking the hidden album in my phone.

it’s filled with sex tapes and pictures of me and chris from over the past few months. i turn on the vibrator, gasping as i circle it on my clit.

7 minutes later

as i’m chasing my orgasm, my phone rings loudly. i gasp, not expecting it.

i sigh when i realize it’s chris. i turn off my vibrator and answer his call.

“hi chris, i was just thinkin’ about you.” i say softly, still trying to catch my breath from my previous activities.

“hey baby. what were you thinking about?” he asks, and my eyes go wide as i hold in my giggle.

“oh just things.” i shrug even though he can’t see me.

“oh yeah?” he says and i nearly scream.

“mhm. drew is asleep, we were fighting earlier.” i tell him.

“about what, mama?” he asks softly.

“he was mad i didn’t make him dinner.” i say.

“well that’s fucking stupid.” chris says, attitude in his voice.

“yeah i don’t know.” i shrug. we’re both quiet for a moment.

“i was watching one of our videos.” i admit, biting my lip in anticipation.

“yeah? which one?” chris asks. i could tell he was smirking.

“what if i come over and show you?” i flirt.

“you’re always welcome to come over baby. you know this.” he tells me and i smile.

“i’ll be over soon.” i hang up the phone and rush out of bed, pulling my shorts back up.

a/n: nobody knows how awkward i felt writing this. there will be no part 2 and i hate this

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✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧ MASTERLIST !!

MATT

don’t worry

everybody talks

best part

kiss me thru the phone

tattoos and part two (coming soon!)

CHRIS

bad idea part two part three (new!)

one more night

moth to a flame

when the party’s over

hey there delilah

snooki vs angelina

NICK (platonic)

NO WORKS YET.

NATE

NO WORKS YET.

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best part

boyfriend! matt sturniolo x girlfriend! reader

summary: matt and reader hard launch their relationship on their 1 year anniversary.

warnings: swearing, pet names (baby, sweetheart, lovey), really short??.

a/n: i got this idea from my other fic where i said that reader and matt decided to hard launch their relationship on their one year anniversary :)

“hey baby?” matt says, grabbing my attention. i quickly turn off my phone and throw it face down on his bed.

“mhm?” i hum, looking at him.

“so since our 1 year is in a few days i was wondering if you wanted to tell everyone about us.” he said, hesitantly. i giggle softly, sitting up and crossing my legs in front of him.

“just like hard launch our relationship?” i ask, still giggling.

“yeah.” he nods. “but only if you’re comfortable with it.”

“it’s what ever you want to do lovey. they’re your fans and i’m comfortable with whatever makes you happy.” i tell him, looking at him with loving eyes.

6 days later

matthew.sturniolo

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matthew.sturniolo - one year w my girl 🤍 you’re the best part of life and i love living it everyday with you. i love you so incredibly much baby <3

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christophersturniolo - no but on a real note this is so cute it makes me sick

↳ matthew.sturniolo - idk if that’s good or bad

nicolassturniolo - never seen matt this is love. idk how you did it @yn.ln

↳ yn.ln - i’m magical

user - yn seems quite full of herself

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user - HE POSTED HER TO BEST PART IM FUCKING DEAD.

user - HIS STORY I CANT BREATHE.

user - he posted her to daniel caesar. oh he’s in love love.

matthew.sturniolo posted on their story for the first time in a while!

a/n: i’m sorry this is so super short i just wanted to get something out for you guys :()

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boyfriend

part two of bad idea

chris sturniolo x reader

summary: chris has the balls to ask her on a date.

warnings: swearing, pet names (ma, mama, shorty), mention of y/n.

a/n: so basically this fic starts right where the other one ends so make sure you read part one first it’s linked at the top !! also this is short

“okay now we have to go. i’ll go first and find nick, you come find us in like 3 minutes.” i explain, earning a nod from chris. i quickly stand on my tiptoes to kiss his lips and then i walk out of the room, closing the door behind me.

after going room to room, i finally find nick and matt with a small group of people.

“hey, you guys still didn’t find him?” i ask, acting clueless.

“no, i don’t know where the fuck he went.” nick says, lifting his head higher to look around for chris.

“should we like split up orrr-“ i get cut off by nick.

“where the fuck were you?” nick asks. i don’t even have to turn around to know it’s chris.

chris clears his throat, looking down at me. “sorry. i was outside. there was uh some people i was friends with in highschool.”

“oh okay. well matt wants to leave. are we ready?” nick asks, brushing off the fact that chris was lying. it was so obvious, he wasn’t slick.

“i’m ready. i wanted to leave the second we walked in here.” i laugh. we all walk towards the door, chris saying goodbye to people as we walked.

“oh thank god. i have a pounding headache from the smell of weed.” i groan, rubbing at my temples.

“oh my god, i know! it was so bad.” nick agrees.

“goodnight guys.” i wave to nick and matt as they both go to their rooms.

“can i use your shower real quick?” i ask, turning to chris.

“of course.” chris nods and motions for me to follow him downstairs. since i already knew where everything was, i walked into the bathroom and shut the door behind me.

“chris i don’t have clothes.” i tell him, opening the door just enough to stick my head through. i watch as chris walks towards his closet and grabs clothes.

“thank you.” i say when he hands me a pink fresh love t-shirt and a pair of his boxers. when i’m dressed i walk back into chris’ room.

“wanna watch a movie?” he asks, noticing my presence.

“sure.” i smile and climb over him to lay on the other side of his bed.

“chris!” i gasp when he puts on my favorite movie, tangled.

about an hour into the movie, chris breaks the very comfortable silence between us.

“can we talk really quick?” he asks. i nod and sit up.

“i know that me being ‘protective’ and chasing away guys gets really fucking annoying.” chris says and i laugh, nodding. he starts to talk again but hesitates for a moment.

“it’s just cause i don’t want to see you with anyone else.” he quickly says. i sit there for a second, taking in what he just said.

“i know, i caught onto that earlier.” i laugh, trying to lighten the mood. chris laughs lightly.

“i really like you.” he tells me, becoming more serious.

“i like you too chris. i was gonna tell you at the party but then nick knocked on the door.” the minute i said that a smile spread across chris’ face.

“can i take you out tomorrow? like on a date.” chris asks.

“sure, i’ll drive.” i say, bursting out laughing when i see his annoyed face.

“i hate you.” he rolls his eyes.

“nope you just said you like me.” i tease, kissing him.

a/n: i didn’t know how to end this 😭

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one more night

semi toxic! chris sturniolo x reader

summary: reader and chris are so toxic but can’t stay away from each other.

warnings: swearing, pet names (baby, ma, princess, mama), toxic relationship, throwing stuff, implied sex, kissing.

a/n: wasn’t really sure how toxic this was so i put semi toxic so yeahhh

“who is he?” chris screamed. we were in the middle of a fight because chris saw me texting ‘ryan <3’. yes it looks bad but ryan is my brother who recently got home from the military, and chris knew that.

“my brother!” i yell, giving him an ‘are you dumb’ look.

“you don’t have a brother!” chris argues, attempting to grab my phone to read the messages again.

“YES I DO!! you’ve literally met him!“ i tell him, backing away from his grabs.

“yeah okay.” he scoffs, walking off.

“nuh uh. get back here.” i demand, following him down the stairs to his room.

“it’s whatever, just leave.” he rolls his eyes.

“really? if i leave then we’re done because you clearly don’t believe me.” he stays quiet and i scoff. i run around his room, grabbing anything of mine that i can see.

“2 years down the drain. i can’t fucking believe i wasted my time on you.” i rant, shoving as much stuff as i could into my bag. “i’d never hurt you’ ‘i love you so much’ ‘you mean everything to me’ yeah go fuck yourself.” i mock him.

“baby stop for a minute.” chris tells me, his voice soft. i roll my eyes even if he can’t see it. i really don’t want to, but my hands stop grabbing my stuff. the tone in his voice makes me stop. even if we fight he never calls my first name. it’s always a pet name. it’s silent for a few seconds.

“you really have a brother?” he asks. my jaw drops and i’m impossibly even more mad.

“you are unbelievable. you’re a fucking asshole.” i scream. i grab the nearest thing, which was a bottle of pepsi, and i throw it at him. he ducks just in time, the bottle going right over his head and colliding into the wall. i continue grabbing as much stuff as i could. the room is silent until chris’ door swings open. his two brothers, nick and matt stand in the doorway.

“uh hey.” matt says awkwardly, my and chris’ attention turning to the other two. it’s quiet again.

“so we know you guys are fighting but then we heard a loud bang so we wanted to make sure everything was okay.” nick explains. i nod.

“everything’s fine.” i give them a fake smile. “just fucking fine.” i glare at chris, throwing my bag over my shoulder and walking past nick and matt. as i reach the front door i hear chris. judging from how loud his voice is, i know he’s at the other end of the hallway.

“you’ll come back princess.” he smirks pausing for a second. i turn around to see him leaning against the doorway, one of his arms above his head, also leaning against the doorway. “you always come back.” he continues.

i shake my head. “not this time.” i walk out of his house and towards my car.

it had been three weeks since i had last seen chris. i had told him that i wouldn’t come back and i kept my word. everytime we fight we always say the same shit. ‘i never wanna see you again’ ‘i hate you’ blah blah blah. it was a reoccurring thing and this was the longest we’ve went without making up.

i was in my kitchen wiping down the counters when i hear a knock on my apartment door. the faint sound of ‘one more night’ by maroon 5 plays. i had music playing on my alexa because everyone needs music when they clean. i throw away the paper towel and walk towards the door.

when i open it my breathing stops and my heartbeat picks up.

“hey mama, can we talk?” he asks.

“do we have to?” i ask, rolling my eyes. chris just nods. i sigh and open my door enough for him to walk in. we walk into my kitchen and i lean my back against my kitchen island and my arms are crossed in front of me. he stays quiet. i shoot him a look that let him know to start talking.

“oh! right. i just wanted you to know that i believe you about your brother.” he tells me. my eyebrows furrow.

“so why do you believe me now instead of believing me the first time?” i ask him, super confused.

“i have my reasons.” he shrugs.

“okay what’s the real reason you’re here? because you never apologize first.” i get straight to the point. chris never apologizes first. he thinks it’ll bruise his ego so he always just waits for me to apologize.

he steps closer to me, placing his hands on my hips. i shake my head, already knowing where he was going with this.

“i miss you ma. i didn’t think you meant it.” he whispered, the pads of his thumbs roughly rubbing against the exposed skin on my hips.

“of course i meant it. i love you chris but i know i deserve so much better than this.” i sigh, trying to get out of his grip which only makes it tighter.

i notice him slowly inching towards my face. as he goes to kiss my lips, i tilt my head to he’s met with my cheek. he still takes the win and begins to kiss down my neck, sucking on the one spot he knows will make me weak.

“chris.” i whine, my eyes shutting.

“what?” he teases, a smirk on his face.

“no.” i mutter. “please stop.” i add on. he continues kissing my neck. i can feel him leaving multiple hickies.

“hm, do you really want me to stop?” he asks and i stay quiet. he smiles and kisses my lips. i stand there for a minute, internally fighting with myself. losing the battle, my body gives in and i kiss him back. my hands find his cheeks and they work their way back to his hair.

“you sure?” chris asks, pulling away.

“mhm, one more night can’t hurt.” i shrug, pulling him towards my bedroom.

a/n: i wrote two fics today i’m excitedddd

#chris sturniolo #matt sturniolo #nick sturniolo #sturniolo fandom #sturniolo x reader #sturniolo triplets #sturniolo fanfic

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everybody talks

boyfriend! matt sturniolo x girlfriend! reader

summary: everybody talks is matt and readers “song”. they sing it all the time together but when matt and his brothers get covid they have to quarantine so matt can’t see his girlfriend.

warnings: swearing, kissing, pet names (baby, sweetheart, handsome, beautiful), being sick??.

a/n: @worldlxvlys told me to write this one next so here it is!! this might be a stupid idea but i thought it was kinda cute

me and my boyfriend matt have been dating for a year and 5 months. on our one year anniversary we decided to hard launch our relationship. the fans were a little rocky at first but after seeing our relationship over the last 5 months, they’ve grown to really love us together.

one day when nick was live, the fans could see me and matt screaming and dancing the lyrics of ‘everybody talks’ by neon trees. that was when we told them that was our favorite song to listen to when we’re together.

me and matt hadn’t seen each other in 2 weeks due to the fact him and his 2 brothers had gotten covid. he texted me everyday, telling me how much he misses me. i obviously missed him too. going from seeing him everyday to not seeing him for 2 weeks was definitely weird.

when the friday video came out i watched it, laughing as nick turned his ipad screen around to show my boyfriend. nick and chris had both tested negative, but matt was still testing positive so he was stuck in his room for a while longer. since matt was the only one who could drive, they filmed this video in the car.

15 minutes into watching the video, matt decides to burst out into song.

“and that is when i kissed herrrr.” he sings, bopping his head. i laugh, going to look at the comments.

user: awww matt singing him and y/n’s song 🥹

user: AW IS MATT MISSING Y/N??

user: matt bursting out into song im cackling 😭

user: HELP THE FACT THAT MATT IS ALWAYS THINKING ABOUT Y/N I WANT WHAT THEY HAVE

i smile as i scroll through the comments. suddenly a wave of sadness washes over me and i miss my boyfriend more than ever. 2 weeks has been long enough. i shrug, grabbing my keys and slipping on my uggs. rushing to my car, i immediately back out of my apartment building parking lot.

10 minutes later i pull into his driveway. slamming my car door shut, i walk up the front door and knock. chris opens the door.

“hey y/n?” he says, a questioning tone in his voice. “matt’s still sick.” he tells me.

“i know. i just didn’t wanna wait any longer to see him.” i explain, waiting for him to let me in. he moves to the side and opens the door wider.

“he’s streaming right now. just so you know.” i thank chris and walk past him.

i walk right up to matt’s room, knocking on his door.

“go away.” he yells and i laugh slightly. he must’ve changed his mind because he yells a, “come in.”

i walk into his room and he’s sitting at his gaming desk, his eyes towards the door.

“hi baby.” i softly say, walking over to matt and straddling his lap. i put my legs through the holes of the chair, making it more comfortable for us. my arms go around his neck, pulling him closer to me.

“what are you doing here sweetheart, i don’t wanna get you sick.” matt tells me, hesitantly wrapping an arm around me.

“i don’t care, i just wanted to see you.” i put my head in his neck. he wraps his other arm around me, holding me tightly.

“alright guys, i got my girl with me so i’m gonna head off. thank you all for tuning in.” he tells the stream, ending it and turning off his pc.

“how are you feeling baby?” i ask him, getting off his lap and standing up.

“a little better. i probably look like shit.” he laughs slightly. i shake my head, walking closer to him so i can wrap my arms around his neck.

“that’s impossible. you always look handsome. my handsome boyfriend.” i beam and his face goes red. i slowly move my face closer to his. just as my lips were about to touch his, he pulls away.

“i don’t wanna get you sick beautiful.” he whispers, his face so close to mine i can feel his breath.

“i don’t care.” i tell him. he quickly presses my lips to his, his hands planting themselves on my hips.

“i’m glad you’re here, i missed you so much.” he smiles, pressing a kiss to my forehead.

“i missed you more.” i laugh.

“you know, people are gonna be talking about the fact that i called you sweetheart on the stream.” he points out, and i can’t help but laugh more.

“it’s okay, let them talk. everybody talks.” i tell him, smiling ear to ear.

a/n: okay hi. i didn’t know how to end this so we got that

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don’t worry

boyfriend! matt sturniolo x pop star girlfriend! reader

summary: reader is a singer and has vocal nodes but matt is with her every step of the way.

warnings: pet names (baby, sweetheart), use of y/n, surgery, anesthesia, hospitals, needles.

a/n: i’m not sure if anyone has ever done this before so please lmk if they have !! a lot of green in this story but pay attention because the green is like 5 different people because i’m limited on colors

being a popular singer has it’s perks but it definitely also has it’s own set of issues.

i had just finished my second united states tour and i was on my way back to LA, but in pain.

a few days before the last show my throat hurt so my manager, lexi made me see the first doctor available. we discovered i had vocal nodes and had to go under surgery almost as soon as i got back to LA.

my boyfriend matt, was one of the first people to know. he begged to come on the tour with me, but being an influencer himself i made him stay in LA with his brothers to manage their youtube channel and brand deals. he told me that i had no idea how bad he felt for not being able to be there for me.

with vocal nodes i’m not supposed to sing and i can barely talk. if i do talk i’m in a whole bunch of pain.

walking off the plane and into the airport was horrible. lexi doesn’t want me to go anywhere alone so i have one security guard with me at all times and that causes a lot of stares and people asking for things. today, i had sunglasses on, my hood up and airpods in.

i scan the airport, looking for my boyfriend and his 2 brothers. i immediately find them and i almost started to run to them but stop when i realize i still have my bags. i tap my security guard, mike’s shoulder and he looks down at me.

“can you-?” i ask, cutting myself off due to the pain in my throat. i point to my bags. he nods, grabbing the handle of my suitcase and the bag off my shoulder. i start walking quickly towards matt, taking off my sunglasses just before i get to him.

“i’m so sorry baby, are you okay?” he asks and tears fill my eyes. this surgery is very risky because there’s no guarantee that my voice will come back, so i’m genuinely terrified. singing is something so big in my life, it’s a huge part of me. if i can’t sing i don’t know what i’d do.

as i was attempting to talk matt cut me off. “you don’t have to talk, it’s okay.” he comforts. i nod, pulling away from the hug and turning to nick and chris.

“hi.” nick says softly, hugging me and rubbing my back. i just wave in response, pulling away.

“hey, i’m sorry.” chris apologizes, i just shrug. i turn back to matt as we stand in silence.

“let’s go then, yeah?” matt speaks up, grabbing my bags from mike.

we walk towards matt’s car with mike following closely behind. we can hear everyone talking about us and taking pictures but we ignore it. when we get to matt’s car i turn to mike.

“the car is over there. can you please tell them i’m with the triplets and i’m safe?” i ask, pointing in the direction of a black escalade.

“yeah of course.” mike nods.

“thank you so much. i’ll see you tomorrow.” i tell him, climbing into the passenger seat.

after a couple hours of hanging out with matt in mostly silence, he brought me back to my house. i had to go see a specialist tomorrow to schedule my at 8 am so it was just easier if i stayed at my house so my manager could pick me up.

“want me to come in for a few?” matt asks, putting the car in park. i nod and he starts to get out of the car.

“uh actually, can you stay please? i’m scared to be alone.” i ask, my voice strained as i wince from the pain in my throat.

“yeah of course.” he nods. when we get inside we go up to my room and i change into pajamas. since matt is over so often, he started keeping clothes of his at my house so he was able to change into pajamas as well. we climb into my bed and i lay my head on his chest, his arm wraps around me as i turn on our favorite show, new girl.

“i know you’re probably really scared right now, but i want you to know that i’m always here for you.” he tells me, rubbing his thumb across the exposed skin on my hip.

“thank you matt.” i tell him softly. if i speak soft enough the pain isn’t as intense as it would be if i spoke normally.

at the doctors office they scheduled my surgery. they wanted to do it as soon as possible so it was in three days.

matt had been with me everyday, getting me anything i needed or wanted. i tried my best not to talk, but when i’m around matt that’s all i wanted to do.

he had told me when it was the day of my surgery he was going to sit in the waiting room the entire time no matter how long it took. i tried to tell him how much i loved him but he didn’t want me to talk and mess up my voice even more.

3 days later

me, matt, lexi and mike walked into the surgical center and walked up to the front desk.

“y/n l/n has a phonomicro surgery schedule for 9 am.” lexi spoke for me. my nerves were so bad i genuinely thought i was going to throw up and matt could tell so he grabbed my hand and rubbed his thumb across the back of my hand.

“yes here she is. please fill out this paperwork and then the nurse will come get her in a few minutes to prep her for the surgery. you guys can take a seat.” the receptionist tells us, handing me a clipboard of papers and a pen and pointing to a set of four chairs along the wall.

we all take seats and i start to fill out the papers. it’s pretty basic and standard questions. ‘what’s your full name?’ ‘when’s your birthday?’ ‘do you have insurance?’ ‘have you ever had surgery before?’ i filled out there pages of the same questions that were worded in different ways.

i finished the paperwork and handed it back to the receptionist. a few minutes later my name was called. the nerves in my body spiked up and i immediately started shaking. matt and lexi stood up with me and matt pulled me into him.

“don’t worry sweetheart, you’re gonna be okay. we’ll all be waiting for you, okay?” he tells me soothingly which helps calm me down a bit. i turn to lexi.

“don’t think to much into it. you’re voice will come back.” lexi says, rubbing my arm. i nod, waving to mike before walking off with the nurse.

as we’ve walking to the room she’s asking me all the same questions i answered on the papers.

“okay i’m gonna have you change into this gown, these underwear and these socks. put your clothes in this bag. you can change in here.” the nurse tells me, handing me everything and showing me to the bathroom that was in my room.

when i walked out she took my bag of clothes and placed it on the chair. “you can go head and lay down. are you scared of needles?” she looked at me as she rolled her cart of things closer to the bed. i shook my head no.

“okay that’s good. i do have to put an IV in your arm so the anesthesiologist can give you anesthesia. do you want to squeeze this?” she asks me, holding up a blue stress ball.

“mhm.” i hum, smiling as she handing the ball to me. i felt her clean my arm with an alcohol pad and she paused for a second, i assumed she was looking for a good vain to put the IV in.

“okay, 3,2,1.” she counted, pushing the needle into my arm. “you okay?” she asked.

“yeah.” i confirm.

“good, now i’m gonna push you into the operating room.” she put the sides of the bed up, pushing me out of the room. when we got to the operating room there were people already waiting.

“hi y/n, i’m the anesthesiologist. you doing okay?” he asked me, i nodded and put my thumb up.

“okay good, i want you to count back from 10, okay?” he tells me, i nod. i feel him messing around with the IV and i knew he was getting ready to give me the anesthesia.

“10, 9, 8, 7-“ i managed to get to 7 before passing out.

when i woke up i was back in the room from earlier. matt, lexi and mike all sat in chairs around me and matt was holding my hand.

i squeeze his hands a couple times, giving him a sign that i’m awake.

“oh thank god.” he breathes, kissing my forehead. i open my mouth to speak but they all stop me.

“no!” they all yell, my eyes going wide.

“you can’t talk.” lexi tells me.

“you’ll be in pain if you do.” matt adds on. lexi turns to mike. “can you get the doctor and tell them she’s awake?” lexi asks. mike nods and walks out.

a few minutes later he walks back in the with doctor.

“miss l/n, how you feeling?” the doctor asks. “don’t talk! use your hands.” he quickly adds on, putting his thumb up and then down. i put my thumb on the middle.

“okay that’s normal.” he tells me, feeling my lymph nodes.

“you can’t talk for about a week, and you have to wait about a month before you try to sing, okay?” i shake my head yes.

“okay. we do have to keep you over night for observation but you should be able to go home tomorrow afternoon. you will have to be under close observation. do you have anyone that you live with or anyone that can look after you.” he asks. i point to matt. the doctor nods.

“well everything looks good for now. i’ll come back later and check on you.” he tells me, walking out of the room. matt walks closer and grabs my hand again.

“see you’re okay.” he smiles. i smile and nod.

“i know this isn’t a great time, but there was a picture that was leaked of us walking into the hospital so now people think you’re dead because you haven’t been active on anything.” matt tells me. my eyes go wide and i almost laugh. i do texting motions with my hands, letting them know i want my phone. matt laughs and pulls my phone out of his pocket and hands it to me.

y/n.l/n posted on their story!

a/n: should i make a part 2 of the recovery?? 😇 i wrote this while watching 8 mile.

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bad idea

jealous!chris sturniolo x reader

summary: chris and reader have serious tension until they give in at a party.

warnings: pet names (baby, mama, ma), kissing, swearing, mention of y/n.

a/n: first fic so i hope its gooddd. i wrote this while listening to bad idea by dove cameron so that’s what this is inspired by :))

i met chris sturniolo when i was 16. he and his brothers came into my job and continued to come in everyday until one of them, nick, asked for my number and said he wanted to be friends. ever since then i’ve been super close with all of them.

chris had always been flirty with me and was known as a jealous guy, so when another guy got anywhere near me chris would be pissed. he would always joke about us dating or something and everytime i would tell him that we’re just friends.

8:43 pm - sturniolo residence

i was in nick’s bathroom, sitting on his counter so i could be closer to the mirror. i was touching up the last bits of my makeup for the party the triplets were invited to. they were each allowed one plus one but nick was the only triplet that actually wanted to bring someone. nick told me to hurry up and then left the room to put his shoes on.

getting off the counter i stepped into my dress, struggling to zip it all the way up. luckily for me, chris walked into the bathroom.

“hey you ready?” he asked, leaning against the doorway. he had a slight smirk on his face as he watched me struggle with my dress.

“almost but i can’t get this stupid fucking zipper. can you help me?” i huff, turning around and motioning to the zipper. he walks over to me, moving my hair out of the way, his fingers grazing the back of my neck as he did so.

he grabs the fabric just below the zipper, tugging it down slightly so it’s easier to zip the dress.

“there.” he smiles, moving my hair back to it’s place. the dress was a short, pink dress that hugged my curves perfectly. the heels i wore were short silver stilettos.

“thank you!” i walk past him, grabbing my heels and rushing downstairs. “okay okay i’m ready sorry!” i quickly apologize, all of us walking out the door.

9:15 pm - the middle of nowhere in the car

chris 🤍:

you look good ma

y/n <3:

thank you chris

chris 🤍:

i’m serious.

you look so fucking good

y/n <3:

i know

thank youuu

9:30 pm - the party

when we walk into the house the first thing i smell is weed and alcohol. my stomach churns at the smell. i sigh, already wanted to go home.

“what do we do now?” i ask as all of us stand awkwardly. almost on cue, one of chris’ friends walks up to us.

“YO STURNIOLOOO!” the kid yells, dapping up chris. i groan, immediately smelling the huge cloud of weed that followed him.

“oh my god i love this song!” nick beamed, pulling me towards the crowd of kids dancing. i smile hearing the song, dueces by chris brown playing.

“nick i’m in heels!” i laugh, practically tripping over my own feet. we made it to the dance floor in one piece and nick immediately started dancing. i stood there for a minute before i slowly started moving to the beat of the song. my hips swayed to the beat as one of my hands went in the hair.

“always hoping for the worst, waiting for me to fuck up.” i sing lightly, moving my hips as i slowly dropped closer to the floor. i felt eyes on me but ignored them as me and nick started dancing together.

10:58 pm - the party

me and nick had been dancing for at least an hour and i was so focused on dancing with my best friend that i didn’t even notice the guy come up behind me. when i felt someone grab my arm i quickly turned around.

“hey, i’m cameron.” he greeted, a smile on his face.

“y/n.” i say and he sticks his hand out for me to shake. i hesitate for a second. glancing around my surroundings i spot chris, who’s already looking at me. fuck he looks good. i shake off those thoughts and shake cameron’s hand.

“wanna dance?” i ask. he smiles and nods. we walk further into the dance floor, out of chris’ view. it’s for the sake of cameron because chris would be pissed.

11:03 pm - party still

me and cameron danced to one song before he was pulled away from me.

“hey baby.”

i look up to see chris. he wrapped an arm around my shoulders.

“who’s this?” chris asked, looking at cameron. chris’s jaw was clenched, he was very obviously pissed off.

“cameron.” cameron tells him.

“cool, so why were you dancing with my girlfriend?” my eyes go wide.

“uh sorry man she didn’t tell me she had a boyfriend.” cameron apologizes, walking away. i throw chris’s arm off me.

“what the fuck chris?!” i yell, making sure he can hear me over the music. he grabs my wrist and pulls me away from everyone. he walks us upstairs, finding an empty bathroom.

“chris what?” i question, watching as chris locks the bathroom door.

“why were you dancing with him?” he asks, dead serious. i almost laugh.

“because i wanted to have fun? why do you always do this?” i sigh, throwing my hands in the air in anger.

“you know why!” he shouts, my brows furrow together.

“no i don’t chris! you pull this shit every time, i genuinely don’t get it. do you just not want me to happy or something?” i snap, raising my voice even louder than his. one thing i’ve learned in life is that if someone is yelling at you just yell louder than them.

“i just don’t want you with anyone else!” he blurts out, immediately regretting it after saying it.

“shit.” he mutters, going to unlock the bathroom door. i quickly stop him, pushing the door closed.

“no no what do you mean?” i ask, looking up at him. he sighs.

“come on i’d like to think you’re not that stupid.” he moves closer to me, his hand resting on my forearm.

“no.” i shake my head, not wanting to believe it. he’s my best friend’s brother. how would they react? millions of thoughts run through my head. he nods his head and that was all i needed to confirm my suspicions.

“you really didn’t see it? me constantly flirting, calling you names and bringing up us dating. it was right there.” he explains, waiting for my response.

i look up at chris, my eyes meeting his. my breath hitches and my breath quickens.

“chris?” i whisper, inching closer to his face.

“yeah?” he softly says, his hands slowly moving up my arms. i shake my head, placing my hands on his cheeks and pushing my lips against his.

i pull away with a sigh.

“we shouldn’t be doing this chris.” i tell him, moving my hands down to his shoulders. we should be doing this, but yet i still wanted too.

“i know.” he whispers, slowly backing away from me. my eyes soften, realizing he thought i didn’t wanna do this.

i quickly grab his face, connecting our lips once again.

goosebumps ran down my body as chris’ hands went to my hips, lightly pushing my against the wall.

his hands dig into my hips causing me to let out a soft whimper. he took the opportunity to slide his tongue in my mouth. our tongues fought for dominance. his hands started roaming my body

“you’re so beautiful mama.” chris tells me, pulling away from the kiss and resting his forehead on my own.

i smile, pressing my lips to his again only to be cut off by a pounding on the door. i let out a gasp, jumping.

“y/n are you in there?”

“yeah!” i shout.

“have you seen chris? i can’t find him!” nick screams over the loud music. my eyes go wide.

“no i haven’t seen him.” i lie, looking up at chris who was struggling to get his laughter in.

“can you help me look? matt’s ready to leave.” nick tells me.

“yeah i’ll be out in a minute.” i yell to which i receive an ‘okay’ before he walked away.

me and chris looked up at each other and we bursted out laughing.

“i love you chris.” i tell him, hugging him too.

“i love you more baby.” he hugs me back, his arms going around my torso.

a/n: okay so first fic was written. i hate this icl and it took me like an hour even though it sucked but i kept listening to mesmerize by ja rule and ashanti so i powered through. i hope you like it atleast a little bit <33

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my name is kayla but you call call me kay, i’m 9teen and a matt girl !! (nate is very close second)

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i will only be writing romantic fics for matt and chris (and maybe nate i don’t know his personality too well so i’m not really sure how to write him) i will only write platonic nick :)

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