#i'm doing much better now that youve put such a big goofy smile on my face! ;)c hehehe

[queenofbaws]

Hiiii, hope you're doing well!! Could you maybe write some fluffy chrashley with the man, the myth, the legend: charlie brown? Pretty pleaseeeee! ^^

Chris would be the first to admit it: Walks in the park weren't really, uh, 'his thing,' per se: There was too much...walking involved, and not nearly enough...anything else, so it was only logical that his mind started to wander.

"Hey, do you think this is gonna be one of those cute rom-com moments?" he asked, nudging Ashley with his elbow as they walked, only spurred on by the humoring glance she shot him. "Here we are, just minding our own business, meandering through the tulips, do-dah-do-do-do, and then, out of nowhere, Charlie takes off, chasing a, I dunno, a squirrel or whatever, wraps his leash around our legs, and bam! We topple over, flustered and laughing, and then we get all quiet and thoughtful when we realize 'Oh man, we're absolutely close enough to kiss right now...' but then we don't, because there's still eighty minutes left to go in the movie?"

She watched him for a beat, her smile slowly wobbling as she bit her laughter back, actually stopping dead in her tracks to answer him; "Chris, you've been carrying Charlie for the past ten minutes - do you really think he's about to 'take off' anywhere?"

Instead of answering right away, he glanced down to the chubby pug cradled in his arms, all skin flaps and big, wet, bug-eyes, counting out the perfect comedic timing in his head before deadpanning, "If it was for true love, he might."

six sentence sat(or)sunday!!!