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"always an angel, never a god."
smut and angst. take that with what you will. independent!reader and fratboy!chris.
all dividers by @bernardsbendystraws.
its been a week since the last time you talked or even seen chris. you dont know when, but you guys exchanged numbers and have been texting casually. sometimes you would receive the "goodnight" or "good morning" but nothing more "intimate" than that.
you discussed with him that you wanted to hangout, and with some convincing, he finally agreed. he agreed to come to your place which was a single apartment about 10 minutes from his frat house.
he knocked on your door and texted you. "im here." you smiled when you got the notification and rushed to the door. you opened it and he smirked, walking in. "hey kid. how 'ya doin'?" he says as he slumps on the couch, immediately becoming comfortable. he takes notes of the subtle hints of girlyness around your living room and was thinking of how your room looked like.
you closed the door, and began walking towards him as he pulled you in by your hips and rested his hands behind your thighs, looking up at you with low eyes. "i've been good, you?" he nodded in agreement. "been thinkin' about you." you smirked as you ran your hands through his hair. "yeah?" he nodded as he pulled your arm, dragging you closer to him as he then grabbed your jaw, kissing your lips deeply.
you leaned in immediately, straddling his lap as you wrapped your arms around his neck. his hands roam your body as his lips make their way to your neck as he mumbles, "you wanna go to your room or stay here?" before kissing your neck again. "room." you couldnt even get a full sentence out at how dazed you were.
he chuckled against your skin as he pulled you up with him and you walked him to your room. he nodded in admiration at how your room looked, and all its decorations. you fell back on the bed as he climbed on top of you and removed his shirt, and you sat up and removed yours too, leaving you in your lace bra.
he leaned his arms around you, unbuckling the bra and letting your tits pool down. he smirked and linked his lips around the bud, leading you to let out a deep sigh.
as time went on with no words, his pants and boxers and your clothing came off too. his eyes filled with lust as he let a finger slide through your glistening folds. you let out a content sigh, and leaned your head farther back into the pillow. "y'like that, huh?" he chuckles as he leans down and kisses your stomach contently.
you nod. "stop teasing, chris." you say as you let out a huff. "patience, kid." he says as he aligns his tip up with your entrance, looking up at your already flushed face before thrusting in completely. you gasp loudly, covering your mouth. he tears your hand away, pinning it down next to you as he thrusts in and out at a rapid pace, leaving no time for you to full adjust.
your pain quickly grows into pleasure as you’re grabbing the sheets next to your head, so tightly your hands turn pale. your moans increase his pace as he feels you clenching. "gonna cum already? you act so fuckin' tough all the damn time and now i got you dumb over some dick. fuckin' wild." he chuckles as he grabs your jaw, squeezing your cheeks and making you look at him. you moan at the degrade as you lean your head back as his thrusts get sloppy.
"f-fuck. cum all over this fuckin' dick. right 'ere behind ya'." he says as he pulls his hand away from your face and grips your hips with such intense pressure, you're sure its going to leave marks. with a final moan, you cum all over him as he waits for his final seconds and pulls out, finishing all over your stomach.
he slumps down in the empty space next you as the both of you recollect your breath. he leans over and kisses your lips before standing up and walking to the kitchen and coming back with some paper towels and a water bottle. he sets the bottle on your nightstand as he cleans your stomach up with a gentle touch. he set aside the now dirty towel as he cracks open the bottle and holds it up to your lips. "drink, pretty. you'll feel better." he was never one for aftercare, usually the girls leaving right after and cleaning themselves up. but with you, he felt a urge to care for you after such an intimate experience, which is rare for him and hasnt been done by him in a while.
you drink the water and he covers you up with your blanket, brushing the hair out of your face as he throws his clothes back on while looking down at his phone. "fuck. this is shit timin' but the guys at the frat told me to come back because of somethin' they fucked up while gettin' ready for the party tonight. you should come tonight, yeah?" he says as he sits down next to you as you look up at him and nod. "yeah, sure. ill take a shower after i sleep for a bit and ill come." he nods and kisses your head. "'m sorry for leavin'. ill make it up to you tonight. promise." you nod once again as he smiles and walks out of your room and eventually your apartment.
once he leaves, you're left with scrambling thoughts. no chance he acts so loving with every girl he hooks up with, right? is there something deeper? the question rings in your head throughout the time you sleep, shower and get ready.
as you walk into the frat house, you head to the bar to meet up with a couple of friends and get some drinks. after about 4 shots, you decide to stumbly find matt and vey. as you walk through the crowd of people, you see a certain couple on the couch. vey has a blunt in her hand as she leans against matt while he strokes her hair lovingly. they also both look completely faded and you giggle at this. you walk over to them and vey sees you first, shooting up from her seat and wrapping her arms around you.
"rosy! come sit with us!" you smile and hug her back as you sit down next to her and look at matt. he nods with low, red eyes and smiles at you. "hey kid." you nod back at him before sparking up a conversation with vey. after some time, you remember a certain face you wanted to see. "hey do you know where chris is at?" you say to her as she shakes her head. "matt might." she tugs on his sleeve as he looks over and you cant hear, but you assume vey asks him if he knows where chris is at. he nods and leans over her so you could hear him over the music. "yeah, i think hes upstairs in his room, saw him going up there a bit ago." he forgot to mention a minor detail he saw when he saw chris going upstairs.
you smile and thank him and say your goodbyes and promise to see them later. as you stumble to the stairs, you hold on to the railing to walk past the couples making out and try your best not to disturb them. as you get upstairs, you make your way to chris's room and knock a couple times. you couldnt hear if he said anything back at the loud music blaring throughout the house and your drunken state opens the door.
you're met with the back of a man and the moans of a girl fill your ears. without stopping his fast pace and movements, he turns around and smirks at you, seemingly sober. "take a pic, lasts longer." he chuckles as he turns back around and continues his movements. you gasp as you close the door, and rush to the bathroom to the best of your abilities.
panic sets in as you start hyperventilating and grip the sink like your life depends on it. you look up at the mirror and see your face dripping with mascara as choked sobs are heard from your lips. you rush out of the bathroom, tripping over your own feet as you run down the stairs and run to the couch.
vey looks up as she hears someone sobbing, and her face drops. matt looks up also as he sees you, seemingly remembering the vital detail he forgot to mention to you as he mentally curses himself out. vey stands up and wraps her arms around you, as she rubs your back and you sob into her shoulder. she grabs your hand and leads you out to the backyard to free you from the intoxicating atmosphere and matt follows. she finds a empty chair and sets you down on it and she sits in front of you and matt sits next to her.
though very not sober, she seemingly sobers up and tries her best to comfort you and find the root of the problem. "rosy, you need to tell me what happened." she rests her hands on your thighs as you bury your face into your hands, shaking your head. "i-i cant." "yes you can, just take a deep breath. we're right here, everythings okay. please tell us what happened." from your sobs, some eyes wander to the 3 of you but none of you care.
"i went upstairs to go find him because he promised me earlier that he would come see me tonight. i knocked on his room and i couldnt hear what was happening, so i walked in and he was fucking this girl and he turned around, obviously knowing its fucking me because when he saw me he didnt stop, and he said "take a pic, lasts longer!" you sob into your hands once again as vey shakes her and scoffs.
"fuckin' bitch." right after she finishes her sentence, her and matt hear a giggly couple walking outside. "no fucking way." vey says as she stands up and storms to the guy who has his arm wrapped around a girl with almost pitch black hair. she shoves him and he scoffs as his arm falls off the girl. "fuck is your problem? and why ain't matt takin' care of your drunk ass? fuck outta here." he shoves your hands off him as the girl next to him gives vey a dirty look. "right over there, stupid ass." she points to matt and matt stands up and walks over to the group.
while chris is looking at matt, he also sees the girl sobbing into her hands, and while no one noticed, not even himself, his heart dropped at the sight. while looking at her, he gets pushed once again, more forcefully this time, and he looks up and sees a furious matt in front of him.
"are you fuckin' stupid, chris? shes fuckin' sobbin' o'er there because of you. have some decency." chris scoffs as he smooths out his clothes and pushes matt back. "thats her fuckin' problem that she caught feelin's. not mine. we fucked once and she expects me to be her boyfriend." chris says, putting his tough guy persona back on as both him and the girl laugh. vey notices this and yells at the girl. "who the fuck are you? you're not fucking involved in this shit. get outa here." the girl rolls her eyes and walks away.
chris doesnt even notice the girl walking away as him and matt just stare at each other with fury in their eyes. the 3 of them dont notice a teary-eyed girl walking up to them. chris then noticed her and scoffed seeing her puffy, wet face. "grow the fuck up, kid. cryin' over here like a kid. this,' he points between the two of them, 'was nothing. and never will be. you're a good fuck, 'n thats all." matt and vey are in disbelief right now as you dont say anything, but your eyes fill with tears once again. "hereee we go. cryin' again. you're embarrassin' yourself." and with that, you walk away to the best of your abilities and hear the distant screams of vey yelling at him.
you make your way to the front of the house on the opposite side of the group and pull out your phone and order an uber. not without blocking chris on everything first.
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fuck i love matt so much
this is soooo bf coded im sick
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any tips on growing ur page? bc ur like a major page and im tryna get my shit up and im literally working my butt off but i barely get attention
just wanna quickly mention before i write some points that getting attention comes with time. it is a looot of work, but absolutely do not let that put you down. keep going, keep writing, do what you love. it will grow.
—☆ be consistent with your writing. (write small prompts/blurbs/drabbles/headcannons or even longer pieces like fics and series) —☆ ^^^ to follow with this one, if you've written aus, requests unfortunately aren't going to come straight away. you need to build up the storyline with your own ideas first so readers are able to understand whats going on — which then allows them to think of requests. —☆ tag your works properly. (writing something for matt? tag it with #matt sturniolo #matt sturniolo prompt #matt sturniolo drabble #matt sturniolo blurb #matt sturniolo x reader etc etc. and if it includes smut, fluff or angst, add that to it too)
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I LOVE YOUR PAGE SO MUCH ITS SO CUTENESS AND I LOVE LOSER!READER AND FB!CHRIS SOOOO MUCH !!!
i am SO glad you enjoy <33
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chris giving you backshots while you wear fresh love.
if u see this u should follow me! 😝
he tugged on the navy scripted tee you were wearing that had the words "fresh love" scripted onto it. he was pounding into you recklessly, tugging on the shirt to have better control over you and to stop your squirming.
"you like that, huh? being fucked reckless wearin' my shit? yeaaah. i know you like it."
you moan in response as your knuckles turn white from gripping the cotton sheets so hard. "answer me when im talkin' to you, kid."
"mmph- y-yes! like it so much!" you say through breaths and moans as you let your head fall back onto the bed, your drool getting all over his comforter. he smirks as he continues thrusting, grabbing your ass tightly before smacking it, earning a small yelp from you.
he felt you clenching around him as he leaned over and put his right hand in between your thighs, rubbing your clit to get you more pleasured. you moan loudly at this as his thrusts get sloppier. "cum all over this fuckin' dick, yeah? feel you clenchin'. im right here behind you." as soon as he finishes his sentence, getting his permission to cum, you let out a pornographic moan, letting your body fall limp as your legs shake.
right after, he pulls out and jerks himself off twice before finishing all over your back and the fresh love shirt. "eh, its fine. ill get you another."
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TAGLIST!! 🎀
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no hes so real tho tractors are hot
Nick is so fuckable.
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INTRODUCING... CEO!matt
you desperately needed this job. you are a 22 year old who just entered your sophomore year of college, and haven't had a job since your senior year of highschool. sure, you got into your college on a full-ride scholarship, but you still needed money for basic needs.
you spent countless hours looking for jobs, and finally was able to find one. it was a smaller company, but still was a middle-profited company and which had a good pay for employees, and was exactly what you were looking for.
you quickly filled out an application and an email got sent to you informing about the interview process. it stated how it was going to ask basic questions, and the CEO and a couple of higher-ups would be the ones interviewing, so they knew if you were the right fit or not.
you've never heard about a CEO interviewing, as it was usually just the HR team, but you quickly brushed it off. the interview was set to be in a couple days, so you knew you had plenty of time to prepare. you were usually good with interviews and talking to people, but you were somewhat nervous about this one.
over the next couple days, you rehearsed basic interview questions and was confident in all your answers. you arranged a couple of files so you would be able to present the right documents so they could see everything about you, right in front of them.
it was the day of the interview, and to say you were scared was an understatement. you dressed yourself in business casual, (per requested in the email) which consisted of a black mid-thigh skirt, and a white long sleeve button up shirt (which you unbuttoned a bit just above your cleavage for mobility reasons.)
when you got off the subway, you started making your way to the building. your high heels clicking on the cement with every step you take, and with a newfound confidence, you were determined to get that job, no matter what it takes.
you signed into the front, and sat down patiently. you pulled up your phone camera and adjusted your glasses. you didnt want to make yourself look like the "slutty coworker" but because of your looks, it ultimately led to that assumption to others.
"miss, they're ready for you." a polite voice interrupted your thoughts as you snapped back into reality and smiled softly at her before standing up and adjusting your skirt and grabbing your files.
the kind lady held the door open for you which led to a much bigger conference room then you expected, especially just for an interview. when you walked in, there was multiple people eyeing you up and down. some were nasty looks, some were polite, and some were just down right fuck eyes.
you ignored them, but couldn't help the feeling as someone else was staring at you. a more intense stare. you looked up to the man sat with the individual seat right at the very end. he had a pair of identical glasses to you, a white and blue button up shirt, and the most intense stare you have ever encountered.
you looked away and sat down in the only empty seat which was seated at the very end of the table, directly staring at the man. you set your files in front of you and made eye contact with him once again before he leans back in his chair, smirking a bit, and you swear he looked down at your cleavage.
the interview starts and the man has not taken his gaze off of you once. the table went around and introduced themselves and their positions as you kindly smiled at all of them. it finally came to the man you were patiently waiting for as he adjusted his position, leaning forward and never taking his smirk off his face. "im matthew. matthew sturniolo, also known as the CEO of this company. i must say your appearance has caught all of our eyes as soon as you walked in, if that was your intention." you nodded with everything he said and took a mental note that hes the CEO.
"alright, well thank you all for your kind introductions. my name is y/n y/ln, and i am a 22 year old sophomore at boston university. im currently majoring in business, and was trying to explore my options with jobs. i brought a couple files for everyone to look at so everything could be laid out in front of you all. and to respond to you, mr. sturniolo, it was not my intention at all, i just dressed what i thought would be appropriate."
matt nodded at everything you said, just like you had earlier with his statements, but was slightly taken back by your confidence at the end, but admired it. your files were getting passed along through the table and he finally got his hands on some. he read through every single detail about you, and realized you were applying for the job of an assistant. the CEO's assistant. his assistant. he smirked to himself again, adjusting his glasses as he nodded, leaned back in his chair again, and abruptly interrupted everyone's conversations.
"you're hired. come in on monday, 9 am sharp. dont be late. everyone can be excused but uh, you stay back."
everyone looks at him with slight disbelief, including you, at how fast he hired you. he pointed to you to stay behind, and you nodded, collecting your papers as everyone left, some congratulating you and welcoming you to their team. as everyone scattered out, the door shut, leaving you and matt by yourselves, in a quiet room, sitting on opposite sides of the table, looking directly at each other.
"sir, thank you so much for hiring me so quickly, i really-" he quickly cuts you off with slight shushes as he gestures for you to walk over to him. you're confused, but oblige to him, standing up and walking over to him.
he remains seated, but pulls out the chair next to him for you to sit. you sit next to him and patiently wait for his word. "how old did you say you were again? 22, right?" you nodded softly. "yes, sir." he nodded and smirked again at the name. "did you know why i hired you so quickly? i dont do that for just anybody. actually haven't done it at all besides today. tell me why you think i hired you." you were slightly taken aback by the question but answered your honest, professional opinion.
"because you think i would be a good addition to this company?" you hesitantly asked before his never leaving smirk increased. "correct. such a smart girl you are, aren't you? i think you would be a great addition to this company, especially as my assistant. i dont ask to much, seriously. just a couple things to start you off."
you smile at his praise, him immediately noticing. "first thing i ask, only if your comfortable, but also coming from your boss, unbutton your shirt." you were really taken aback now, but also couldn't ignore the lingering wetness thats been lingering in your cotton panties since the second you first made eye contact with him.
"s-sir, thats highly unprofessional." he just shrugs without a care in the world. "i mean, alright. im the CEO here and technically you're supposed to listen to what i tell you, but if you feel uncomfortable you can leave and we can forget this happened and you would arrive on monday. your decision."
you hesitate on your words, confused on what you should do. either hookup with your super hot boss, or leave without another word. the wetness builds more and more, leaving your underwear sticking to your folds. you nod before unbuttoning your shirt slowly.
his eyes widen as he smiles and nods, glad you reciprocated the attraction. as you finish taking your shirt off, leaving you in your black lace bra, he unbuckles his pants and leans back. "you alright with giving a blowjob?" you nod, licking your lips. "sorry couldn't hear you baby." he teases as he stops his movements, waiting for your response.
"yes sir, i am." he nods in approval as he finishes unbuckling, and slides his pants down to his mid thigh. "get on your knees." you oblige once again, sliding off the leather chair and getting on your knees right in front of him. as you examine his grey boxers, seeing his lengthy hard on, getting harder and harder as you continue to stare.
you feel your mouth slightly watering, growing in anticipation. "you needy, baby? you can take it out and touch it." he coos as he rubs your cheek softly. you look up at him with glossy eyes, biting your lip and reaching up slowly, wrapping your soft fingers around his waistband and dragging it down slowly, releasing his length, which hits his torso.
your jaw drops while you stare at it in amazement. "like it, baby?" you nod and smile at him, reconnecting your eyes once again. you begin kitten licking the tip, and then going down and licking a long stripe, all while keeping eye contact. his glasses begin falling and yours do too, so he removes your glasses, setting them on the table next to him as you reach up and push up his glasses, resting them on the bridge of his nose. he laughed to himself, grabbing your head, done with the teasing, and pushing you down causing you to gag.
you were surprised by the action, but continued doing it, his tip repeatedly hitting the back of your throat. drool and spit spills out from the sides of your mouth, causing spit bubbles to form around the base of his dick. he groaned and leaned his head back, letting his hand rest on your head at the repeated action.
after a couple more minutes of doing the action which caused tears to fall down your face and cheeks, he gripped onto your hair, making it into a makeshift ponytail. "f-fuck. swallow it all, yeah?" he says as he pushes your head down completely, you coughing around him as you felt his dick twitching in your mouth as his eyes close and long white strings spurt down your throat.
when he was finished, he let go of your hair, you pulling off him and swallowing every last drop. when he looked back at your rosy, wet face he smirked and picked up a couple drops of cum of off your lips with his thumb and put it in your mouth which you happily sucked off.
once you were done, he rubbed your cheek. "great assistant you are, yeah?" you nod happily. "i think you're gonna be great for the job."
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independent!reader and fratboy!chris meet once again. (this is a bit of a longer one, my apologies)
after that one night of just simply meeting chris, you couldnt get him out of your damn head. its not like you guys hooked up or even kissed, but he just slithered his way into your beautiful head.
you tried hooking up with a couple guys, which including some that you havent talked to in ages, anything to get your mind off of chris. you were humiliated with yourself. you didnt usually act like this either, thats the problem. you usually either hooked up or made out with some guy, and then next day you forgot his name. thats how it goes. but stupid fucking chris couldn't leave your mind.
maybe its because he has so many connections with people close to you? maybe its because of his "fuck it, just do it" mentality? or is it the way he talked to you that you were sure was how he talked to every girl he meets, hell even vey.
you avoided going to parties you knew chris and matt would be at so you would get their faces out of your head. you knew if you saw matt, you would be reminded of chris. it didnt help either that your best friend was nick, and you guys were hanging out today, also. him and chris looked the least alike so that eased your mind a bit.
while you, nick, and vey were all hanging out at a local cafe, nick suddenly mentioned the name you dreaded. "so, chris mentioned you randomly yesterday night." he said as he looked up at you while taking a sip of his drink. you nearly choked on your food as vey hit your back helping you as you mentally thanked her and looked up at nick. "he did? what'd he say?" he noticed your somewhat weird behavior and took a small mental note of it, but didnt mention it.
"nothing much, just asked how you were and what your favorite color was for some reason. i told him it was pink, if thats still your favorite." you gave him a confused look. "my.. favorite color? and yeah, its still pink. weird that he asked that though." he nodded, continuing to eat as vey changed the topic to talking about another party. "please come, rosy. it'll be fun. i dont even know why you're missing so many parties recently. this isn't really like you, did something happen?" she asked, genuinely worried about you. she called you numerous nicknames, but rosy was her favorite because you always had a slight tint of pink on your cheeks no matter what, which she complimented your first time meeting.
"no, no nothing happened, promise. i just was falling behind and needed to work on some assignments or i would get kicked out of some classes. the school sent me an email. but i guess ill come tonight. nick, you coming?" this wasnt a lie. the school really did email you and you did work on assignments and turn them in. sure, you were considered the hot slut around campus, but you were still smart. you actually got into the school on a 4-year full ride scholarship. you just choose to not talk about it too much.
"nah, probably not. y'know i dont really like those frat parties. if it was a party hosted by you guys or matt, then yeah i would go. can't be around those sweaty frat boys." nick stated. he lived in the same building matt and nate did, while chris lived in the frat house. nate was still considered a "frat boy" because of his close connections, though. actually, so was matt but he didnt soak it in too much like nate does. chris doesn't mind his brothers though. he still treats them exactly the same no matter where they live and the 3 of them are close as ever.
you three conversate a bit more but part your ways as nick goes back home and you and vey head to your single apartment to get ready for the party. after a while when you both finished getting ready, you looked through your bag to see if you were missing anything and noticed something. 4 pre-rolled blunts. the ones you forgot to smoke. the ones chris gave you. your breath hitched in your throat as the sudden realization but decided to ignore it and leave them in your bag, saving them for later.
the two of you finish up and head to the party. she informed you that matt, chris and nate were all going to be there and also how matt told her about you and chris and how close you guys were and how you should shoot your shot. you quickly dismissed it as just being friends and not wanting anything else. she could tell right through your lie but decided not to bother you about it anymore. you always had appreciated this from her, because despite her upgoing, bubbly personality, she was very emotionally smart and knew when to talk and when to stay silent and knew the right things to say. probably why she majored in psych.
when you girls got to the party, you were immediately overwhelmed by the smell of weed, alcohol and just downright sweat. you always hated the first walking into a party scents but dismissed it. she said her goodbyes as she saw matt and promised she would meet up with you later and gave you a small kiss on the cheek before swiftly walking away. you reciprocated the love and nodded and made your way to your other friends who were near the bar.
after about 10 minutes, and the overwhelming feeling to not stay sober at a frat party, you remembered the blunts chris gave you which remained in your bag. you knew he was already in the house, probably closer to you than you think but you took out a blunt and looked for a lighter through your bag. for what seemed like ever of looking, you couldnt find a goddamn lighter. you mentally curse yourself out and remember the person who most definitely has more than one lighter on him.
you told your friends you would be right back and they gave you their slurred goodbyes, you remaining the only one sober throughout your friendgroup. as you started walking to the couch you knew chris was at, you got your wrist pulled by somebody which halted your movements. you looked up to see some obviously drunk guy, who was weirdly tall, smirking down on you. "hey baby. how 'ya doin'? whats gotcha' movin' so fast? slow down, kid. party ain't goin' no where." he chuckled to himself, his tight grip remaining on your wrist.
"jus' tryna see somebody." you say as you build your tough demeanor back up again. "let go of my wrist, would 'ya?" you tried yanking your wrist back but his grip tightened even more, sure to leave marks before pulling you close to him and leaning down to whisper in your ear. "how 'bout you come upstairs with me, yeah? treat you way better than whoever you seein'." "no thanks." you say as you try to pull yourself away, but his other hand quickly grabbed your hip, gripping it tightly. "it wasn't a fuckin' question."
your breath hitches in your throat as you think of what to do before he brings you away from the party but your thoughts are quickly interrupted by a familiar voice. "somethin' wrong here?" the person grabs your shoulder pulling you away from the guy and putting you behind him, almost dislocating your shoulder as your hand got ripped away from his grasp. "nah, chris. ain't no problem 'ere, right, pretty lady?" he says smiling through his anger as he looked behind chris towards you.
"nah, that ain't what i saw." chris said shaking his head as he steps in front of your gaze, blocking the guy from looking at you. "because what i saw was her tryna clearly walk through everybody and you yanking her towards you tryna get you to hit. 'n when she rejected you, you jus' couldn't take no for a fuckin' answer. thats what i fuckin' saw. so, two options fo' you. either get your stupid ass out of my fuckin' party, or im knocking your fuckin' teeth out. your choice, kid."
you stood behind chris in disbelief of what you're hearing but mentally slapping yourself for allowing a man to stick up for you. but you're allowing it this one time because, y'know. its chris.
sure, the guy was much taller than chris, but chris had a lot of connections and what it seemed like was the guy wasn't even apart of a frat, at least this one, so chris could say whatever the fuck he wanted to, and he wasnt intimidated by him.
"nah, man. its cool, ill leave. ain't tryna have a problem." and with that the guy turns around and stumbles away, chris scoffing as he nearly bumps into every person. chris turns back around, facing you. "you good?" you nod, looking up at him. "didn't need your help, though." "oh yeah? you gon' stick up to a guy almost a foot taller than you? yeah, fuckin' right. why was you movin' so fast through 'ere anyway?" he says as he grabs your arm and pulls you back to the couch falling back on it and bringing you right down next to him. "i was tryna find you, actually." you say as you get comfortable on the couch, leaning against the arm rest, and letting your legs drape across chris's lap which he rested his hands on, tapping on them.
"me? fo' what?" he says looking at your outfit today, which revealed a lot. he instinctively reached up and grabbed your skirt, lowering it so no one would have the opportunity to look and see something. you mentally took note of the action, which he just seemed uncaring about, almost like it was a regular thing for him to do. "needed a lighter. was gonna smoke the blunt you gave me last party i came to." "that was almost a week ago, 'n you still ain't smoke them? damn. where you been anyway? was lookin' for you." you shook your head no in response to his shock. "was busy." he nods, reaching into his pocket, but taking a bit longer, almost like he was looking for something.
he finally grabbed it, and held it out. a pink bedazzled lighter. "thought you would like this. hold up, there's more," he smirks as he lays the lighter down in between your thighs and you just look at him in shock. he reached in his opposite pocket, handing you two pink rolled blunts, which smelled like strawberries. "here." he lays them down next to the lighter which you just look at in amazement. "yo, say somethin'. i dont do this for anyone." he snaps his fingers in front of your face while also tapping your leg.
"s-sorry. they're really cute, thank you. how'd you know i like pink?" you already knew the answer, but wanted to see what he would say. he shrugs and looks away. "jus' knew. most girls like pink, i guess. 'n all the shit you wear is pink. like this skirt." he tugs on your skirt once again. "smoke those instead. not the other ones i gave." you nod, grabbing your wallet to at least try to pay him this time. "dont." he grabs your hand softly to prevent you from reaching in your bag. "dont want the money. got plenty of other clients for that shit." you nod again, resting your bag once again besides you and then reaching into your lap to grab the pink materials.
you put the blunt in your mouth, tasting the strawberry residue on your tongue and lighting the blunt, all while looking at him. he watches every movement you take and waits for your reaction to the new taste. you hum as you let out a puff of smoke. "its really fuckin' good." he nods and pats your legs once again. "where vey and matt?" you ask as you take another puff, looking around. he grabs your jaw and faces you to the opposite side of the room and points to the other couch. "o'er there." you look and see vey on top of matt while his hands roam over her body as they makeout. you nod, happy knowing the two of them are safe. "matt told me yall had something last year. that true?" he suddenly asks as your eyes gloss over from the weed, and look at him with low, red eyes before nodding.
"yeah. its over though. been over. even before him and vey started datin'." he nods. "'ight. i ain't really care. jus' wonderin'." he grabs the blunt out of your hands and takes a puff, releasing strawberry smoke into the atmosphere. you nod as you take the blunt back, taking another hit. you haven't smoked in a bit so you were beyond high right now, but felt comfortable with chris even if this is your second time meeting.
as the night went on, and the two pink blunts done, you ended up in chris's lap, leaning your head back on his shoulder as his hands roamed up and down your thighs, while he kisses your neck. he grabs your jaw, twisting your neck a bit and giving you a soft kiss on the lips. he isn't in the mood for anything more, and neither are you, so you continue to lie back on his shoulder as he plants soft kisses on your neck and shoulder.
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fratboy!chris and independent!reader meet for the first time at a party.
it was a normal night for her. going to whatever party would be hosted that weekend, smoking, drinking, making out with random frat bros, and the occasional hookup. (she leaves those for the guys she really likes.)
tonight wasn't any different. everyone just got done with finals and needed a good party to get their mind off of everything. so, that's what she had done. weirdly, this party was hosted at a frat house she's never been to before. sure, shes heard of it and its "amazing" parties but shes always been busy the day of these parties at this house.
she had heard of a couple guys who lived at the frat but was never really close to them. the boy shes heard the most come out of girls' mouths was chris sturniolo, the infamous triplet to matt and nick. shes seen chris around campus and she cant lie. hes hot, just like his brother, matt who's shes hooked up with numerous times.
matt and her are never going to be a thing and dont want to be, they're strictly friends who hooked up the entire freshman year of college, but after that haven't done anything besides talking and they are both perfectly fine with that. matt got a girlfriend and they're good together so she knew to backoff and remain as a friends-only basis with matt and actually became close friends with his girlfriend, vey.
so, when her friends asked her to go up to chris and ask for some weed, she really didnt mind. she saw chris with his arm wrapped around some black hair girl who was cuddled up into his shoulder while he was talking to his best friend, nate. her and nate are actually friends, too. they met when she got caught by him sneaking out of matt and his dorm and he helped distract the security so she could safely exit out the boys' building.
she sighed and rubbed down her dress to get rid of any creases before walking up to them. as she started walking towards them, chris looked forward and made eye contact with her as she walked up and stood right in front of the 3, never breaking it.
"yo, wassup lady. how 'ya doin'?" nate says as he winks at you causing you to laugh softly. "hey nate. just tryna talk to your friend here, chris ain't it?" the girl next to chris lowers her gaze as she takes in your appearance and mentally curses you out. chris on the other hand just nods before unwrapping his arm around the girl. "need somethin'?" you nod, grabbing your wallet out of your bag. "yeah, weed." "you nate's friend?" he says as he nods his head towards nate. you nod before grabbing out a wad of cash out of your wallet, handing it out to him.
"nah, you good. its free for new buyers. 'specially people who are friends with nate. how much you need, pretty?" he smirks softly as he pushes the cash back to you, his hand lingering on your stomach before leaning back and reaching into his front jean pocket, waiting for your response. "however much you got." the girl next to chris practically becomes nonexistent as chris focuses himself on you. chris nods, smirking again with your confidence. he grabs out 4 pre-rolled blunts handing them to you. "that good?" you nod, smiling softly as you grab the rolls, your fingers grazing over his.
he leans back once again, taking in your figure, not even noticing the girl next to him leaving. "you not gonna run after your girl? she seems pretty upset." he shakes his head no, scoffing softly. "nah, she good. she aint my girl, either. she sucked me off once 'n now she thinks we datin'. not my problem though." he shrugs as nate laughs, high out of his mind. chris ignores him as his gaze is still locked on you towering over him. "you sittin' down or what? empty space right 'ere." he nods to the spot next to him and you look back to your friends who seemingly forgot about you grabbing the weed and intoxicated themselves with alcohol instead. you nod and sit down next to him. he immediately wraps his arm around you, pulling you closer to his chest.
"you comfy?" he asks as he lowers his voice, leaning closer to your ear to drain out the music and only allow his voice to be heard by you. you nod as you smile softly. "yeah, im good." as you finish saying that, you see matt and vey coming over and she smiles big as she runs softly to you, dragging matt over. "hey sexy." she says as she leans down and hugs you, her body weight falling ontop of you, indicating she's drunk out her mind. you laugh softly as you rub her back and look up at matt, smiling at him. "'sup, matt." he nods and smiles softly. "hey kid. how 'ya doin'?" you nod smiling at him. "good, good. got some weed from your brother here." you say as you pat chris’s cheek.
"oh yeah? she give you any trouble, chris? shes a wild one." chris shakes his head. "nah, she good." you notice that vey has fallen asleep on you and motion to matt to grab her and bring her home. vey knows about everything that you and matt did, but after many conversations, you and matt both made it clear that you haven't done anything for over a year and are strictly friends now, which led to you and vey becoming close friends. the light brown hair girl is your best friend who supports all your slutty actions.
after her and matt left the house, chris, you and nate remained on the couch, while you and chris conversated a bit when he wasn't with clients.
you made it clear to him that you aren't looking for a relationship and he fully agrees, himself not wanting one either.
this was only the beginning.
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omg stop im in love with you wtf . ur so cuteness!!!
fuck i love your blog its literally beautiful what the hell
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i’m genuinely giggling this made me smile cuz ur so sweet, no one said that before , can we get married please please please. ur fucking beautiful what the hell. 💔
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vlogging with matt for the first time.
to say you were scared was an understatement. you were terrified of being in a youtube video with your beloved boyfriend, matt and his two brothers. sure, you desperately wanted to be in one, but you were scared of the fans and what they would say once they found out you and matt were dating.
to start off, you weren't a big personality. you were a barista in the small town of somerville, you had social media but your only followers were your close friends and family. you had obviously heard of the triplets, the somewhat famous brothers who grew up in the same town you did, and you couldn't lie, they were hot.
you checked out their videos out of pure curiosity and realized they were funny as hell. you also knew that they lived in los angeles but came back down to massachusetts from time to time. one day when you were working, it was fairly busy due to the cold weather out and people desperately wanting a warm drink to help warm them up. thats when you noticed the triplets walking into the cafe, looking around and taking in the warm atmosphere of the place. it was matt who first made eye contact and you couldn't miss the way your cheeks slightly burned up at the contact.
nick walked up first and politely greeted you, asking how you were and chris and matt followed up behind him, but despite chris looking up at the menu behind you, matt was purely focused on you. you didnt miss this, either. so, when nick finished ordering and focused his attention on matt and chris so he could order for them, matt stuttered a bit when nick asked him what he wanted. "u-uh. just a black coffee." "that's disgusting, matt. he'll get a black coffee and chris is gonna get the vanilla latte." you nodded, softly smiling as you tapped the screen below you, clicking on the options they wanted. "anything else?" you said as you looked up at nick but glanced at matt next to him as the 3 of them shook their head. "no, thank you." matt said softly as he smiled at you.
you nodded as nick paid and said thank you and him and chris walked away to go pick out their seats while matt debated on going with them or talk to you. he hesitated as you looked up at him curiously. "is everything alright?" you asked him examining his features, wow he was really more beautiful in person than just on your computer screen. "y-yeah. everything's fine. i just wanted to say you were really pretty." "oh, thank you so much." after that conversation, he came back to the cafe everyday during his trip. sometimes with his brothers, his parents or just by himself. everytime sparking up a conversation with you, which then eventually led to you both going out on a couple dates his next time visiting, and then eventually ending in asking you to be his girlfriend.
since that day 8 months ago, you both have been pretty good in keeping your relationship secret besides family knowing, and his family immediately loved you, and nick actually remembered you from the cafe. your parents also met matthew and fully supported the relationship and treated him as one of their own.
a month ago, matt presented the idea of you visiting the triplets all the way in california which you obviously needed some time to think about, but a week ago finally agreed after figuring it out at work and making time to work a bit ahead in school so you wouldn't fall behind.
nick was the one to buy your ticket the second you told him even before telling matt and this is now where you've been for the past 3 days. the triplets told you that they needed to film their next video which was a vlog and matt asked you if you wanted to be in it. "c'mon pretty, i promise it'll be okay. we'll just say you're our friend so the fans won't think anything. besides, they'll love you." you groaned as you leaned back on the couch with matt next to you, chris on the other side of you and nick next to matt. "i dont know, they're obviously gonna see that something's up. what if they realize im literally a random? they're gonna search my name up in your guys' insta followings and realize i literally have like 23 followers on my main insta, 3 of them being you guys, and another 3 being your parents and justin. im a fucking nobody."
"yo, if they have a problem with you, thats their fuckin' problem. you shouldn't care too much about them. the only thing you should be caring about is yourself and you and matt's relationship. you're the sweetest girl we know and if they don't like you, they need to get their head out of their fucking ass." chris states as he pats your knee with enthusiasm. you smile and lean over to the boy next to you and give him a big hug. you've always thought of chris as a brother and he gives the best advice. thats just the kind of relationship you guys have. "thank you." you say muffled into his shoulder as he nods and pats your back.
you lean back into matt's chest behind you and nod. "okay. ill do it." nick cheers and matt and chris smiles and matt gives a small kiss on top of your head. "everything will be okay, baby. ill make sure of it." you nod in response, sighing.
the video starts off in the kitchen with chris and nick talking and you and matt still on the couch but given some space between the two of you. nick then walks over and pans the camera to matt, talking to him and then walks to you and put the camera close to your face, making you giggle softly. "anddd everyone we have a special guest named y/n! but we call her missy so yall can call her that too. shes gonna try to be in a couple vids but we love her and you better be nice to her!" nick says as he turns the camera to himself. he then turns the camera back to you and you wave awkwardly, not really knowing what to do.
as the vlog goes on, you all make your way around the city, going around shops, a restaurant, and a park. all while the camera isnt looking at the two of you, matt and you hold hands and kiss each other sometimes.
the next day, the vlog gets uploaded and you patiently wait in matt's bed next to him waiting for the comments as they start rolling in.
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@user4567899: guys i love missy. shes so cuteness wtf
@lypsiiii: can we PLEASE have more content with missy shes my favorite
@user8948: matt and missy are givinggg dating. just me thinking that? ok.
@mattssosexy: i dont like her AT ALL. trying to act all cute and shy give me a BREAK.
@tyummyz: bro. i LOVE MISSY SO MUCH WTF????? LOVE LOVE HER
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after reading some particular comments, some being sweet, and some being downright nasty, you sigh and turn off your phone and look to matt next to you. he gives a sad smile, rubbing your shoulder. "its okay. they aren't going to like everyone, but the most important thing is you did it. you don't need to be in anymore videos, thats your choice. the only thing im happy about is, that you actually gave it a chance, alright? its gonna be okay, pretty." you nod and he gives your rosy lips a small, reassuring kiss. it'll be all okay.
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