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a/n: new format i think this will be better and make the stories look longer ! ♡
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y/ns pov:
i've been family friends with the triplets pretty much my whole life. i'm a year younger then them and sometimes it kinda sucks.
i mean i have a crush on chris but i know he will never feel the same way. i bet he thinks of me as his little sister or something.
we went to the mall today to have lunch and shop and stuff. once we got there the boys were walking side by side all three. i kinda just walked behind them clueless.
i would point to a store and they wouldn't even turn to look.
"hey guys! can we go into aerie" they kept walking "guys!!" "HELLO" the stopped and turned around. "oh your still here y/n" matt looked confused "this is a waste, i'll just walk back home" i turned the other direction and walked away "wait" someone grabs my wrist as i turn around.
"y/n i'm really really sorry, please don't go. i want you to stay." chris looked into my eyes. oh god. i have to stay now. nick and matt walked over "we are really sorry y/n we didn't mean to" "it's ok nick, i should be getting home anyways i have homework"
"are you sure" "yes chris it's fine" "psst can i come by ur place later" chris whispered in my ear. i just nodded and walked off.
as i got closer to my house i couldn't help but tear up. they all hate me. tears flow down my cheeks. they hate me.
once i got home i changed into one of chris' sweaters i borrowed and big grey sweatpants. i felt like shit. the only people i've ever really loved or cared for don't even like me.
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~ time skip ~
its been a couple of hours since i was at the mall with the triplets. they all have texted me saying sorry and i don't mind really.
i've just been doing homework and laying in my bed crying. cuddling the teddy bear chris got me for my birthday. chris was the best gift giver. he never missed. i guess that why i adore him so much. he understands me more than i understand myself.
i hear a knock on my window. faint but there. i turn my head and whip my tears quickly when i see chris sitting on my roof. i got up and opened my window.
"hey" my eyes red and puffy. nose stuffed. dried tears on my face. he climbed in. he towered over me then cupped my face. "y/n love" love?? he took is hands off my face and grabbed my hands. "i'm so sorry we got wrapped up in our stupid conversation it will never be as important as you and if i made you feel any less of that i'll never forgive myse-
"chris it's fine." i sniffled "everything's fine ok!" "no y/n! i hurt you!" he started to raise his voice. a pause filled the room "im sorry i yelled" "im sorry for everything" i got teary again.
"am i enough for you guys" he immediately ran up to me grabbed my waist pulling me into a hug. "hey hey don't say that yes of course you are enough you're more than enough." i cried into his sweater. he rubbed my back as i buried my face into his chest.
he pulled away closely "hey look at me" i moved my chin up. he wiped a tear "you are perfect" he hugged me again. tighter than before.
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we laid down on my bed as he turned a movie on. "princess diaries! my favorite" i looked at him and smiled. he smiled back and put his arm around me pulling us closer.
after about 30 minutes in. "i love you" i was baffled. i looked at him with shock while getting up quickly. he looked proud almost. like he finally built up the courage.
"and not just i love you like love you. y/n" he looked me dead in the eye "y/n i love you. everyday i want to know your mine and that i'll always have you to love" i was still so shocked "chris" i got closer to him. he wrapped his arm around my waist as i sat cris cross apple sauce next to him
"chris, i love you too" he smiled like never before "you do?" "yes, everyday i love you more and more. everyday i think about you. the way to protect and worry about me. oh my do i love you"
i looked at his eyes then his lips then back up. i guess he took the hint cuz next thing i knew it i was pulled into a kiss. passionate. my heart was doing cartwheels.
"you have no idea how long i've been waiting for that" he just smiled. "y/n y/l/n can i be your boyfriend" i pulled him into a kiss yet again. this time he grabbed my neck. not aggressively but held me.
"yes" he smiled "good cuz that would be rlly awkward if u said no" we both laughed. i laid back down into his chest and he pulled me in closer to him by my waist. kissing the top of my head.
we fell asleep together. cuddling.
"and that kids" "that's when i knew your father was the one"
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a/n: these imagines make me wanna write a story so i think i will if u guys want one! MEGA PLOT TWIST YALL BETTER HAVE GASPED OR I WILL BE OFFENDED. ♡
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