《sturniolo imagines :)》I missed this~ Nick
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"Where did Nick go?" I asked as I was sitting in the living room with Chris and Matt.
"I don't know, he just ran upstairs." Chris said, looking at the TV.
"Hm okay." I said as I stood up and went upstairs.
I went into his room, but he wasn't there, when I went outside the room I saw stairs. There were stairs for the loft, so I climbed up there.
"Oh hey Y/n." Nick said, sitting on the ground with a box in his hand.
"What are you doing here?" I laughed at him.
"You should see this." He said looking at me and then the box.
I sat next to it and saw the box, it was white with drawings from littles kids.
"Oh my god is that..?" I asked him as I recognised the box.
"Yes." He opened it.
He took a photo out of the box. It was a photo of the first time we met.
"We were 6 years old." I took it out of his hand.
He then took another photo out of the box and it was a photo when we did a prank on Matt and Chris.
Nick and I had the idea, to sneak into Matt's and Chris' room and wake them up with water pistols and before that, Nick had taken a selfie. It was one of the best memories of all time.
We laughed at all the photos.
There was a photo of us 4 where we had a dinosaurier costume.
"Oh man, I miss this. Where'd all the time go? " I said kinda sad.
Nick smirked at me and I knew what he was planning to do.
He then stood up and looked around to find another box.
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There were dinosaur costumes and water pistols.
"I don't think we fit in these." I said looking at the costumes.
"We do, remember how big they were." He said.
He sat next to me.
"Okay we should make an alarm for when we are waking up." He said taking his phone, but I stopped him.
"Why don't we just do it now?" I asked him.
"I don't think they're asleep." He said.
"They are laying on the coach, let's wait for 30 minutes and then they will be asleep."
We went downstairs into his room and filled the water pistols. I went into the bathroom and realized the costume still fits me, even though it was a bit tight.
I went into Nick's room and we started laughing at each other.
We went downstairs as quiet as we could be but we still were laughing.
They were asleep. We ran up there and then started attacking them. When they both stood up, me and Nick ran upstairs laughing, while Chris and Matt were chasing us.
We closed the door and laughed at each other, while Matt and Chris were banging against the door, to open it.
"Nick you're really my best friend, I really love you" (platonic ofc.)
"I love you too." And we hugged each other.
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Yeah this was a Nick chapter, I hope the next one is a Chris one hahah
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