summary: matt and the reader are relaxing in his room when chris and nick decide to disrupt their peace
warnings: none
requested: yes! ↴
- can you do a matt sturniolo x fem reader fluff where they are cuddling and talking (as a couple) and nick and chris walk in asking them what they want from mcdonald's and they start teasing them??
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You and Matt were having one of your weekly movie dates, his bed being overtaken by snacks and drinks. His room was one of your most comforting safe spaces (besides Matt himself, of course).
By now, the movie had been forgotten - the sounds and music serving as background noise whilst you and him chatted about your days. Eventually the conversation skewed elsewhere.
“No. Tomatoes in burgers are disgusting,” Matt said, his hand lifting from your hip to rub at his eyes in disgust. Even the thought of this made him want to gag.
“They really aren’t that bad. It adds more flavor!”
“Absolutely not,” he said, his fingers coming to run through your hair. “There’s meat, cheese, lettuce - what other flavors do you need?”
You rolled your eyes at his picky taste, your head nuzzling into his chest as you sighed.
“You have the appetite of a 5 year old, Matt.”
Practically feeling him roll his eyes, you jokingly slap his stomach. “Don’t roll your eyes at me, boy.”
Matt scrunches his nose, his eyes turned down to you under his arm. He didn’t even have to ask how you knew - you just always had a knack for knowing Matt inside and out. If given the chance you could probably read his mind.
“Sorry honey,” he said in a mockingly sweet voice, something you two always did ironically. Unfortunately for Matt, his brothers decided to walk in at that very same moment.
“Sorry honey,” you could hear Chris mimic as he entered the room. “You guys are sick.”
Matt picked up a pillow and threw it in his direction, Nick and Chris barely dodging it.
“You’re not getting any McDonald’s now,” Nick said. “Might as well yell ‘Hulk Smash!’ you gremlin.”
Chris plopped down onto the bed beside you and Matt. You both tried to ignore him as you turned your attention to the movie that you guys had little interest in. Nick pulled out his phone to begin ordering, moving to sit on the bed as well.
Matt groaned. “Seriously guys?”
Chris rolled over in a fetal position. “You can’t hog her all to yourself. Maybe we wanna talk to her too!”
You and Matt looked at each other. He was only trying to get under his brother’s skin, but Matt always gave into it.
“Chris,” he warned.
The latter put his hands up in defense before a devilish grin overtook his face. “Look, if you guys need alone time just let me kno-“
“Chris!” you and Matt both yelled..
Nick turned around to face you all, his face lit up by his screen in the dim room.
“Chris, shut up. Matt, tell me what you guys want.”
Nick was always straight to the point like that. You always admired it in these situations - he took initiative and usually stopped the fights when needed.
“Just the usual. The same for you, right baby?” Matt asked as he looked down at you, squeezing you tightly in his hold.
“Yeah that sounds good. Thanks, Nick.”
Nick nodded.
“Yeah. Thanks, baby,” Chris said to which Nick couldn’t help the smile that spread onto his cheeks.
“Leave them alone. Let’s go.”
Chris sighed before getting off the bed. You felt slightly bad. While you loved hanging out with the boys, sometimes you and Matt just really needed time together without them.
“Bye honey,” said Nick before closing the door behind him.
You could hear Chris and Nick giggling to themselves as they ventured away from the room.
Matt let out a breath. “Finally.”
Laughing, you cuddled into him to finish the long forgotten movie. Well, that was the plan - until you and Matt found yourselves too comfortable to keep your eyes open, and the sound of snores took over the room.
That is, until Nick and Chris came back in, not-so-subtly laughing with their cameras in hand.
It’s safe to say you guys never had any privacy at their house.
summary: a rundown of the first times that the boys have caught you sleeping in random places
warnings/notes: none!
requested?: yes!
> > >
The boys were used to you being able to fall asleep anywhere and everywhere. It didn’t matter the circumstances, if you were tired you were 100% capable of falling asleep wherever.
It took some time for them to get used to it, though. Especially when you and Matt started dating - since you were over more often, they gradually grew accustomed to your sleep habits.
Their first times witnessing your willingness to pass out as soon as your head hit a surface was interesting to say the least.
𝟏. It had been a long day and you were exhausted. The guys had dragged you and the rest of their friends out for a day at the local fun-fair.
While, yes, it was fun, you were also drained by the end of the day.
After hanging your jacket up and kicking your shoes off, you decided to get some cereal before bed. Chris said he was going to be on his phone in the living room while the other 2 boys parted ways to get ready for bed.
Pouring yourself a bowl, you sat at the dining table and slowly began to eat.
You didn’t like going to bed hungry, but your eyelids seemed to droop nonetheless. Deciding to rest your head for a few seconds, it wasn’t long before sleep overtook you right there on the table.
Some time passed and Chris was on his way to bed. Before walking down to his room, he was met with your sleeping form slumped against the table.
He shook his head, smiling. How could someone fall asleep while eating cereal?
He gently nudged your shoulder so as to not scare you. Upon seeing your bleary eyed gaze, he helped you stand up, walking you over to Matt’s room before bidding you goodnight.
Chris laughed away to himself as he crawled into bed, finding amusement in your weird sleeping spot.
𝟐. By now the boys had sort of began to understand that you could find a bed anywhere. It had been a few months since the first incident and Chris had brought up the story on multiple occasions.
Nick thought he was only exaggerating, no way you could fall asleep anywhere. Surely you had standards.
That notion was quickly thrown out the window as he walked into the living room. His eyes found themselves upon your sleeping form.
You were strewn across an armchair. Which would’ve been normal if it wasn’t for the fact that Nick left the room for 2 minutes and you had already fallen into a deep slumber. Not to mention the fact that you were in the craziest position he had ever seen in his life.
After taking some extremely humbling pictures of you, he decided to leave you alone to get your rest.
He placed a fluffy blanket atop your torso, gently tucking the sides in. Nick gave you one last glance before going down the hall to show his brothers the pictures he took.
𝟑. It was a rainy day in LA. You didn’t get many of those; but when you did, the wrath of God rained down. Streets were borderline flooded, and the cars on the roads might as well have been labeled as boats.
You decided to run yourself a nice hot bubble bath. Putting your hair up in a bun, you soaked yourself up in the tub. There was nothing more relaxing than submerging yourself in steamy water while thunder clapped outside.
Hours passed and Matt was beginning to worry. He hadn’t heard a peep from you. He even texted your phone multiple times, knowing that you’d be scrolling through it.
When no response came, he came and knocked on the door, disrupting your peace.
You, of course, had fallen asleep in the water. The soapy suds had lulled you to sleep, releasing the tension in your muscles as you listened to the symphony of rain outside.
“You alright in there, hon?”
Blinking some sleep away, you responded.
“Sorry Matty, I fell asleep,” you mumbled tiredly.
Matt sighed in relief, chuckling to himself as he calmed down. He should’ve known. Letting you continue to get yourself pampered up, he made sure to get the bed ready for you.
Once you returned to his room, he cuddled into you as he began to laugh.
“Who falls asleep in the bath?” he teased as he nuzzled into your stomach.
“I’ll have you know that many people sleep while bathing,” you retorted, your hands tangling themselves in his hair as he continued to make fun of you.
summary: reader is trying to do their skin care routine, but chris doesn’t want to leave their side
warnings/notes: kissing, chris being clingy, really fluffy
requested?: yes! ↴
- i was wondering if you could write something similar to ‘nightly routine’, where chris is very clingy and keeps giving reader lots of kisses
> > >
Chris had his head on your shoulder as you smoothed some moisturizer into your skin.
He had been whining for you to come to bed for the past few minutes. You kept saying no because you had to finish your skincare; so he decided to keep you company on the floor. Or rather, he was using you for company.
He tended to be really clingy when he was tired. Like, even more than usual.
You rubbed the remaining cream into your hands before settling them down on your lap. Your eyes scanned around for your eye serum.
Chris fingers locked in between yours, bringing your hand up to his lips so he could ghost little kisses all over. He turned it over so he could kiss your palm and wrist too, his plump lips causing you to squirm.
“Chris,” you giggled, “that tickles.”
“Mmm…” he mumbled as he set your hand back down on your lap, his head leaning on you once more.
You massaged your eye cream on your under eyes, dabbing it so that it soaked into your skin.
You tried to ignore the feeling of Chris’s curls brushing against your cheek, or the feeling of his mouth trailing kisses all over your neck and shoulder.
“The quicker I finish this, the quicker I can come to bed,” you stated, cheeks flushing as he moved your hair out of the way for better access to your skin.
“Well I’m not stopping you,” he mumbled against your collarbone.
“You’re very distracting, actually,” you said with a smile.
Chris lifted his head so he could meet your eyes. His eyes drooped low, fatigue evident on his face.
“Want me to stop?”
Your lips curled up slightly at the question.
“No, not really.”
Chris smiled back at you, leaning his head back down to your shoulder. This time he left no kisses or pecks, but instead he toyed with the hem of your shirt at your waist. His fingers glided across your torso as he drew random shapes on you, watching you try to focus on the task at hand.
He reveled in how flustered you looked every time you made eye contact with him in the mirror.
His lips came to rest on your jaw, hands now halting their movements and steadily gripping your hip instead. He left open mouthed kisses down your neck, paying the most attention to the area behind your ear.
“If you leave any mark I’ll kill you,” you stated, applying the last of your serums on your face.
“Guess you’re gonna have to kill me, then,” he muttered, dropping his forehead against your shoulder with a proud smile on his face.
You rolled your eyes as you zipped your skincare bag up. He was always extra affectionate when he was tired, but no matter how much he clung to you, or pestered you, you always found it endearing.
Plus, you could always cover the mark up with makeup. Again.
summary: reader gets hooked up to the lie detector and the triplets use this to their advantage
warnings/notes: one use of Y/N, one use of profanity
requested?: yes! ↴
- can you do one with chris where the reader gets hooked up to the lie detector and the triplets see this as an opportunity to ask her juicy questions (fave triplet, have you ever been attracted to any of us other than chris) and she says yes but only because they have the same face lol
(request is shortened for clarity)
> > >
Your heart thrummed against your ribcage as your arms and torso were getting wrapped in wires. After hooking them up to the machine, your fingers were also clamped with what looked like clothes pegs. You took a deep breath as the conductor finally sat down.
“Is your name Y/N?” he asked as he stared at the paper before him.
Your heart skipped a beat involuntarily as you answered. “Yes.”
He nodded before asking you a few further questions to make sure he knew what the lines looked like when you were telling the truth.
After giving the triplets the go ahead to ask their questions, they practically shook with excitement. Nick decided to go first.
Your hands twitched slightly as you sat them on the table, palms down. Why did you ever agree to do this?
“Do you have a favorite triplet?” Nick asked smugly.
You huffed upon seeing the look on his face. His smirk made you want to slap it right off - but you knew that this was the least uncomfortable question that he would ask.
“Um- no?” you said. It was more of a question than an answer.
The conductor shook his head. “Lie.”
Hearing the ‘oohs’ and gasps of the boys made you squint your eyes closed. You really didn’t want to answer the question in case it offended them, but you knew they wouldn’t let it go if you didn’t.
They all sat up straighter in their seats, urging you to continue.
“Fine,” you sighed, “It’s Nick.”
After hearing that you were being honest, he clapped his hands together, cheering. He jeered at Matt and Chris, boasting that he was your favorite.
“Wow,” said Chris, feigning offense as raised his eyebrows.
You exhaled air out of your noise, laughing slightly as you rubbed your face. This was already turning out to be the longest 5 minutes of your life.
Matt only rolled his eyes next to Nick before pulling out his phone to ask the next question.
“Have you ever been attracted to any of us besides Chris?”
You and Nick’s eyes shot wide open. Chris only laughed beside him, leaning closer to the table so that he could look over Matt and Nick to see you.
Fuck.
Making eye contact with him, you laughed awkwardly.
“I mean - okay listen. Physically, yes-“ Matt clapped a hand over his mouth, looking over to Chris whose jaw hung open “-but only because you guys look the same!”
Nick laughed in disbelief, his eyes flitting between you and Chris.
“That is true,” said the man near the lie detector.
Chris shook his head as he joined in on Nick’s laughter. “I feel betrayed.”
You knew he wasn’t offended or upset. They were your best friends, and Chris trusted you and his brothers enough to know that nothing would ever happen - it was all just part of the fun.
“We’re having a talk after this,” he added jokingly as he pulled out his phone to get his question ready.
Your face grew hot upon realizing what you had just admitted, avoiding eye contact with the boys as Chris asked the third question. But even if you wanted to, you really couldn’t have lied. Literally.
“When we first met were you initially a Chris girl?”
Nick groaned, rolling his eyes. Matt only leaned back, observing the situation. The questions were getting juicy and they were enjoying pestering you with their curiosity.
“Honestly? Yes. Through and through,” you said confidently, your heart rate finally relaxing a bit.
“True.”
Matt let out a breath, looking to Chris to see his reaction.
“Really?” asked Chris, his eyes never leaving yours despite the fact that Matt was staring at the side of his head.
His brows were furrowed, eyes filled with adoration. Yet he almost looked as if he didn’t believe you.
“Of course. I love you, dude,” you said. As romantic as the moment was you didn’t want to make it awkward for the others in the room by calling him a pet name. This was already becoming very affectionate very quickly.
“True,” said the conductor across from you.
Nick aw’ed as he looked at you. As much as he liked to pretend that your displays of love grossed him out, he was actually really glad that Chris found someone who cared for him as much as you did. Most of all, he was glad Chris was comfortable enough to let his commitment issues go slightly - Chris himself never really thought he would ever be able to confess his love for someone so openly.
“I love you too,” he said finally, his cheeks dusted pink as he looked down.
You waved you hands at Nick and Matt as they gave you little puppy dog looks, as if to say ‘you guys are so cute’. They knew you felt awkward around PDA so they never missed a chance to tease you about it when they could.
Sweat pooling on your face, you tried to move on. “Okay, okay. Just ask the next damn question.”
Never again were you going to let them rope you into one of their stupid video ideas.
summary: chris says something that makes the reader doubt their growing relationship
warnings/notes: chris kind of being an idiot for like a second, profanity, corny confession, happy ending, not proof read😭
requested?: yes! ↴
- can you do a Chris fic where he confesses his feelings in the rain and they kiss? Ik it’s corny but I think I’d be cute lol
- could i maybe ask for an angsty chris x reader with “A showing up at B’s doorstep, soaking from the rain” and “you’re shaking” from your prompt list?
- can I request the action prompt 20 with chris? “A showing up at B’s doorstep, soaking from the rain”
> > >
“Dude no way. I would never date her.”
The words rang through your head continuously.
Never.
He would never date you. Not “oh we’re just friends” or “I don’t like her like that” - no. He could never even imagine being with you.
The words struck you like a baseball bat to the head, and your face fell. Sure you knew there was a chance that he didn’t reciprocate your feelings, but you never thought it would ever be confirmed so bluntly - much less while recording a car video with the triplets.
While filming the Q+A, somebody had sent in a question asking about you and Chris’ relationship. Chris shut it down really fast, and really harshly.
“Jesus dude, relax,” Matt laughed beside him.
“It’s true, right Y/N?” asked Chris as he turned his head to look at you in the back seat.
You swallowed, although it was incredibly difficult with how dry your throat had become. You didn’t even know if you would be able to speak right now.
“Mhm,” you said, nodding your head.
If Chris noticed your discomfort, he mentioned nothing about it, turning back to the camera and changing the topic as quick as it came.
“I would never date her.”
It kept playing over and over in your head on the drive home. You were supposed to be going to their house for a sleepover, but you had decided that you didn’t feel well and asked Matt to drive you home. Nick made a mental note of your body language, pulling out his phone and texting you immediately.
- - -
nick:
“why the sudden change? you okay?”
you:
“i just feel sick”
- - -
And that was that. He decided to not press any further as he sat in silence the whole car ride.
You let the conversation flow right over your head; you didn’t need to make matters worse by letting your emotions get the best of you. It was best to just not contribute - if you did, they would notice how little interest you had in even being there.
Taking off your seatbelt, you thanked Matt for dropping you off. Nick hugged you swiftly, squeezing you before letting you hop out of the car.
You said goodbye to Matt, you said goodbye to Nick, yet when Chris bid you a good night you simply ignored him and closed the door.
You didn’t want to deal with him right now.
For the past few weeks Chris had been more affectionate than usual. He’d text you good morning, constantly send you videos of him and his brothers, he’d face-time you, compliment you. One night he had even walked you home from a party that you had been to together, hugging you before watching you safely return to your house.
At the time you thought there might have been something there. Not anymore.
You remembered what he said to you that night he walked you home. There was even a moment where you thought he might kiss you, but he didn’t.
He simply stood there in silence, staring at you under the moonlight.
“You looked beautiful tonight.”
But now you just felt stupid for believing it could have been something more. It was just Chris being Chris - of course he didn’t like you that way.
You were aware of his commitment problems, but you never thought he would play you like that.
Maybe it was your fault for jumping to conclusions. He was probably just being nice. After all, you had been friends for a long time; affection was nothing to new to you both.
Sighing, you flopped down onto your bed before begrudgingly plugging your phone in.
Not even scrolling on your phone could cheer you up. Plus you weren’t in the mood to answer Nick’s increasing messages asking you about what happened tonight.
However, you inevitably had to. Your phone had been blowing up with notifications ever since you had walked into your room.
- - -
nick:
“talk to me. is it what chris said?”
- - -
You sighed. You could never hide from Nick, he pretty much knew you inside and out. He could read you like a book - and he also knew about your massive crush on his brother.
- - -
you:
“i guess”
nick:
“you know he didn’t mean it”
you:
“well he said it. it doesn’t matter i just wanna sleep”
nick:
“you know how he is. he was just saying it for the camera”
you:
“yeah well it still hurt.”
“thanks for texting, but i’m really tired tbh”
- - -
Locking your phone, you set it on your nightstand. You just felt like a complete idiot right now. And you were embarrassed. He had said it not only in front of both of your best friends (and his brothers), but to literally the entire audience that were about to watch the video.
You contemplated asking Nick to cut it out of the video completely.
Changing into your sleeping clothes, you climbed into bed. No matter how much you rolled around and switched positions, nothing could get you to fall asleep.
Just as you got into a comfortable spot, your phone started ringing.
“Can I not have one moment of peace?” You thought as you grabbed it off your nightstand to check the caller ID.
Of course it was the one person you didn’t want to speak to.
Chris.
Clicking on the decline button, you laid back down rather harshly onto the bed, springs squeaking under the sudden weight.
What could he possibly want right now? To rub into your face just how much he didn’t want to date you? How he constantly made you believe that he had somewhat of an interest in you just to rip it all away in less than 10 words?
You groaned into your pillow as you slapped it onto your face. Why did feelings have to be so complicated?
Your phone rang again so you reached your hand over and declined. Again. Upon the third time that it rang you decided to bite the bullet and answer.
“What do you want, Chris?”
You could hear wind blowing in the background, and the shuffle of shoes. Chris’ teeth chattered slightly over the receiver.
“Can you please open the door? I’m freezing,” he said, his breath shaky as he breathed out.
Fuck. Now you actually had no choice but to talk to him.
Making your way downstairs, you took a deep breath before reaching the door. You weren’t sure what you were expecting, but it was not a soaking wet Chris shivering on your doorstep.
“Oh my god. Chris, you’re shaking!” you said, trying to usher him inside.
Sure you were upset but you didn’t want him to get frostbite. Chris backed away from the door, resisting your encouragement for him to come in.
“No, just listen. Please,” he pleaded.
You eyed him up, noticing his wet shirt sticking to his skin, his hair flat and straight on his head, dripping down onto his face. Did he walk? Was this kid insane?
“How did you get here - actually I dont wanna know. Just come in please,” you said, holding out your hand.
Chris shook his head.
“No. Just hear me out.”
You rubbed at your face, sighing. If he wasn’t coming inside then you would just have to meet him halfway. Grabbing a pair of shoes, you slipped them on and closed the door behind you as you joined him in the rain.
He was about to protest but once he saw your silent glare he closed his mouth. He was in no position to scold you right now.
Crossing your arms across your chest, you stared at him.
“I’m listening.”
Chris stuttered a bit, trying to find the right words. He ran a hand through his soaked hair, his breath pluming in the cold air as he sighed.
“I’m sorry,” he started, eyes meeting up to look at you.
“I shouldn’t have said that. I didn’t mean it I just - I got freaked out that people were noticing stuff and I- I don’t know. I guess I was scared.”
You looked away from him as you tried to collect your thoughts. You understood where he was coming from, but that didn’t ease your pain any less. The doubt that had clouded your mind since those words left his mouth was something you couldn’t get rid of.
“I thought we had something going,” you said shyly. You felt so silly saying it, but it was true.
Your eyes were trained on the tips of your shoes, too ashamed to look at him.
“We did. We do,” he corrected, “I just don’t want people attacking you for being with me. I’ve seen the way some people act online and I would hate myself if I ever put you through that.”
“You know I don’t care about that,” you said as you looked up.
Chris stepped forward, his hands clasping yours. His breath created clouds of white around you, his shivering hands squeezing you with every inch of strength he had.
“But I do. I can’t watch you get hurt.”
You shook your head at him, closing your eyes for a moment as you let the rain fall atop your face.
“As soon as I saw your face I knew I messed up. I know I can’t undo it, but I want to make it up to you - because I really, really like you,” he said, his brows furrowing as he stared into your eyes.
“I meant everything I’ve said for these past few weeks. You’re not just a friend to me; and I tried showing you that, but I guess I just fucked it up today,” he continued.
Your hand left his to cup his cheek.
Hearing him explain himself made you feel sort of guilty. You knew he had trouble with commitment, and you knew how much he was afraid of being public with his relationships. However, you were glad he was here to reassure you now.
“You didn’t fuck anything up, Chris. I know why you said it - I just wish you would’ve talked to me before. If you don’t want people knowing that’s okay, but I want us to be open with each other, yeah?”
He nodded, eyes closing as he leaned his head into your hand.
“I’m sorry,” he said again, voice breaking.
You rubbed your thumb across his cheek. “It’s okay,” you whispered.
His blue eyes opened once more, but this time they were on your lips instead. Breath uneven, he let the air out of his lungs shakily.
“I really want to kiss you,” he said.
At this point you didn’t even feel the icy raindrops on your skin. His body heat radiated off of him as he stepped closer to you, his palm resting atop the hand that was cupping his face.
“What’s stopping you?”
That was all it took for him to finally close the gap between you. His hair dripped water along your cheeks, falling into your shirt and causing you to shiver. But you didn’t care. All you cared about was Chris, and the way his lips moved in-sync with yours.
Pulling away, he rested his head on your forehead.
His hands were on your lower back, hugging you close to him. Even so, it didn’t help him with the cold that was running through his veins.
“Let’s get you inside,” you said upon noticing his frozen state.
Chris let you guide him by the hand, letting you pull him upstairs as you brought him to the bathroom to get him a change of clothes and a towel. He was grateful for the warmth, but he left your side hesitantly, wanting to still be close to you.
“I’ll still be here when you’re done,” you said as you peeled him away from your waist before closing the bathroom door to let him do his thing.
You couldn’t help the smile that spread across your face as you walked back to your room, not a care in the world.
You couldn’t even find it in yourself to be annoyed that you had gotten your entire carpet and hallway wet with puddles of water.
All that mattered was that you had Chris, and he had you.
—‘A’ IS FOR AFFECTION (how affectionate are they?)
in public, not much. the most he’ll do is maybe hold pinkies or have an arm around you/on you - but at home he is allll over you. literally will lay his head on your shoulder whenever he can, kisses (esp forehead ones) are a must, too. he basically cannot bear to be away from you when you guys are alone.
—‘B’ IS FOR BESTFRIEND (what are they like as a bestie?)
he’s your boyfriend, but first and foremost, he’s your best friend (corny, whatever). he really values deep relationships with people and if he can’t talk to you like you’re his friend, then he’s most likely not dating you. he wants you guys to be able to goof off and be comfortable around each other. definitely likes to do stupid stuff with you like trying to cook and failing miserably.
—‘C’ IS FOR CUDDLES (how do they like to cuddle?)
you could not waterboard this information out of him but he is 100% the little spoon. he likes to lay his head on your stomach or lap, have your arms around him from behind - all that jazz. he also definitely mumbles in his sleep when you guys cuddle, especially if he’s extremely comfortable. he also loves when you scratch his scalp or back to help him fall asleep. and for you, he likes to draw shapes on your torso with his fingers - it just relaxes him for some reason.
—‘D’ IS FOR DOMESTIC (settling down? how will they be helping out around?)
matt is definitely a family-oriented person so he knows that if you two end up getting married he’d want to settle down with you and eventually have kids. he helps a lot around the house, especially with things like laundry (duh), dishes, anything that involves cleaning. he hates cooking though, but will do it if it’s necessary - he just prefers your food over his. also hates folding laundry and mopping. he’s mostly a dishes, laundry, vacuum kinda guy.
—‘E’ IS FOR ENDING (how would breakups work out?)
he wouldn’t hold any resentment or hard feelings (unless it ended badly). basically very civil. generally i think he wouldn’t go out of his way to contact you if things break off, but he’ll occasionally check on you or ask your friends about you if he can. he’d still hold some love for you in his heart, but ultimately he wouldn’t really want to stay friends.
—‘F’ IS FOR FIANCÉE (how do they feel about commitment?)
absolutely knows he’s going to marry you some day if you guys are long term. he wouldn’t be a fan of getting married young but if you guys are still together in the future he could see himself being with you for the rest of his life. commitment is a big deal to him and i think he’d appreciate someone who is the same.
—‘G’ IS FOR GENTLE (how gentle are they?)
it’s matt like… he’s a sweetheart. he doesn’t treat you like you’re fragile, but more like you’re something special to be admired. you’ll catch him staring at you all lovey dovey sometimes to which he’d blush and turn away from. other times he’ll caress your cheeks before going in to peck you on the forehead or lips. all in all he leaves feather light touches everywhere he goes (because he knows you deserve to be treated with care and love).
—‘H’ IS FOR HUGS (do they like hugs?)
is this even a question? he may not be all that touchy with his friends or with you in public but if you offer a hug he can never deny it. he’s a sucker for having you close to him. he likes feeling cherished and safe, and that’s how he feels when you embrace him. you are the living embodiment of his safe space.
—‘I’ IS FOR I LOVE YOU (how long does it take them to say the ‘l word?’)
i think it would take him a while to say it out loud. it’s not that he didn’t develop those feelings - he actually knew he loved you pretty early on into the relationship. he just doesn’t want to scare you off by saying it too soon, so he actually waits for you to say it first. but once that first ‘i love you’ passes, he’s saying it all the time. in his good morning texts, whenever he leaves for a meeting, whenever he ends a call. all. the. time.
—‘J’ IS FOR JEALOUSY (how do they get jealous?)
matt doesn’t get jealous often. he trusts you wholeheartedly and he expects the same from you. the only time he would get jealous is if you were like overly touchy with a friend or something, but other than that he really isn’t worried about stuff like that. he knows you love your friends and you show that through affection - he would never in a million years be jealous of that. not when he knows that you’re his, and he’s yours.
—‘K’ IS FOR KISSES (what's their kissing schedule?)
sorry to burst the bubble here but i honestly don’t think he’d be a big kisser. he loves to kiss your hands, forehead, cheeks, etc. but kissing on the lips is only reserved for when you guys are chilling in his room alone. ofc if you ask for one or initiate it he won’t decline - because he does enjoy kissing you. he just prefers to keep that stuff private, so on a day-to-day basis it won’t really happen often since you guys are almost always with his brothers.
—‘L’ IS FOR LITTLE ONES (how are they around kids?)
he definitely adores kids, he just finds them so adorable. kids love him because of his calm nature, and he’ll happily do whatever with them if it means it’ll make them laugh or smile - even if it’s a princess makeover. however, he does get a little awkward sometimes since he’s not sure how to act around other people’s kids, but he’s still an absolute angel to them.
—‘M’ IS FOR MORNINGS (how will your mornings go?)
usually if he wakes up before you he’ll scroll on tiktok while stroking your hair. he likes to enjoy the mornings with you since it’s one of the only times you two can be fully alone. you guys will watch videos or listen to a podcast or something while you cuddle and get ready for the day. he also loves brushing his teeth with you - he just melts for domestic stuff like that because it makes him feel like you guys already live together.
—‘N’ IS FOR NIGHTS (how will your nights go?)
typically he’ll get you guys some food before calling it a night and retreating to his room. he’ll put on a movie or a show that you both strictly ONLY watch together. you guys will cuddle up and make dumb jokes about what’s going on on the TV. this always ends up with you two fallen asleep before the end of the movie, the low buzz of dialogue like a lullaby in the background.
—‘O’ IS FOR OPEN (when will they tell you about themselves?)
if you start off as friends i think he opens up way faster than if you don’t. due to the fact that you’d be hanging around him and his friends and brothers, he’d open up way easier because he feels comfortable around the company that you’re in. he’ll still take a while, but he definitely becomes more talkative before you enter a relationship - since he believes that you both shouldn’t go into dating each other blindly. he wants you to know the ugliest parts of him, and him you. that way he’ll know he really wants to be with you, because you’ll accept him for who he is - and vice versa. he’s very in tune with his emotions. although it would take him a while to feel comfortable crying in front of you (not because he’s ashamed, but he physically can’t cry in front of people).
—‘P’ IS FOR PATIENCE (how patient are they with you?)
this man needs an award for his patience. matt has had enough experience with his brothers to have mastered the art of it. but also, he just doesn’t like the idea of pressuring you. if you don’t want to do something, or go somewhere - he will immediately accept it, no questions asked. if you stutter a lot or just have trouble speaking he’s always there to help you, no matter how frustrated you are. also, this goes without saying, but he’s extremely understanding and patient of any mental health problems you have.
—‘Q’ IS FOR QUIZZES (how much do they remember about you?)
i feel like i don’t even have to say anything. he remembers every little detail about you. your favourite colour, your mom’s maiden name, your childhood pet’s name. he knows what you’re afraid of, where you like to eat, he remembers every important date of your relationship - and any significant dates for you, too. he writes them down in his journal so he remembers but he honestly doesn’t have to. it’s like he has a little file reserved just for you in his brain because he knows everything.
—‘R’ IS FOR REMEMBER (what is his favorite moment in your relationship?)
it would definitely have to be right before you two got together. his most vivid memory of your early relationship is the first time that you guys had a genuine, deep conversation together. you were sat by the pool late at night, both of your feet dangling in the water below you as you spilled your souls to each other. that was coincidentally also the night that he first held your hand and asked you on a date.
—‘S’ IS FOR SECURITY (how protective are they of you?)
he’s protective, but not in a male alpha toxic way. he just wants to know that you’re safe and happy. he’ll always drive you home and wait for you to get inside before he drives off - if you’re out with your friends and you need a ride, he’s there, if you go home with a taxi he asks you to update him so he knows you’re okay. if, on the off chance that you absolutely have to walk, he’ll stay on face-time with you with your location shared on his phone so that he can make sure you make it home alright.
—‘T’ IS FOR TRY (how much effort do they put into dates? special occasions?)
plans dates literally weeks in advance. he always just wants things to be 100% perfect for you because you deserve nothing less. he loves to surprise you with nice things if you're going out for your anniversary or birthday. also he's just a sucker for seeing you all smiley and giddy so he will sit and plans for a month if that's what it takes. one month he couldn't make it back home in time for your birthday (so he said) but that morning you woke up to him cuddled into your side, his luggage at the end of the bed. apparently he "made some adjustments" so that he could come and see you.
— 'U' IS FOR UGLY (what's a bad habit of theirs?)
he bites his nails. a lot. that’s why he always asks you to paint his nails with him; it helps him stop nibbling on them. it’s usually because of his anxiety but over the years it just became a habit that he hasn’t been able to kick. he’s tried several remedies but the only thing that seems to help is painting his nails nicely - because then they’re just too pretty to ruin!
—‘V’ IS FOR VANITY (how insecure are they?)
he doesn’t get insecure often but when he does it’s bad. he’d get really anxious, and he’d probably feel a little stupid for it - he’ll always eventually let you know what’s going on if it does happen. you’re the only person that can really comfort him when this occurs, because his brothers don’t really know what to say to bring his ego up, especially if it’s about his looks or how he is as a boyfriend. overall though, he doesn’t get insecure about your relationship too much. he knows he’s a great boyfriend, and he knows that you love him just as much as he loves you.
—‘W’ IS FOR WHOLE (would they feel incomplete without you?)
again, not even a question. similar to how he feels when he’s without nick and chris (but to a lesser extent) is how he feels when you’re not around. he just feels like he’s not whole. especially if he sees something he knows you’d find funny or enjoy and you’re not there to experience it with him he’ll get a little upset - mostly when he’s on tour and you can’t come.
—‘X’ IS FOR XTRA (a random headcanon about them?)
i think he’d love if you drew on him - and also head scratches. he’ll sometimes just straight up ask you to doodle on him when you’re bored. he really just loves to see what you come up with, and he likes sporting around your drawings like a badge of honour. also if you give him head scratches and have your nails done? he’s a goner.
—‘Y’ IS FOR YUCK (what are some things they dislike?)
he absolutely hates hates hates being messy. sure, he’ll leave his shoes lying around occasionally or forget to throw wrappers away - he’s not a saint - but he always goes back and fixes it/cleans it up. he just can’t stand being in a dirty environment. also, he doesn’t really put many condiments on his food. if he does it’s like… minuscule.
—‘Z’ IS FOR ZZZ (some of their sleeping habits?)
as i mentioned before, matt is a mumbler. he won’t say flat out sentences but you’ll catch him sleepily muttering gibberish before he falls back asleep and is knocked out cold. he also likes to sleep in. he could not be an early bird if he tried. i feel like he also likes to curl up when he sleeps, especially if you’re cuddling. he’ll curl up into your side, or both of you will, whilst facing each other, blankets up to your chins as you fall into a peaceful slumber.
summary: reader and chris know they shouldn’t - but they just can’t hold back
warnings/notes: mentions of kissing?
requested?: yes! ↴
- can u write about chris + y/n and like they kiss and y/n is like we shouldnt do this but then chris is like i know, but i want to
> > >
You and Chris had been friends since you were in your early teens. Nick was on of your best friends. Of course you were close with Matt and Chris too, but not as much. All four of you would hang out on the regular, you and Nick inviting them on your outings. Recently though, you began to spend more alone time with Chris.
This wouldn’t have been an issue if it wasn’t for the fact that you had developed a crush on the boy. You had both talked about the fact that you harbored feelings for each other; but you couldn’t act on it.
Why?
Because he was your best friends brother - and it would be wrong. Right?
Yet this thought was completely dissolved from your mind as your back pressed against the countertop in your friend’s kitchen. Chris was standing in front of you, his hands on either side of you on the table.
Hands ruffling through his hair, you leaned your head to the side, lips parted.
“We really shouldn’t,” you whispered.
Chris nodded, humming in agreement. “No, we shouldn’t.”
His fingers tucked a piece of hair away from your face before holding onto your waist - the other hand that held him up was gripping the edge of the counter for dear life.
Face inches away from his, you mumbled. “We should stop.”
The feeling of soft lips brushing against yours made goosebumps rise on your skin. You heard him gulp before he answered.
“I know - but I don’t want to.”
Eyes boring into his, you finally decided to make the move. Your hands that were playing with his curls now gently lead his face to yours, lips meeting at last.
summary: chris and reader make matching couple bracelets for each other
warnings/notes: none
requested?: yes! ↴
- i was wondering if u could do something w matt or chris and making matching bracelets with them and it’s rlly fluffy?
> > >
You and Chris were sat criss-crossed on his floor, yarn and beads decorating his carpet. Both of you were deep in focus, threading and braiding the fabric that was soon to be a bracelet for the both of you.
Chris was making yours and you were making his. You both had decided to make it a mix of both of your favorite colours. It might not have been the most complementary colours, but it was yours, so you loved it.
“Hey how am I supposed to add the beads in?” asked Chris as his tongue poked out.
You playfully rolled your eyes at him as you showed him how to do it. It was pretty simple.
When you saw him add in you and his initials with hearts beside each letter, you couldn’t help but smile at him. Finding the same decorations he used you added it to the bracelet you were making as well.
Braiding the rest of it, you ushered Chris’ arm towards you so you could tie the yarn around his wrist.
He put yours on as well, kissing your hand gently before letting it go.
“Now all these girls can know that you’re my one and only,” said Chris, holding your hand which had the bracelet on it.
“That was so corny.”
Chris scoffed as he leaned in to peck you on the lips. “You liked it.”
