STEVIE COLE AND CHRIS STURNIOLO lay on the couch half asleep watching stranger things.
stevie lays her body on chris's chest with a sigh and chris lays there with a huff.
eyes felt like they were being held down and the weight was too much until both of them had fallen into a light sleep.
after minutes go by of them asleep.
chris doesn't awake instead he just briefly grabs her chin lifting her up and placing a peck to her forehead, then falling straight back to sleep.
butterfly's, that's what stevie felt.
matthew and nicolas sturniolo walk into the kitchen setting their eyes to this mess.
there lays stevie in chris's shirt her head popping out the neck hole as they both looked dead asleep.
"maybe we should wake them up." nic points to the two.
"we could..." matt trails off as they stare at the two.
"nah!" both the boys say in unison looking to another and flopping on the couch watching the show.
"yo." stevie finally awoke to the sound of vecnas crusty voice.
she tried getting up but ended up flopping on chris's chest then making him wake up.
"ow dude." he groans rolling over on top of her, all could be seen was her small hand splinting out of his side.
"help." she wheezes to matt and nic.
"right," they run and push him off her.
"how long have we been asleep?" she asks.
"an hour." matt tells.
"no sleep tonight." stevie sighs.
her hand reaches her throat as she huffs.
"i need water." and then the girl was up and walking to the kitchen.
the sink went open making her smile.
"hey boy." she smiles to trev.
sipping the cup faster then ever.
"what's up?" she asks when turning to see chris itching his stomach and his head.
"nothing im hungry." his hoarse voice stated.
"there's some pasta from last night in the fridge." stevie opens the cooler and pulling the plate out.
"thanks." he grins sitting next to her while he waits for it to heat.
"don't eat like that." she flips next to him as he sucks on the pasta.
"this is how you eat noodles." he scowls.
"no idiot," her arm grabs the fork twisting the spaghetti onto it as it perfectly stays shaped in a ball.
"see." her mouth goes to blow on it to make it cooler and placing it in his mouth.
"aw whos a good boy." she itch's his head as he grins.
"you are, oh yes you are!" stevie giggles while squeezing his face.
five minutes of silence go by until suddenly something hit stevies brain.
"how's odette?" she asks.
"odette macauly?" he questioned at the weird sentence.
"she's i don't know," chris shrugs.
"your not friends anymore?" steve asks while taking a sip of her water.
"no," his face turns into disgust.
"you see the way she talked to you, there's no way she's even breathing in this house." he stated shoving the pasta in his mouth.
"plus her brothers a jerk." he grunts.
stevie laughs.
"he's not a jerk, your a jerk." she informed him.
"i know, but you can't lie, he's a jackass too." chris shrugs while insisting she couldn't help but nod.
the boy stares to her as she talks more.
maybe one day it wouldn't be so hard to look at her, and think of all the love that could have been here.
all the love that was already taking root, wrapping its vines around his rib cage, causing the flowers to grow in him, but the weeds had over powered them.
"did you hear about the liam payne thing?" she asks.
"no?" chris furrows his brows.
"he talked shit about zayn on logan paul's podcast," she informs making him cover his mouth, in sarcasm.
"their going to do something about it, the directioners." she tells.
"did you not hear me?" stevie slaps his head.
"oh wow, the directioners are coming, well i'm gonna have to buy a new outfit!" he grunts at her making the girl roll her eyes.
"i have this pimple on my face that won't leave!" she yells angrily on the red dot on her cheek.
"put some medicine before bed," chris advices.
"yeah i'm gonna do that," she laughs.
stevie cole now lays in her bed, head on the pillow and face in her phone.
suddenly she had fallen straight to sleep with the tiktok video she last watched repeating.
"stevo-" chris cuts himself off once seeing her asleep.
his body walks over turning her phone off and laying it on the bedside table where he charged it.
she wasn't wearing the pimple cream.
chris looked around for any skincare thing that may help, until finding a small container.
as he dabbed the cream onto her cheek.
chris sturniolo looked at her with a soft smile, a smile that meant so much even if it was so little.
his pink lifted up, like it was calling for hers.
like a single gold string tied him to her.
chris placed a kiss on his palm then placing his palm on her cheek as if transferring the peck.
then he walked out.
staring out the window in his bedroom trevor cuddling with him.
"yo bud what're you eating?" chris asks opening the dogs mouth.
a watermelon jolly rancher.
it was still wrapped around with plastic the pretty bow and the small fonts.
he smiles.
"why're you like this?" the boy asks rolling his eyes and looking back out.
sometimes when he looks at the moon, chris liked to imagine that she was looking too.
that their gaze was a bridge, from them to the sky and there's an invisible line that connects him and her, and even if he's miles from stevie after sunset, could they meet again?
but of course they can't.
because we've all learnt that stevie cole and chris sturniolo can't be friends, can't be lovers and they certainly can't be the reason from holding the other from falling in love with somebody other than them.
H speaks!
do u get déjà vu with that last line?!?'
CHRIS IS THE KINDA JN LOVE THAT ITS CONCERNING
HE LOVES STEVIE BUT I LOVE U GUYS MORE MUAHHHH
YOU ARE READING
𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑,,Chris sturniolo ✔︎
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