mara

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(lizzie)

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awkward!matt x shy!reader

just like planned you had started appearing in your brothers vlogs. sometimes the two of you did trends like eating at fast food places you agreed on or you just filmed daily vlogs. you still filmed most of his videos for him though.

today you were going to be filming with the triplets. they decided on filming a vlog and then filming a challenge video. the challenge video consisted of you guys only filming in santiago’s car for the whole day. your brother had wanted to give the fans a feel of nostalgia by imitating a classic sturniolo triplets video.

finally after filming you all went back to your house with food, in-n-out to be specific. you ate in silence while chris and santiago talked up a storm with occasional add ons from nick and matt. matt was mostly observing too, he didn’t know what to say and he didn’t want to say the wrong thing. not while you were here at least.

matt had seen you giggle at some joke chris made he’d wanted the same reaction. he had tried to make you laugh the last time you guys hung out but failed. so when matt had tried to make a joke and it didn’t come out the way he wanted to no laughed again. until finally you laughed again like actually laughed this time and not at him, at his joke. until you realized all of them were staring at you and you shut up real quick covering your mouth.

matt felt accomplished now and he finished his burger with the biggest grin on his face. after dinner you all dispersed around your house. santiago and chris went up to his room, nick and matt went to the living room, and you went into to your room.

you were scrolling through tiktok on your phone when you heard footsteps approach your door and a knock to follow them. “come in” your voice was shaky from not speaking much all day. the door opens to reveal matt he gives you a quick smile as he walks over to your bed.

“hey- oh ow!” he says stumbling into your bed frame hitting it with his thigh. you smile and he joins you on your bed “don’t mind if i join you right? i’d much rather be in here than out there with them” matt says “santiago and chris came out of the room and no nick has joined them in doing whatever they are doing” he continues.

“no i don’t” you say although you aren’t looking at him anymore, not when he’s so close to you on your bed. matt looks around your room noticing the fairy lights and the tv were all that lit up the room. without words you hand him the remote causing your fingers to brush.

“uh ok” he says as he begins to find something to put on. eventually you put your phone down and scoot closer to edge of the bed trying to make space between the two of you. matt sighs and hands the remote back to you after failing to find anything.

he notices that you scooted over and tries to shift to get closer to you causing your face to get red. luckily your room is only dimly lit so he can’t tell. the two of you just stare at the tv’s home screen and sit in silence. the silence isn’t uncomfortable though it’s natural.

“so we’re alone now” matt says breaking the silence and you look at him “well we’re not alone but we’re alone in your room, not to be weird or anything” he says and you giggle again. “we are” without either of you saying anything your hands find each other on your bed and intertwine.

would you ever want to go out? matt thought to himself. “would you ever want to?” matt asks aloud and you look at him confused. “oh uh would you ever want to go out…on a date with me?” he asks again, this time asking his question in full.

your eyes widen and look away while you blush. “yes i would actually” you say and you feel his hands on your face making you face him. his hands are cold compared to your hot face. “really? awesome” he says smiling and you feel him squeeze your hand.

the two of you stay there for the rest of the day both of you talking sometimes and sitting in silence for most of it until the triplets have to leave.

the cutest (can you tell i love these two)

player!chris x sweetheart!reader

chris was cleaning up the frat house with the rest of the guys after they had just had yet another party. “great turnout” daniel, the frat president speaks up. “yeah, i think i got like three girls numbers tonight” kevin says and hits chris’ shoulder and daniel shakes his head.

“what about you?” chris looks up from where he was sweeping “oh, nah man i didn’t get any girls numbers” chris shrugs. “right, forgot you’re trying to better yourself” kevin says the last part in quotations and daniel looks at him.

“hey man, some of us are actually in relationships” daniel narrows his eyes at kevin and chris nods but then freezes up at the mention of a relationship. “no it’s not that, i just didn’t feel the need to get any of these girls numbers” chris explains and kevin laughs before muttering something.

“what’d you say?” chris asks searching for his phone that was beginning to vibrate in his pocket. “nothing, i just think it’s funny that you pretend to be better than me ever since you started hanging around that fashion major” kevin tilts his head and chris rolls his eyes fishing his phone out of his pocket with the screen lighting up.

it was you. the fashion major. you had just sent him text letting him know that you had just got home. once chris saw the text he immediately stopped what he was doing to reply.

“you guys got this?” chris speaks looking up from his phone. “yeah i think, why? you got somewhere to be?” daniel asks putting plastic cups into a trash bag. “yeah i uh got something to do” chris nods and kevin pats his shoulder. “you might wanna clean the lipstick off your mouth first buddy” chris’ hand goes up to his mouth and he goes to the bathroom.

he quickly wipes off his face and any other places that have stains on them. he got to a spot on his neck that looked bruised “shit” he mutters. a hickey. he didn’t know why he was panicking it’s not like you would care, right?

he changes his clothes, not wanting to smell of alcohol since someone spilled some on him earlier. he also didn’t want to smell like perfume around you unless it was yours. chris carefully chooses which hoodie to wear so it can cover up his neck. after all of this he makes his way over to your apartment.

when he got there it was around 12. when the door opened he expected you to be half asleep but no. you were basically wide awake. chris’ gaze instantly raked over your body, force of habit. “you going to come in?” he smiles hearing that sweet voice he hadn’t heard all day.

chris nods snapped out of his thoughts “where are those cinnamon rolls?” he instantly turns into his normal usual self looking around the apartment. “they’re on the counter” you smile already walking through the open door leading to your bedroom.

chris makes his way from the counter to your bed in seconds holding a frosted cinnamon roll taking a bite. “gosh sweets, i’m telling you this is best thing i’ve ever tasted” he groans and you laugh “chris” he hums.

“you got a little something on your hoodie” you point out the frosting that didn’t land in his mouth and instead landed on him.

“aw man” he sighs taking off his hoodie completely forgetting the reason he was wearing it in the first place. your eyes widen before you stifle a laugh and sit on your bed grabbing a throw blanket pulling it over yourself.

“what’s so funny?” chris says “you have a uh” you point to your own neck and he runs to your bathroom to confirm the spot is still there by looking in the mirror. “shit i forgot about it, sorry the party you know it just gets crazy. i don’t even know who gave me this” he panics you raise your eyebrows.

“i wasn’t aware of your game” you laugh teasingly though it’s a bit of a fake laugh. chris’ face reddens “i mean i know who gave this to me but it’s not like that” chris shakes his head.

“i can cover it up” you say staring at the spot that looked like a bruise “if you want me to” chris looks at you trying to figure out if this was some sort of test. why weren’t you upset? i mean not that you should be upset you guys aren’t even together. it’s not like he wanted you to be upset.

right?

he swallows and nods “yeah, can you?” chris says. you quickly hop off the bed going over to bianca’s room, her foundation was light enough for chris but yours wasn’t. you knew she wouldn’t mind since you two share makeup sometimes.

as your looking through her makeup bag you finally sigh to yourself. you didn’t know why you were irritated but you were. it’s not like you and chris were a thing, not that that would be a bad thing. it’s just not the right time obviously and obviously he doesn’t see you in that way.

right?

i mean the two of you spend every moment of your free time with each other, and sometimes stare at each other for longer than you should but it’s all nothing.

“sweets?” chris’ voice breaks you out of your thoughts and you grab the foundation heading straight for your bedroom. you grab his hand leading him to your bathroom. you pat the counter and chris hops up allowing you to do whatever you were about to do.

you grab your beauty blender and get to work using color corrector first. as you worked on the hickey chris stared at you. your focused expression was something chris saw a lot especially when you were working on something for class.

before you could realize what he was doing he already pushed some of your hair behind your ear. he mumbles something while staring at your face and suddenly the bathroom feels small. you pause causing chris to catch himself and his eyes dart away finding the ceiling very interesting.

“so uh were you staying tonight?” you break the uncomfortable silence just for their to be more silence as chris takes a while to respond clearly contemplating if he should stay. you already know what his answer’s going to be. “probably not tonight.” he hesitates and has his eyes on the shower curtain now.

you nod the answer being exactly what you expected. not that him declining the chance to stay over was an occurring thing you just knew how to read him and knew when he was getting in one of his moods.

you finish blending and pull away from him. “ok i’m done” you give him a quick smile and leave the bathroom returning to the kitchen to pack up a few cinnamon rolls in a container.

chris walks to the doorway of your room and stands in it. “what are you doing?” he asks. “packing these up for you” you say putting the lid onto the container before looking up at him. “i’m not leaving yet,” he laughs “unless you’re kicking me out?” you look toward the front door and then look down.

“it’s late and i’m tired” you say looking at the leftover cinnamon rolls “oh uh i guess i’ll go, see you tomorrow then?” chris asks and you don’t say anything. he grabs his hoodie from your bed and then goes up to the counter to grab the container.

he lingers at your side hand almost touching yours causing you to finally look at him and fake yawn “m’really tired” he nods and kisses your hair. “tomorrow?” he repeats his question you shake your head “i have plans” chris sighs but nods, he knew you were gonna say something like that. “goodnight sweets” is all he says as he walks out the door.

yes of course i just want to write for my other au’s right now since single dad!matt and neighbor!reader have been my main focus for while now