#chistoffer

Genre: fluff Character: Christoffer, reader, Noora & other girls Pairing: Chistoffer x reader Words: + 5k

If the Nissen had to stipulate a ranking of the most silent and invisible girls in the school, you would probably be the first on the list. Unfortunately your shyness has always prevented you from giving your best and making you appreciate for what you are. But all of this is not about Noora and the other four girls with whom I have recently become friends. It all started when you, Noora and Eva had been chosen as a group for a Spanish project and this situation forced you to finally open your mouth with some of your peers. You were immediately in tune, despite the initial embarrassment and in a short time you also met Sana, Vilde and Chris, and then become part of their group.

》WEDNESDAY

❝ Hello? Planet Vilde calls station (y/n) ❞ said the young blonde, waving a hand in front of your face. All of you were in the cafeteria eating your lunch and like every other day, Vilde talked non-stop filling your head with countless thoughts. ❝ ehm ... I'm sorry ❞ you whispered timidly ❝ what were you talking about?" ❝ Do you have any plans for Friday? We could have a little party, maybe we can bring some alcohol and ...❞ but his words ceased when two boys, who seemed to be William and Chris from the Penetrators, approached your table.

❝ You did not answer my messages ❞ William said, looking Noora in the eye. ❝ What a pity ... I had the mobile phone unloaded, for a week! ❞ the blonde answered with a sharp sarcasm. ❝ So I'll tell you here in front of all Noora Amalie Saetre, this Friday you are invited to our party at Christoffer's house ❞ the brunette said firmly. ❝ Oh we will certainly not miss! ❞ Vilde exulted almost like a child with eyes to heart. ❝ Oh I really hope so! ❞ said Christoffer at that point, looking at you fleetingly in the eyes, making you almost chuckle while you ate. What was that look? And those words? Probably he was not looking at you, maybe he was looking at Eva, who was sitting next to you. You had noticed in the past a certain feeling between them, maybe not just sexual... You had to stop hoping to be noticed by someone, you were a silhouette, a shadow, no one outside your friends could see you...

》THURSDAY

You were in Noora's house and while she kept talking to you about how hated William's ways of drawing her attention, you were lying on her bed and wondering what to do. Should you or should not have gone to the Penetrators' party?

❝ Do you think I should go to the party? ❞ you asked suddenly while the blonde was arranging some clothes. She looked at you a bit 'puzzled and then answer you. ❝ Why should not you? ❞ she asked shaking her head ❝ of course, I do not even want to be with those professional molesters, but I know that if I stay with my friends I'll have fun and...you should do it too, (y/n) ❞ she said sincerely.

❝ And if no one noticed me ❞ you asked, looking down. ❝ This would only be your fault (y/n)! ❞ answered with a serious tone, making you almost jump ❝ you are a wonderful girl, intelligent, strong and who really knows how to take care of others.You have nothing wrong and if until now you have never had opportunities to show off such beauty, it is because you do nothing but hide your head under the ground.Get out of the shell, girl!It's your evening and we'll give you a hand to take flight. What do you think? ❞ He asked with a smirk, his eyes gleamed with a strange light. Noora was right! You were a completely normal girl and if you had precluded everything not to suffer, what would you have really experienced? nothing. ❝ Now get up from that bed and come with me to choose a nice dress tomorrow night ❞ the blonde commanded, making you stand up in the blink of an eye.

》FRIDAY

You and your team walked through the dark streets of Oslo with impatient and amused looks. Noora had chosen for you a coral dress of soft satin, with fine straps and a light neckline, while the skirt came in mid-thighs. He would give you parechio, in fact you would never have imagined that your friend's dress could fit you perfectly. When you entered the great house of Christoffer, the high volume of music and the smell of alcohol clouded your senses, while the Penetrators greeted you with almost predatory looks.

At the end you, Sana, Vilde and Noora found yourself chatting on the sofas while watching Eva and Chris busy dancing in pretty ridiculous ways in the crowd. It all seemed normal, but sometimes you could feel the gaze of someone on your figure ... the problem is that you had no idea who he was. So with burning cheeks and a dry throat, you decided to get up to go and get something to drink at the alcohol table. As you poured a little beer into your glass, you felt a hand that firmly grasped your hips, making you almost petrify in amazement. ❝ Hey sweetie ❞ said a stranger to you with a lewd smile. ❝ Ehm...hey ❞ you whispered shyly. ❝ I've never seen you around here, but I have to admit that your presence makes me very happy ❞ he said, slowly bringing your bodies closer together. ❝ T-Thank you... ❞ you said embarrassed trying to escape that trap. ❝ You know...I could take you around the house, I do not know about you, but this party is starting to be too rowdy, hm? ❞ he asked mischievously as his hand slowly descended to your backside, while the other had grabbed his face, so as to imprison your eyes with his. Your heart was beating wildly, you already knew the true intent of this boy and did not want to be part of it. ❝ I...I do not think it's a good idea... ❞ you whispered in panic. ❝ Did i ask your sweetness permission? I do not think so ❞ said the boy with arrogance, making you startle with fright. Suddenly a strong hand pushed the stranger away from your body, getting between you two. ❝ That's enough Herman ❞ he said in a cold voice. ❝ Chris but what the fuck! Find another girl for tonight, she is mine ❞ shouted another guy with arrogance. Christoffer clenched his jaw and with one hand pushed his friend away from you again. ❝ You're drunk and I do not want problems, get off your ass, it's not a request, it's an order ❞ Chris said in a threatening tone.

You did not even have time to think that your arm was taken by Christoffer, who dragged you out of his house. The icy air of Norway, pierced your bodies, while yours was seized with tremors and your heart was about to splash away from the ribcage. ❝ Are you okay? Did he hurt you? ❞ the boy asked, writing down and gently touching his cheek with his knuckles, to be sure that his friend had not hurt you. You shook your head, he had saved you. Christoffer Schistad was worried about you! Was it by chance a dream? A calm after the storm? Your cheeks became hot again as you tried to shield yourself from the cold with your arms. Noticing that, Chris took off his sweatshirt and slipped it to you, wrapped his arms around your body in a vain attempt to warm you up. ❝ I'm here now, and as long as I'm by your side nobody will dare touch a hair ❞ he whispered in a sure tone, suddenly feeling complete in perceiving you in his arms. ❝ t-thanks ❞ you said timidly, making the boy smile widely. ❝ It's nice to finally hear your wonderful voice ❞ he whispered sincerely.