~chris sturniolo imagines~

midnight thoughts.💌

I was lying in bed next to my boyfriend, Chris. He was watching Netflix on his laptop. I think, I'm the luckiest person on the planet to have a boyfriend like him. I looked over at him and started wondering, why did he choose me? There were so many other people in the world he could have chosen, so many prettier girls, so many smarter girls, so many better girls.

"Chris?" i asked thoughtfully.

"Yes y/n?" he replied softly, pausing his show and turning his head to me to give me his full attention.

"Why did you choose me?"

He looked at me surprised, but then chuckled. He pulled me in close and looked at me with his gorgeous ocean-blue eyes.

"Well, you're fucking perfect."

"But there are just so many girls out there better than me who would gladly be with you"

"Listen to me y/n, I love you because of how loyal and selfless you are. You're the reason I've gotten through this year without falling apart. And I love you because, you're, well, you. You don't act fake or play dumb in front of me. You can be a complete child at times but I can also have a heart-to-heart conversation with you."

"I love you chris."

"I love you too"