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a break part 2- chris

y/n pov :

it's been a week and chris hasn't texted me.
i've never felt so hurt. i didn't know what i did. nicks been blowing up my phone but i haven't answered. i haven't even looked at my phone. or got out of bed, or eaten. i flipped over and decided to check it finally. it was the end of the week anyway. 4 missed called from nick, 9 messages from nick, 1 missed call from chris. i haven't even noticed that chris called. shit. i called nick first.

"hey" he said. "hey i'm sorry i needed space from everything" i said. "i understand, can u come over?" he said. i was hesitant, but it had to be for a reason. "yeah sure give me 10" i said. "ok see u soon" he said. i hung up. now i really need to take a shower.

-later-

i got to the triplets house. they didn't live that far away. "hey" i said as nick opened the door. "y/n" he said sympathetically. he gave me a bear hug and i hugged back. "i love u nick" i said smiling for the first time out of this whole week. "i love u more babe" he said. "come in i made snacks and we can talk in my room" he said.

-in room-

"so what's up" i said. "girl, be so for real you've been gone this whole week, both u and chris are like dead inside" he said. i looked at him. "oh, sorry" he said putting a hand over his mouth. "how is he?" i asked. "he's okay" nick said eating a chip. "okay?" i questioned. "well he regrets it, shit i don't think i'm suppose to say that" he said standing up and walking around. "what else" i asked. "we talked a couple days ago bc he's been locked up in his room and i think it's really just because of his mental health but he didn't want to tell u for some reaso-, i'm going to stop there" he said. "i think i need to go to talk to him" i said. "i think so too, don't tell him i said anything he  WILL kill me" he said terrified.

"i'll be back nicky, love u" i said walking out.
i walked up to his door and knocked. shit this is really happening, i remember all the moments again. no answer. "chris it's me" i said. i opened the door slowly and saw him sleeping. it was 5 in the afternoon. i walked in and closed the door. he's always looked so cute sleeping. i loved that when we cuddled. i sat on the bed next to him and gently caressed his face. he moved a little and i saw his eyes flutter open. "hey" i said softly. "y/n?" he mumbled. he rubbed his eyes and sat up on his bed frame. "omg" he said. i looked down.

"i'm so sorry i know i have a lot to explain i tried to call for u to come over but-" i cut him off. "what was the real reason u needed a break? was it me?" i asked. i just wanted to get the hard part done. he looked at me in shock for a second. "never, i've been having a hard time ig "mental health wise (he did quotations with his fingers) and i didn't know how to handle it, i though being alone would help but truly it only made things so much worse" he said. "i understand my love, but communication is what matters" i said putting a hand on his cheek. i saw his body relax a lot more. "i missed u so much" he said frowning. " i missed u more" i said. "im really sorry i hurt u, it won't happen again i'm sorry, i'll communicate this time" he said. "i love u" i said getting closer. "i love u too" he said kissing me.

"we okay now" i asked. "only if ur okay with it" he said. "i'm okay with it" i said giggling. "so no more break right" he said. "no more break" i said kissing him again. i laid down on the bed him laying on my chest. i knew it wasn't the end.

if u were expecting a more brutal end, i'm sorry, i had to make it work out in the end cmon it's chris💗

-always trust ur gut guys 💪most likely it's right 😀-