Back Together

Game Night 🏒

The time Y/n and Chris went to see Danny's game against the NJ Devils...🏒

Takes place months after Sweethearts Night❣️...

• May 2011 •

~ Y/n ~

After our trip to Disney, Chris and I are doing so good.

So good that we've hung out almost every day since then, and not once have I gotten the ick.

Or have I gotten bored of him.

We're also kind of like in that period of time where you introduce them as your boyfriend, or as your girlfriend when really it's not that official.

But what else are you supposed to introduce them as?

Their name? That's too basic and confusing, or maybe I'm just making up excuses because I really...really want him to be my boyfriend.

I guess I'm waiting on Chris to make us official.

I feel like we're in a good place, we've been taking it slow with the sex, even though I want to jump his bones all hours of the day.

Over the past couple months I've learned a lot about him.

He's a little jokester, he makes me laugh sometimes until my stomach hurts.

He loves to be goofy, he's super down to earth.

Considering he's a celebrity, that was really interesting to see.

Chris is a family guy, he talks with his mom almost everyday, he calls to check up on her, makes sure his siblings are also taken care of.

His love language is touch, and soft kisses here and there.

And well, in conclusion of my study, I'm very well head over heels for him.

I'm usually very sharp at work, very confident but lately I'm slipping up, Ronnie had to take over the baptism party we had because I was just doing things the wrong way.

Ronnie diagnosed me that day.

"Down bad for Chris." She called it.

And she also mentioned there was no cure.

I'm in deep shit if this guy decides to leave me one day. Wakes up and realizes I'm not what he wants, I'm not the one for him.

But something tells me Chris is not that guy, I can imagine myself with Chris in the long run...maybe even give him a baby.

Just one.

A chain of kisses up my back makes me giggle in pure delight, it's mid afternoon here in Boston.

But it's a rainy one at that, so my boyfriend and I took a nap, did I also say that Chris is the best cuddler?

Seriously, his arms are so warm and safe, and the way he plays with my hair knocks me out everytime.

"Sleep good, baby?" He asks, as I open my eyes and blink my coffee table into view.