frustrated -chris

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i think i actually flew around my room when i saw the tour dates.

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"fuck" i mumbled walking into the front door of my room. "hey what's up" chris asked from the desk. "nothing i'm fine" i said walking to the bed. i places my computer down sighing. "y/n are u okay?" he asked softly. "i'm great" i said sarcastically. the chair rolled over  to the bed. i saw chris sitting there looking concerned. "what's up" he said sitting down. "school is being a pain the ass, i haven't been focusing lately" i said hands covering my face. he got up and sat on the bed. "sit here" he said. i sat where he told me too.
"we're going to breathe okay, breathe with me" chris said. i nodded, he massaged my shoulders breathing in with me. "and out" he exhaled, i did the same exhaling starting to feel relief. "again, inhale" he said breathing.... "and exhale" he said. i exhale and sat there for a moment.

"how do u feel" he asked. "a little better" i said. "wanna watch a movie" he asked. "i gotta do hw" i said. "i'll help u with it later" he said engulfing me in a hug. although all his weight was on top of me squishing me, i could feel his warmth and i hugged him. he hugged me kissing my temple. "relax for a bit okay, mental health first" he said.

"how'd u do that" i asked. "matt has pretty bad anxiety and sometime i gotta help him out" he said. i nodded. "and how did u get in before me" i said. "ur mom let me in" he said innocently. i skilled stuffing my face into his neck. "i love u" i said. "i love u too" he said pulling apart. we looked into eachother  eyes and leaned in to kiss each other. "i really needed this" i said sighing. "yeah i know" he said.

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