Hey guys, I know I haven't posted in like a year and idk if I'm back yet because I kind of fell out of the fandom. I'm just sort of reposting some of the imagines I made on Instagram a couple of years ago. I have been getting a lot of requests to update so I will start posting again occasionally just for you guys since it's the summer and all. Enjoy and don't forget to vote and comment!
Chris knocked on the tour front door with a bouquet of roses ready for your double date. You open the door wearing a sweatshirt and pajama pants and a messy bun.
"Why aren't you ready?" He asks.
"I'm sick." You replied coughing.
He could sense your cough was fake. "Liar." He says smiling.
He comes in, puts the flowers on the table, and throws you over his shoulder and runs up the stairs to your room.
"Chris! Put me down!" You yell.
"As you wish." He responds, dropping you on your bed. You sit up on the side of the bed and he joins you. "Come on, the date won't be that bad." He says while tucking a loose strand of hair behind your ear.
"But out of everyone in the whole world why did Crawford ask her on a date?" You sigh. "She's awful and in the end, she'll just break his heart like everyone else she dated."
"Well that may be true but it's Crawf's decision not yours. I don't want her playing with his emotions either but it's what he wants. I know that as his best friend you have to protect him. Me too. As his older brother, I also have that responsibility but in the end, he likes her and it's his decision and we just have to accept that." He tells you.
"I hate it when you're right." You roll your eyes.
"Besides, if she does break his heart, he'll have two people who love him to come to. And you'll probably break her neck." He chuckles.
You laugh and say "oh definitely".
"So should I call and cancel or are you up for it, love?"
"Just let me get dressed." You say and give him a quick kiss.
So yeah, here it is! I didn't know what to call this one so it's "untitled" I guess lol.
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Chris and Crawford Collins Imagines
FanfictionI make up scenarios in my head. If only they were real. I'm just writing for fun. I don't take requests.
