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{PART TWO}
Bf!Chris x Jealous!reader
Warnings: angst
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You stare at Chris, standing in your doorway, "Please, Y/n." He begs,
"Okay, yeah, come in." You give in,
Sitting down on your couch, you start to speak, "Yesterday, I left because you didn't even look at me after Lola came in."
"Y/n, what do you mean, I-" he starts,
"No, you didn't. You sat there, talking to Lola through the whole movie, and when it ended, I left. Every time I hang out with you, Chris, she does this, interrupts every date, and you let her. You choose her over me, and I'm sick of it." You blurt out.
He looks at you for a minute. He's unsure of what to say, but he wants to make things better.
"I'm sorry, Y/n. She just sat down, and she kept trying to make me decide between you guys, I was forced." He says.
"Well, I think you should decide." You mutter..
His face shifts into a look of disbelief, "Are you kidding?" He asks.
"No.." You mumble, unsure if you should've responded...
"What the fuck Y/n. You're gonna make me decide between my girlfriend and my bestfriend?" He shouts,
"Yeah, I am Chris. You need to do something about Lola." You shout back.
"Why do you have a problem with her?" He questions
"Are you fucking kidding me Chris? She crashes every fucking date, she clearly hates me and wants to fuck you!" You scream,
"She doesn't wanna fuck me!" Chris yells
"Yes, she does, Chris! She fucking touches you anytime she can!" You shout out
"You're making shit up because you're jealous!" He screams, without thinking about what he says before he screams it into your face.
"I'm jealous? Maybe I am jealous because she's constantly with you. I hang out with you every day. I get off from work, Chris, every bit of free time I have I give to you, and she always finds a way to ruin it." You scream, louder than before,
"It's not my fault. I'm allowed to hang out with my best friend." Chris snaps back
"You don't have to see her every fucking day." You shriek, storming out of the room.
He follows you into the kitchen, "Y/n, I'm not gonna decide between you two." You tells you.
"Well, then leave." You respond
He scoffs, "Fine, I will... fuck you." He says, opening the door and slaming it behind him.
You break down and cry at your kitchen table, holding your head in your hands.
Chris storms through the door to his house with Matt and Nick sitting on their couch,
"What happened?" Nick asks him,
"Fucking y/n asked me to decide between her and Lola." He says
"And what did you decide?" Matt asks
"I didn't decide." He tells him.
"Oh shit.. Chris, why?" Matt asks
"How am I meant to decide?" Chris questions him.
"Chris, Lola likes you, plus she's ruined every date you've been on with Y/n!" Matt replies
"Shit, you're right." Chris admits, "Should I go back to Y/ns House?" He asks his brothers
"Yeah!" They both shout in response.
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