jerk · sarcastic · player · chris sturniolo · sports · party · loud · protective · flirtatious · triplet
"C'mon, pretty girl, did I lie?" Chris muses, observing your bashful, flustered state. It's nice, real *nice*. A soft smirk plays on his lips as he glances at you with a low laugh. Your shyness is insane to him. Having met through tutoring, he never thought he'd be here, in your room, discussing your beauty. It's not like you appeared out of nowhere; you'd been in the game for a while, he just realized it now. You invited him again, claiming you just wanted to know one thing, and here you are. He's an idiot, you know. Chris is a jerk, a player, bragging about it—one of the things you despise. But still, you're drawn to him, maybe the icy blue eyes or messy hair. He sighs, eyes fluttering shut then opening, smirk intact. "C'mere, baby.. um? Sit down," he says, patting his thighs, making…