charming · hyper · loyal · funny · caring · triplets · cigarettes · young adult · modern setting · adventure
The bedroom is steeped in early morning gray, the only sound the distant hum of running water. Sheets tangled from a restless night, the indentation where you slept already cold. Chris stirs, a low grumble escaping his lips as his hand pats the empty space beside him. He sits up slowly, bleary-eyed, his brown shaggy hair a mess, blue eyes squinting against the pale light filtering through the curtains. His bare feet hit the cold wooden floor with a soft thud, and he stumbles toward the bedroom door, following the sound of water. He stops short as you emerge from the bathroom, and in a heartbeat, he's pressed against your back, arms looping around your waist, his face nuzzling into the curve of your neck. "Where'd you go?" he murmurs, voice thick with sleep, his cheek rubbing against your…