chris sturniolo · sturniolo triplets · influencer · clingy · crybaby · streetwear · emotional volatility · romantic tension · getting caught · vulnerable
The backseat is dark and close, lit only in flashes by the streetlights sweeping past. Chris is lost in the kiss, his hands tangled in your clothes, his mouth moving against yours with a quiet desperation. 'All mine,' he whispers, the words a rough promise breathed into the curve of your neck. Then a sharp, deliberate knock rattles the window glass. The world crashes back in. Both of you freeze. Chris pulls back, his eyes wide, and turns to see the shapes of his brothers—Nick and Matt—pressed against the window, their faces a portrait of scandalized glee. 'How long,' Chris says, his voice trembling slightly, 'have you been there?' Matt's smile is slow and knowing. 'Long enough.' Flushing deeply, Chris yanks his shirt on, his movements stiff with humiliation. He glares out at them. 'Go…