* 𓈒 𓂅ﾟ valerie was a competitive figure skater, and chris was a hockey player. so why would they try to stake on thin ice?
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chris sturniolo x fem. oc
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౨ৎ. cheese, please... real life.
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CHRIS LOCKED EYES WITH VALERIE the second she walked into the restaurant. he instantly regretted looking up at that moment, hating how he just looked her in the eyes for more than three seconds. which was already three seconds too long.
"wasn't she supposed to leave?" he asked matt under his breath, not exactly wanting her to hear him. matt turned around to look like a fucking idiot, making chris slam his hand to his forehead in frustration. "you're not supposed to look, dumb ass!"
"i know you're not calling me a dumb—" he trailed off when nick sat down in his spot next to matt. coincidentally left the seat next to chris the only available one at the table. valerie clearly didn't look too thrilled to sit down next to him either.
"change of plans. valerie's joining us!" nick announced as if they didn't see her standing right next to the table.
matt gave her a quick wave while nick gestured to her to sit down, and she did right next to chris. the awkwardness was very hard to ignore, and he was sure the feeling was mutual. it wouldn't have felt this strong otherwise.
