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"Jas, shut up. Don't say that," he said, walking over to her and hugging her close to him.

"Hey, don't say that. What's wrong with you?" he asked, sitting up on the couch.

Chris rolled his eyes, laying across the couch, "Me too," he muttered, staring at the ceiling.

Chris sighed, plopping down on the couch next to her, slipping her onto his lap, "Jas...you don't ruin anything."

Chris shook his head, "I'm fine. I don't want it anymore," he said, putting it back.

Chris rolled his eyes and put the beer back, "Don't do that again. Drink that much beer...especially not telling me right away."

Chris sighed and got up, wrapping his arms around her waist from behind, resting his chin on her shoulder, "Sorry, but it's your fault for drinking twenty-four beers."

Chris chuckled, rolling his eyes, "Hey, is there any beer? Or did you drink it all?" he asked teasingly but seriously.

((yeah, her dad died too))Chris bit his lip, hugging her close to him, "Sorry about that," he mumbled quietly, kissing her cheek.

Chris smiled weakly, "All this fighting, your dad dying, tbose embarrassing moments..." he murmured, resting his head on her head.

Chris nodded, smiling, "Yeah, we have. Especially sucky things," he said, biting his lip.

Chris smirked, "Nooo, I didn't like it, I loved it," he said, smirking, kissing her nose lightly.

Chris smirked, chuckling, "Duh. How could I not? It's part of my nature," he teased, smirking.

Chris rolled his eyes, ""Chris, don't look at me! Mom, they're looking at me! Stop it, Chris!"" he quoted, smiling.

Chris chuckled, smirking, "Yes I did. And I totally take that as a compliment," he said, smirking.

Chris rolled his eyes, turning around, laying on his side, "You suck," he murmured, pouting again.

((haha, shut up))

Chris narrowed his eyes, pouting, "Meany," he said, sticking his tongue out at her.

Chris laughed, "Ha. Now you know how it feels," he muttered, kissing her pout softly then pulling away.

Chris rolled his eyes, "Not as funny as you "bleeding from your stomach and the blood running down,'" he muttered, smirking.