chris was your best friend and that was it. you didn’t have feelings for him, he didn’t have feelings for you. you two always slept together and frequently visited each others houses. it was never weird to you. nor was drinking out the same straw, you wearing his clothes, going on each others phones without asking because you two were just close like that. so it wasn’t out of the ordinary you guys were on the couch of the triplets house cuddling. you were sleep, your head on chris’s chest whereas chris was wide awake, his hands over your head not to wake you up while he’s on his phone. matt comes out his room to go to the kitchen before looking over at you and chris “how long have you guys been here?” “like all night, we were watching a movie. i was just planning on going back to sleep so when she wakes up she doesn’t feel bad i’ve been awake this whole time.” matt scoffs, clearly amusing. “what are you saying, bro?” chris looks up from his phone, turning to matt. “no, seriously, that’s how she is” matt stays silent opening the fridge and shaking his head with a smug smile.