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✧ 𝟎𝟎𝟗. ❝we share a heart❞ ✧🦋
imessage, instagram, irl...

iMESSAGE

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soph❤️

chris❤️
hey soph, hru?

chris❤️
just finished streaming so
now im all yours :)

soph❤️
hey chris im okay hru?

chris❤️
what happened??

soph❤️
im just sad

chris❤️
don't say that sunshine

chris❤️
is there anything i can do for you?

soph❤️
your presence would be
the only thing i'd ever need.

soph❤️
but you're in boston and
im in LA.

soph❤️

chris❤️
you know you mean the
world to me right?

soph❤️
you're my world.

chris❤️
it's crazy that we've already
known eachother for like 3 months

soph❤️
has it already been 3
months????

chris❤️
yea

soph❤️
feels like a lifetime

chris❤️
feels like a lifetime.

soph❤️
lmao we think so much
a like. it's like we share a brain

chris❤️
a brain? not so sure
im wayy smarter than
you are ;)

chris❤️
we share a heart though:)

soph❤️
i love you so much,
you're literally my bestfriend

chris❤️
oh yea.

chris❤️
same here

chris❤️
let's talk about your album

soph❤️
omg chris you have no
idea how excited i am!!

soph❤️
i have a whole fucking ALBUM
coming out TOMORROW

chris❤️
im so excited for you too

chris❤️
just remember even if there
are some negative comments
or bullshit excuses of people
hating on you. me matt and nick
will always support everything you do

chris❤️
ALWAYS.

soph❤️
i know.

soph❤️
thank you really.

soph❤️
i have so many great people
in my life

chris❤️
let me tell you a secret

soph ❤️
please do

chris❤️
out of all the GREAT people
i have in my life..

chris❤️
i like u the most.

soph ❤️
i like you the most too

soph ❤️
i need to go now but
i'll hear from you tonight
right?

chris❤️
always.

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christophersturniolo this is me tomorrow once @sophiadavis ' album comes out!!

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matthewsturniolo ITS GOING TO BE SO AWESOME
↳ christophersturniolo im so gassed
↳ matthewsturniolo i agree :)

nicolassturniolo it's going to be playing ON REPEAT 🔁
↳ christophersturniolo no doubt about that!!

auroralewis is chris a certified sophie stan??
↳ christophersturniolo always.
↳ auroralewis OF COURSE I NEED TO BE TALKING ABOUT SOPHIA FOR YOU TO ANSWER
↳ christophersturniolo yes?
↳ auroralewis asshole

madeleinegarcia whats your fav song of hers
↳ christophersturniolo the only one she has🤔 are there any others??
↳ madeleinegarcia no i was just testing you 😑
↳ christophersturniolo i need testing?? i know soph dont worry.

ysbtril it's going to be a bop
↳ christophersturniolo ffs.

madifilipowicz  i love her so much
↳ christophersturniolo everyone loves her
↳ useruwu no?

sophiadavis you're the best.
↳ christophersturniolo how could i be the best when you exist
↳ sophiadavis stop flattering meee
↳ matthewsturniolo that's literally the only thing he does. all. day. long
↳ christophersturniolo shut up
↳ nicolassturniolo and talk about you
↳ christophersturniolo SHUT IT

user873 im not excited

user267 she stole chris from us

user124 as long as she stays away from chris everything is good

IRL

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Chris stood under the warm cascade of water, lost in its soothing rhythm. As he shampooed his hair, the distant sound of his phone's insistent ringing caught his attention. His brow furrowed in annoyance; of course, his phone would choose this moment to ring. The bathroom's white tiles and steamy mirrors were a familiar sight, but today, they seemed to mock his predicament.

"Damn it," he muttered, water cascading down his face as he rushed through his shower routine. He attempted to speed things up, but the water's embrace was too inviting to leave so hastily.

"MATT, CAN YOU PLEASE COME PICK UP THE PHONE? I'M IN THE SHOWER!" Chris's desperate cry echoed off the bathroom walls, a blend of frustration and urgency in his tone. He hoped his brother was within earshot.

In the next instant, the door to his room swung open, and a gust of air carried in voices from the outside. Amid the sound of rushing water, Chris strained to hear Matt's voice on the other end of the line.

"Hey, Sophia," Matt's voice traveled to Chris's ears through the open bathroom door, muffled but distinct. Chris's ears perked up at the sound, a mixture of relief and impatience urging him to finish up.

"You're not Chris, Chris has a softer tone," Sophia's sassy retort sliced through the airwaves. Chris couldn't help but roll his eyes, even though Sophia couldn't see him.

"Nicely done, Soph," Matt chuckled, his voice warm and amused, reaching Chris's ears like a lifeline. The acknowledgment brought a small smile to Chris's face, despite the situation.

"Matty B, my boy!" Sophia's cheerful tone resonated, and her laughter danced in the air. Chris mentally urged Matt to wrap up the conversation quickly, his own impatience growing more palpable.

"Thank you so much for listening to me yesterday when I called you about my anxiety," Matt said, his voice carrying a depth of gratitude.

"Of course, Matt. You're my friend, and I'll always be here to listen to you in good or bad times," Sophia replied with a warm sincerity. As Matt looked out the window, the sunlight streamed in, casting a gentle glow over the room.

Matt let out a heartfelt sigh, feeling a sense of comfort wash over him. "I appreciate you a lot, Soph," he said, his words conveying the depth of his feelings. He absentmindedly twirled a pen between his fingers on his cluttered desk.

Just then, the sound of water running and the distant hum of the shower signaled Chris's imminent appearance. Matt's attention shifted to the bathroom door. Chris emerged, already dressed, but his wet hair created a trail of droplets wherever he walked, like a modern-day rendition of Hansel and Gretel.

"Oh, your overprotective boyfriend is coming now, gotta go. Talk to you later," Matt quipped, handing the phone to Chris. Chris shot him a mockingly stern look, but a hint of playfulness danced in his eyes as he took the phone.

As Matt made his swift exit from the room, he couldn't help but chuckle.

Droplets of water splattered across the floor as Chris vigorously ruffled his damp hair with the towel. He couldn't help but roll his eyes at Matt's comment about being overprotective.

Chris picked up his phone and leaned against the counter, his attention fully on the phone call with Sophia. "Hey, Sophia," he greeted, a warm smile forming on his lips.

"Hey, Chris," Sophia's voice flowed through the line, carrying a bright and cheerful tone. "Just checking in on you. It's our night call time."

Chris couldn't help but chuckle at the familiar tradition they had established. "Right on time, as always. You're like my personal reminder."

Sophia laughed softly, the sound making Chris feel inexplicably lighter. "Well, you know how much I love keeping you on track."

As Chris glanced out the window, the moonlight cast a soft glow on the surroundings, creating an almost ethereal atmosphere. "You're not just a timekeeper, Sophia. You're also the keeper of interesting conversations."

A playful pause followed, and Chris could almost picture Sophia's mischievous grin. "Oh, interesting, you say? I'll take that as a compliment."

Chris leaned in, his voice taking on a teasing tone. "Of course, it's a compliment. It's not every day I get to have captivating conversations under the stars."

Sophia's laughter tinkled through the phone, and Chris couldn't help but smile in response. "Well, I'm glad my conversations are up to starry standards."

Chris twirled the cord of his earphones between his fingers, his thoughts momentarily drifting to the playful exchanges they had shared during previous calls. "Starry standards indeed. So, what's on the agenda for tonight's captivating conversation?"

Sophia's voice took on a thoughtful quality. "How about we talk about dreams? Not the ones you have while sleeping, but the dreams you've always wanted to pursue?"

Chris leaned against the counter, his gaze fixed on the night sky outside. "That's an interesting choice. Are we talking about big life goals or the smaller dreams that make everyday life special?"

Sophia's voice was soft, thoughtful. "Both, I think. After all, it's the combination of those big and small dreams that shapes who we are."

Sophia's voice turned thoughtful. "So, tell me, Chris, what's a big dream you've always wanted to pursue?"

Chris leaned back against the counter, his gaze fixed on a distant point. "Well, one thing that's always been on my list is traveling to different countries and experiencing different cultures."

Sophia's enthusiasm was palpable. "That sounds incredible! Any specific places you have in mind?"

"not really"

Sophia's laughter filled the airwaves. "You've got quite the travel wish list, Chris."

Chris grinned, his voice light. "I guess I'm an ambitious traveler at heart."

Sophia's voice became animated. "And what about the smaller dreams, Chris? The ones that add a touch of magic to everyday life?"

Chris leaned against the counter, a reminiscent smile on his lips. "Well, one of my smaller dreams is to learn to cook a few signature dishes really well. I've always admired the way cooking brings people together, and I want to create memorable meals for my loved ones."

Sophia's laughter was a melody in itself. "Ah, a culinary maestro in the making."

As the conversation flowed, Chris felt a genuine connection growing stronger. Sophia shared her dreams too, including her passion for music. She spoke about her love for playing the piano and her aspirations to compose her own songs. Chris found himself hanging onto her words, drawn to her creative spirit.

"And what about you, Sophia? What's a small dream you've always held close?" Chris inquired.

Sophia's voice turned thoughtful. "Well, one of my smaller dreams is to perform at an intimate coffeehouse, just me and my piano. There's something about the raw, unfiltered connection music can create in a cozy setting."

Chris's voice was filled with genuine interest. "That sounds incredibly personal and beautiful."

Sophia's tone grew more contemplative. "And the big dream would be to sing and play in front of thousands of people, to share my music on a grand stage."

As the conversation wove its way through dreams and aspirations, the night felt like a tapestry of shared moments. Chris listened intently as Sophia spoke about her desire to perform in front of thousands, her voice carrying a blend of excitement and vulnerability.

"That's an amazing aspiration, Sophia. I have no doubt you'd create an unforgettable experience for everyone lucky enough to hear you," Chris said sincerely, his heart swelling with admiration.

Sophia's response was a mixture of gratitude and warmth. "Thank you, Chris. Your support means a lot to me."

The gentle pause that followed was a testament to the unspoken connection that had grown between them. Chris could feel the weight of the moment, the genuine care that they had for each other.

Finally, Sophia broke the silence, her voice soft but earnest. "Chris, I'm really glad we started these nightly calls."

Chris leaned back against the counter, his heart light. "Me too, Sophia. It's become a highlight of my day."

Sophia's laughter tinkled through the phone. "And here I thought you'd be tired of my ramblings by now."

Chris grinned, a fondness in his voice. "Never. Your ramblings are the best part."

They shared a comfortable silence, the airwaves carrying an unspoken understanding. The night felt both serene and alive, as if the universe itself conspired to create this shared space.

"Well, Chris, I guess it's time to say goodnight," Sophia said softly, a touch of reluctance in her tone.

Chris's voice held a gentle warmth. "Goodnight, Sophia. Sweet dreams and beautiful melodies."

Sophia's response was equally heartfelt. "Goodnight, Chris. Take care of those dreams, big and small."

As they hung up, Chris leaned against the counter, a smile playing on his lips. The night felt a bit brighter, the world a bit smaller. He knew that these nightly calls had evolved into something beyond ordinary conversations—they were the building blocks of a bond that held the promise of something special.

He looked out at the moonlit night, the stars sparkling above, and couldn't help but feel grateful for the chance to share dreams, laughter, and moments of genuine connection. As he headed to bed, he couldn't wait for the next night's call, where their voices would once again bridge the gap between their worlds.

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