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She was absolutely clueless as to Eddie having any feelings for her whatsoever. She would blush at every flirt, awkwardly look to the floor, and find herself feeling all bubbly but somehow she played along.
She would try and come up with elaborate date plans for them even though it wasn’t needed. She wanted to make the dates feel special and unique each time.
Chrissy ends up falling asleep when they try and watch movies because of the nightmares she gets but for some reason she doesn’t get them when snuggled up against Eddie with a cheesy movie playing.
She is in love with his eyes.
Initially she tried doing drugs with him but her body struggles. She needs him to shotgun (blow the smoke into her mouth) the blunt for her. She can’t do anything hardcore.
She packs him little lunches if he has deals to go and do that might take a while. She makes sure to slip a couple of coins in just in case he needs the change.
She doesn’t get jealous because she is, again, absolutely clueless. It doesn’t matter because she’s always at his side or wearing his jacket.
His jewellery, his clothing, etc. is frequently stolen by her.
Initially she didn’t like talking too much, she didn’t want to drag on, but he encouraged her into talking about her interests like cheer and books.
She takes peoples critiques to heart, especially about her body. She’s bulimic (Eddie knows this) and she often panics, then melts into him after a compliment about her appearance.
She doesn’t understand D&D at all. She joins Hellfire sessions when she can as an onlooker whilst she does her homework. She’ll occasionally glance up and ask ‘are we winning?’ with such a hopeful smile.
She is in absolute awe of Eddie’s guitar skills. Starstruck.
She’s the more emotional one in the relationship but when she notices Eddie’s upset, she’ll carefully coax him into talking about how he’s feeling and why and if there’s anything she can do to help.