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no time to waste - 2

Summary: After what happened that caused Chris and (Y/N) to grew awkward with each other, sparks grew from there yet confusing and complicated. Chris finds it hard to stay away from (Y/N) but (Y/N) finds it hard to believe that Chris wanted to go along with whatever it is that he's feeling.

Pairing: Chris Evans x Reader

Genre: Fluff (for now LOL)

Warnings: explicit context and language

Note: I hope you guys don't mind that the storyline isn't straight to lovey-dovey but I'd like to write a storyline where we don't jump way too fast. It's getting there but for now let's enjoy these two and their friendship! xx

Tag list: @patzammit

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Chris walks outside to sit on the patio with his beer in hand. You walk towards him, sitting across from him. "I'm sorry." "Chris walks outside to sit on the patio with his beer. You walk towards him, sitting across from him. "I'm sorry." "Well, all we can do is talk about it, and then from there we'll decide, I guess." you replied. Chris tries to digest everything but it seems so hard to not admit to himself that he feels something different when he's around you. He knows that you probably see him like your brother and you probably will continue to treat him like one, but there is always something about (Y/N)... Chris thought.. the energy when she's around is different, she's like this calming light and her aura shines through, mostly from just her being around.

"Please don't see me as an asshole or something like that." You laughed, placing your hand on his leg. "I would never... because you are always going to be an asshole for me. You have been." your response causes Chris to roll his eyes and smack your hand away from his leg.

Chris pulls your chair closer to give you a slight hug. "So, we're good?" you nodded, and he leaves a peck on your cheek. They all do this, a peck on the cheek, it's like you're the youngest and they all treat you like hell sometimes, but they are very protective of you.

"We're good baby." you said as you walk away, Chris watches you go from behind. His heart dropped a little thinking maybe I won't be able to change things with her... Chris thought.

The night was fast, the moms headed to Lisa's place as they said it was quieter there than here when the kids are laughing too hard and they needed a quieter room away from the kids. "You're not with your guy anymore? I've met him right?" Scott said, you shook your head no. "He got an ex-wife, and I didn't know that." Everyone's eyes in the room shot wide, and your brothers tilted their heads at you. "I found out because she was all over his Instagram." "No!" Scott covers his mouth as he said that. You nodded your head, "Right? I didn't know cause honestly he was a little older not that old. But, who am I to judge." Leah shook her head in disbelief.

"So, how did it end?"

You shrug, "It takes a long time for him to finally agreed to it. So many visits to the office and I was humiliated too." Chris arches his brow studying (Y/N) as she casually talks about her ex-boyfriend. "He just went there?" Chris asked, (Y/N) nodded. "He was aggressive, and it didn't show until the break up. It was chaotic to be honest." "Oh gosh, does mom knows about this?" Beau said, you shrug. "I guess she doesn't, I just don't wanna make a fuss about it. It's over anyways." you replied.

"I think we should meet the guy someday," Eric added, you turn your head to your brother so fast. "What? Why?!" "Because the guy needs to know not to be all up on your ass!" Eric replied rolling his eyes at you. You sigh, knowing that you can't really get out of this. You're just hoping that whatever it is that Eric is wishing won't happen cause you're not really up to witnessing a fight.

Chris added, "I agree." you gasp at him, he puts his hands up in defeat. "Don't you dare." you mouthed.

Everyone left but Chris. You didn't even realize he was staying as you were cleaning all the mess. You turn around and find him loading the dishwasher. "Oh God, why are you still here?" "Helping you (gif)." you sigh as you wipe the counter.

"What's the deal with the guy?" he asks.

You look up to him. "What? My ex?" he nodded his head, curious. "That was it, I was with him for two years." "Were you mad because he was married?" you replied, "No, I was mad because he made it seem like it's possible to keep it from me." Chris grew too curious about your ex, he kept thinking about what he did to make you uncomfortable. "Were we talking then?" "What?" You ask.

"Were we talking like you and Scott?"

You scoff, shaking your head. "No, but we met at a party. I was with the guy, but you were too drunk to remember." Chris arches his brow as if he couldn't believe what he just heard. You roll your eyes at him.

2 years ago...

You spotted Chris in the kitchen sitting down with his head down resting on the counter. You laugh as you approach him, "Chris." You pat his shoulder, and he looks up, "Hey, (Y/N)." he said. Drunk. He is drunk, you said to yourself. "Baby." Your boyfriend wraps his arm around your waist as he shows up out of nowhere. "Hey," you said, your boyfriend looks at Chris closely. "Isn't that—" "Ssh." your boyfriend's eyes widen.

"Chris Evans?" he asks you.

You tilted your head, looking at him in disbelief. "I don't like you." Chris pointed his finger at your boyfriend, you sigh getting out of your boyfriend's grip to help Chris. "Come on, let's get you out of you here." your boyfriend stood there, looking at Chris, you don't like the fact that people do this when they know you and Chris are friends. Including your boyfriend now, he looks stupid and in awe that Chris is here in the same room as him.

Chris slurred, "I don't like him." you let out a slight laugh.

"You don't? Why?"

"He looks like a llama."

You burst out laughing. "Chris!" he lets out his cheeky hehe. You help him to sit on the couch and get him some water. You look around and your boyfriend is nowhere to be found. "Thank you. Scott's on his way." "I bet," you said.

"I don't like him." he repeats. "I know."

"No, I didn't say that." Chris rolled his eyes, and your jaw dropped. "Christopher, I wouldn't lie to you. Especially, you know yourself when you're drunk." You lean against the countertops, you didn't realize how much you miss hanging out with Chris until now. Your relationship with him wasn't always confusing, at least not when you started to grow older. The vibe between you two could be really awkward at some times.

Chris meets your eyes and smile. "Aren't you tired?" he asks. "No, not really. I still have so many things to do." Chris arches his brow, "Do what? It's midnight for God's sake, even our moms are having a good time at their sleepover." you shrug as he walks closer, lifting you up to sit on the counter and helps you put your socks on. One thing about you that you think he will always remember is you can't sleep without your socks on, it has to be on 'till the morning.

You smiled at him, "Thank you." he nodded and said, "Sorry, but I had to get it for you in your room. Hope it's okay." Chris and you sat in silence. Your legs are touching his as he stands next to you. Chris wanted to get to know you more than just the girl he knew all his life that's labeled close as a sister. As she grow older I never see her that way, I always thought of her as my closest friend, and I grew fond and protective of her, but I was too embarrassed to admit that everyone is also very protective of her which made me have to follow their leads then.

We grew up together, well, or at least I watch her grow throughout the years. She turned out fine. Amazing, I would say. Chris thought.

There it is, the awkward silence, you say to yourself. It feels like there are so much things to say and you can only hear his loud mind yet nothing comes out of his mouth. "I better go, I have to catch a flight to New York tomorrow morning then straight to LA in the evening." Chris stopped and turn to you, "LA? What's in LA?" "I'm moving to LA to continue my Master's and I have to get some things from the office so I can have them with me." he tilted his head, he's still digesting the fact that you're moving to LA.

"So, you're not gonna work in New York anymore?"

You laugh. "I offer to help them as a part-time employee. But, they somehow managed to demand for me to stay and they'll give me the privilege of working anywhere until I finish my study, but it's too much, I have to focus so, I'm going to work from LA until the end of this year." He made a face as if he understands you now and end it with a shrug reaching out his hand to you. "Well, it's less than a month. Can I fly with you tomorrow?" he asks.

You take his hand which ends up being a trap cause he throws you like a sack to his shoulder. "What is all this?" "Letting you know that I'm a fun dude." he said, you burst out laughing, he could be so random at times. "What?!" "Just kidding, I can't hug you all night, so all I can do is tease you." Chris added.

You landed in New York, and you can't seem to stop yawning on your way to the HQ. You put your hair in a bun, you look at yourself and what you're wearing in the gigantic mirror right in front of the elevator of your floor's entrance. You shake it off and walk towards the office that you shared with 2 of your co-workers. "Hello, lady, what's the fashion theme here?" Andy your co-worker jokes, you smile sarcastically at him, "Comfortable, that's what I'm wearing today." he laughs and gave you a hug.

"I heard you were in Boston," Andy states, you turn to him knowing what he's going to ask. "My gay ass just had to know, Chris Evans came over to your house?" you chuckle knowing that you're right. You nodded your head, "Yes, Andy, his family, and he went over to my mom's house. Again, we grew up together so, no worries." He gasps and claps both of his hands. "Would you let me say hi to him if he's around?" "Will he ever be around when you're hanging out with me? I don't think so, but if we bumped into each other and we're hanging out, of course, I mean, who knows, maybe he'll fall in love with you." Andy squealed along with his laughter

You and Andy are close since the first time you work here, you two became too close that people think that you're going to be so unprofessional when it comes to an ongoing project together. But you and Andy are different people when it comes to working. You're not friends in meetings, events, or important projects, you're co-workers, you two disagree and discuss things professionally, but when you're not talking business, that's when you two are close.

You collect some of your things to bring with you and say your goodbye to Andy and the others. it's not emotional, cause he's going to school as well in Milan but he's staying and not resigning cause life in Milan is... as expensive as giving birth.

You walk out of the HQ, trying to stop a cab when your phone vibrates, you look down and find Chris texting you.

C: 'Dinner tonight?'

You chuckled looking at his text.

(Y/N): 'Too tired to go out, sorry, maybe another time?' C: 'I'll pick you up from the airport and drive you back.' C: 'I ordered Italian already' (Y/N): 'If Italian means pizza... I'm not up risking my sleep for it.' C: 'I hate you.' C: 'See you at 6.'

You laughed as you stopped a cab to go straight to the airport. You texted your brothers and Scott, to see if they're coming home on Christmas since the moms and their friends decided to went on a long holiday to Bali until the new year. All of them got plans, that leave you alone with no plans at all. Matt & Leah are going to Leah's family, Beau's heading to Boise to spend time with his friends, Eric is typical, he'll bounce here and there randomly, Scott's staying in New York, and Chris is shooting a movie.

You slept the whole trip to LA and didn't even get the chance to eat the snack you bought. The flight attendant woke you up as you looked around and found yourself alone on this plane. "Oh, I'm sorry." you said, the flight attendant smiled at you. "No worries, Miss. Hope you had a pleasant trip with us." you smiled back at her as you make your way out, turning on your phone and finding so many missed calls from Chris.

Pressing his name on your phone to dial him, "Hello?" "Are you okay? Everyone's out but you?" you rub your eyes, and the only thing you want to do is sleep now. "I'm on my way out, apparently the flight attendant lets me sleep and I was the only one here." Chris exhales, relieved knowing that you're okay.

Chris spotted you walking towards him sleepily. You can barely keep your open. He watches you walk, she's slouching, what a silly girl, he thought as he made his way to you, helping you with your bags. "Hi," you try to smile wide but ended up pouting. "I'm so tired." you added throwing yourself onto him as he gave you a hug. Chris laughed, "Alright, alright, to eat we go." you groan in frustration.

"Can't you just drive me home?" He shook his head no. "Dodger wants to say hi." "Why didn't you just bring him with you and drive me home?" you said, Chris stopped for a second, making a huh-face. "Huh.. that's a really good idea, wonder why I didn't go there." you fake a cry as he opens the door for you and you slide onto the passenger seat. Knocked out.

Chris turns his head to you and smiles. Maybe she doesn't know it but whatever it is that we end up having, I want her in my life for long. Longer than she had already been.

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hiddles-evans-hallucinations · 1 year

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𝐂𝐇𝐑𝐈𝐒 𝐄𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐒 - 𝐒𝐞𝐱𝐢𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐌𝐚𝐧 𝐀𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟐

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hiddles-evans-hallucinations · 1 year

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he's so pretty i can't—

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hiddles-evans-hallucinations · 1 year

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no time to waste - 1

Summary: (Y/N) have known Chris’ family for as long as she can remember it, as soon as she graduated from high school, she moved to New York pursuing her dream in fashion school. After missing two Christmas, her mom’s birthday and every other events in Boston, she came back and spend her months off with her mom, Jane.

Pairing: Chris Evans x Reader

Genre: Fluff (for now LOL)

Warnings: explicit context and language

Tag list: @patzammit

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You wake up early to jog, putting a black Nike sports bra under the jacket and leggings and shoes as you pull up your hair in a ponytail. “Good morning, do you wear anything but black?” your mom smiled as she lean against her kitchen counter. You’ve been back for a week and staying in seems like a good idea before meeting all the familiar faces.

“Morning, and nope, this color represents my heart.” your older brothers, Matt, Beau and Eric look at you. “Stop judging me.” You walk out of the house and started to jog your way to the neighborhood.

The age gap between you and your brothers is pretty eh. You’re the youngest out of four siblings and the only girl in it which doesn’t really make it easier for you to date when the four of you still live under the same roof. Now, that you’re independent and making money of your own, they’ve stopped being on your ass every time.

Matt is already 41, Beau is 36, Eric is 33 and you are only 24. When your mom was pregnant with you, a lot of your family thinks that your mom is cheating on your dad, it was a lot of drama they have to keep up but, no, she didn’t, she stayed with your dad until his last breath and that’s enough for everybody.

Everyone’s at home, Matt’s wife, Leah was cooking breakfast when you’re off jogging, Beau with his girlfriend just kind of pissing you off of how she talked to your mom last night that made you snap at her and she decided to fly back to LA, Eric has nobody but you to bother and it pissed you off even more.

When you walk back into the house, the music is blasting on your AirPods you can’t hear anything but the music. You take off your jacket, leaving you with only your leggings and sports bra as you take out some cold bottled water from the fridge. You didn’t really pay attention to whoever sitting in the living room, whoever’s cooking now.

You look up and immediately cover your body. There’s Lisa, Scott, and Chris and there’s your mom and brothers sitting with them in the living room. Your AirPods fell to the floor when you were startled when you noticed there are guests over.

“Hi, honey, I was talking to you, I didn’t notice the,” your mom gestured her hands to her ears referring to your AirPods.

“The things.” she added.

“Usual stuff.” Eric said to Scott. You scowled at Eric, Matt just sat there shaking his head in disbelief at you. “Oh they’ve been here for a long time.” You look at Leah who’s now plating her food, she’s always cooking, it’s a blessing and a curse.

“Hi, (Y/N).” Lisa greeted you, her arms are wide open. “Hi, oh my god, I’m so sorry, I’m almost naked.” you said to her, Scott rolled his eyes.

“Give it to me, (Y/N).”

You gasp at Scott. “Shut the hell up.” Scott said to you.

“Anyway, I need to shower so I can hug all of you.” You said as you head to your room to shower.

Chris sits between Matt and Scott while the moms were talking about other things. He agreed to take his mom to Jane’s and drag Scott with him since Scott and Beau are in the same school as well as him and Matt.

“Did she work out a lot?” Scott asks Beau, he shrugs. “Dude, I swear today was quiet, any other days? She’s in the garage boxing and all that shit.” Matt rolled his eyes at his younger brother.

“Well, at least she’s doing something and looking good, you’re just... a stick with no muscle.”

Chris lets out a laugh as Eric shrug, agreeing with his older brother. “She got an offer to play in a movie or something, but she didn’t take it, she came here instead, stupid girl.” Chris slightly tilts his head back. “A movie?” Scott asks.

Chris observes their conversation, not wanting to let them know he wants to know more about (Y/N). Scott hangs out with her more when he’s in New York now, when (Y/N) was born, Chris spends his time hanging out with Matt before he moved to New York at that time so he doesn’t really see (Y/N) and when he does she was still really small.

“Yeah, you know her, there’s a time for Myspace, Facebook, and now Instagram, do you think she’s on them? No. She was offered by Sam Mendes to play in some movie because he saw her on (Y/N)’s friend, Katya’s Instagram, you remember her right?” Beau said to Scott as he said under his breath, “Interesting.” You and Beau started to fight a lot when he’s with his current girlfriend so when he talks about you, he’s mostly annoyed.

Matt added, “She’s just not into shit like that, you wanna talk to her? Call her, miss her? See her. That’s what mom used to say, she’s just very focused on her goals, ambitious girl.” he rolled his eyes at the thought of his sister, still so young but she figured out what she wanted to do and what to be.

“What made him offer her that? What kind of movie?” Scott grew curious. “Katya said it was some kind of 007 movies, this was the picture he saw.” Beau showed Scott, but Chris could still see the picture of (Y/N) with her hair down, wearing a lovely dress and the picture was candid where she was looking away from the camera with her hand on her chin.

Eric said, “She could’ve taken it but she didn’t.” before anyone could answer you walk down and hug Lisa so tight.

“Hi, how are you?” you said.

“I’m great, how are you? You look so cute!” You smiled as you go over to hug Scott and Chris. “Hey guys,” you said when you reach Chris, but the hug was longer than Scott, you two stood there and it’s not it’s weird, your brothers basically grew up with these guys and so do you.

“You look great,” he whispers, you pull back and look at him weirdly as you lean forward to whisper back to him. “Are you flirting with me? Don’t think I didn’t notice you’ve been looking at me.” Chris smiled knowing that this girl got everything on him.

He used to say to Matt that (Y/N) can be a little intimidating cause she knows what she wants and in a relationship, he knew that she was in a relationship with a couple of guys his age, or even Scott’s age from here but it always ended because she doesn’t want anyone to tell her what to do because she’s young.

“We could take this somewhere else.” he whispers to you making you laugh, you don’t hang out with Chris, mostly just with Scott when he’s in New York. You did meet him a couple of times but you were with your ex-boyfriend at that time, you, Beau, Eric, Scott, and Chris were having drinks together.

Let’s just say bringing your guy back then was a problem. Chris welcomed him, the others? Not really.

We talked about Matt’s prank to Scott when they were 11, you just don’t get it how these boys get away with life with being so mean. “When you were born, it was so funny, they all visited you, and Chris only said, “Well, it is a baby, what now?” I remember laughing too hard mom had to tell me to get out.” Matt said as you look at Chris with your eyes wide and your jaw dropped open.

“No way, you said that?”

Chris scratches the back of his head, smiling with a look of guilt all over his face. “I did.” he replied as you laugh.

You look at the clock and you have a meeting with your colleagues over Zoom. “I’ll be back.”

“Oh don’t worry, we’ll be staying until the afterparty.” you laughed at Scott, he’s right. Every time our moms are hanging out and we’re there, it feels like we’re kids again, we’re gonna have to stay until late, and we have to remind them that we only have 24-hours a day.

You walk into the house’s study as you place your laptop down on the table. You can see everyone and hear everyone talking in the kitchen on the other hand and you’re trying so hard not to get distracted even though the study is quite far from where they are.

“Well, I think there’s nothing I would add, the social media looks great but we need someone who’s in charge of it, I have a lot of shit I need to do,”

Your boss nodded her head. “Yeah, you’re right, I mean, you can’t work three jobs in one head, so, Audrey, can you please take notes and send it to the HR that we’re hiring a social media person?” you Social Media Officer, Audrey nodded as she write it down.

When everyone’s talking and you mute yourself and note everything down when you hear the sliding door open and there was Chris. You smile at him as he walks toward you causing you to turn off your camera. You don’t want the whole office to scream over a Zoom meeting seeing Chris Evans through the screen.

You muted yourself and turn around, “What do you want? I’m in a meeting.” Chris nodded his head, “Oh I know, I just haven’t got the chance to give my own eyes a pretty face to look at.” Chris smiled.

You can’t help but roll your eyes at him. “Didn’t you introduce me to everyone about um.. 7-years ago that I’m like your sister?” you joke.

Chris noticed that he was trailing his eyes way too far and detailed, from your head to toe and trails back to your neck. I always knew this gal is something else even at some point where she really made me feel like she doesn’t really care who I am, Chris thought to himself and it made him feel good how (Y/N) sees him the same way. Maybe it’s because we’ve been on each other’s asses for a long time.

“Well, you were a minor, not anymore right?”

You scoff, “And you’re 40 years old—” “(Y/N), we’re wrapping it up, this far we got everything under control and at its own pace so thanks to you.” you hold out your hand to Chris so that he doesn’t talk or move near where he could be seen when everyone’s listening to you. Chris steps aside, sitting on the floor right next to your feet looking up at you like a little child so you can turn on the camera back.

“Alright, thank you guys, please send me the report of the insights and the editorial plan, and also if you find someone to add to our team to manage the social media that’d be great cause we’re handling 8 brands now.” You chuckle. Your co-workers and you said your goodbye to wrap up today’s meeting as you look down at Chris who’s now holding your leg.

“What do you want?”

Chris turns smitten, you arch your brow. “I don’t know, I just wanna catch up with you, it’s been so long.” “You’re all over the news mister, and I’m here working.” you replied as he nodded his head and there was a knock on the door that catches your attention and it was your mom.

“Food’s ready, the boys are watching the game, you two wanna join?” she asks. “We’ll be right there, I kinda have to ask her a few things.” you make a face as your mom sends you a smile before rolling her eyes. “Alright, Chris, be nice.” she added causing you to burst out laughing. “Yeah, Chris, be nice.” You joked as he stood up, leaning against your desk.

He asks, “When did you become so ambitious?” you laugh, swinging in your chair, left, right, left right. “I only have me and my family, you know? I don’t wanna build an empire, I just wanna live and give my future family the same thing these people have given me. Especially with what my dad left me with,” you pointed your finger at him, wide smile. “Good memories.” “Yeah, I miss him too. Lots of my childhood with the boys, he was there.” You nodded your head.

“Right? He was just the dad everyone kinda wants to have.” he nodded, agreeing to what you said.

Chris was staring at your lips, you noticed it as your smile widens. “Christopher!” you jokingly gasp, placing your hand on your chest. “What’s with the eyes?” “Oh you don’t wanna know.” you gasp once more.

“Is it appropriate? I feel like if the boys caught you looking at me like this they’d be... err... weirded out... or they would just fucking vomit.” you get up thinking that he was just joking with how he stares at your lips, but when you were about to turn away from him, he grabs your arm and turns you back around.

Your face is an inch away from him. You laugh thinking this is a joke, he’s playing with me.. you thought to yourself. “If I ask, you’d probably say no, but if I don’t as for your permission, I’m an asshole.” you gulped hearing him say that.

You said, “Chris.. I—” Chris noticed that you look nervous as it gets awkward between the two of you. He slowly pulls away. You turn your head, looking away as he walks out of the room first. You’re trying to digest what just happened before walking towards the kitchen only to find Chris opening a can of beer.

The boys are in the living room watching the game. Both of you walk out of the kitchen awkwardly. Chris chose to sit with the boys while you sit at the dining table across it with the moms.

You feel your phone vibrates.

You look up to Chris, making a face as he nodded his head to your phone telling you to go check.

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hiddles-evans-hallucinations · 1 year

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CHRIS EVANS is PEOPLEs 2022 Sexiest Man Alive

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hiddles-evans-hallucinations · 2 years

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What a sexy lawyer❤

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hiddles-evans-hallucinations · 3 years

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A secret or two - 2

Summary: Just when Tom and (Y/N) get comfortable, jealousy gets in their way but what could go wrong when their feelings won't let anything gets in their way?

Pairing: Tom x Reader

Genre: Fluff

Warning: Nothing

*gifs are not mine*

PART 1 HERE

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Tom grabs a tissue and kneels down in front of you to wipe you and your back. You bite your lower lip as he cleans you and himself.

Tom pointed his finger at you. “Don’t bite your lips.” You shrug at him, as you put on your panties watching him zipping his pants before walking towards you and press his lips together with yours again.

Chloe walks in, she froze when she sees the two of you. “Um.. the shoot starts in 10.” She closes the door as you hide your face against his chest. You look up to him curling his lips trying not to laugh.

“Shut up.”

Tom widens his eyes and says, “I didn’t say anything, darling.” You laugh as you make your way out with women wearing underwear and bras only. “Who are you working with this tim—“ “Victoria’s secret.” He doesn’t say anything, he just nodded his head and places his hand on your way as you make your way and greet the people.

Tom watches (Y/N) frame by frame, he couldn't stop thinking what just happened and whenever she bents down to take pictures, he'd want to yell at anyone who's looking at it.

You look back, finding Tom meets your eyes as a lot of naked girls pass him but he doesn't flinch, not even once. You wrap the shoot and get back to Tom who's welcoming you with open arms, you joked, "Your place or mine?" you wiggle your brows.

You added. "Just kidding, I'm hungry."

You both walk out of the building with paparazzi waiting outside, Chloe calls the security to escort you to your car as Tom covers your face.

"Tom Hiddleston is that your girlfriend?!" they yelled as you both hops into the car and drove away.

You're not looking for a relationship and it's fair to say if he wants whatever it is like what just happened you're fine. You always think that relationships are a waste of time, you wanted to get married but you don't want to go from one guy to another guy to waste your time with.

Tom was on his phone all the way to his place here in LA, it was by your consent that he's going to cook for you and then you're going home. no staying at his place and ditto for him, if he ever goes to your place, no staying.

You went through your Instagram to only find comments about the picture of you and Tom where you were covering your face.

An Instagram account stated: 'Tom Hiddleston and mystery girl.'

The comments were blowing up exposing who I am.

'That's (Y/N/L/N), she's the daughter of Jennifer (Y/L/N)'

'Oh my god how cuteeeee!!'

'They were seen together today at LAX, they flew together to LA.'

"Wow.." You said under your breath, but Tom notices what you're looking at. Tom reaches out for your hand, he smiles. "Sorry." he said.

You shrug. "It's alright I guess."

The next month was too hectic, you didn't get to meet Tom or even talk to him when you're working, and he's also shooting his new series from day to day, so, when you two did meet you guys are spending the time having dinner together before he has to get back to work.

Your face is everywhere, your mom even asked you if you're dating him, and honestly? You don't think you know, you never really talk about it with Tom, all you know is that you're trying to get to know him and not rushing into dating.

Because of the picture where you were seen with Tom, or Tom was seen with you, the paparazzi started to follow you around, not every day but often.

Chloe came up to you, "Gucci called." you nod your head as you continue to eat, looking through the edited photos to give out to the clients today.

"And are you dating?"

You look up to Chloe. "What?"

"Are you dating him?"

You shook your head. "No, I guess not, I don't know, why?"

"Well, I'm your production assistant slash just your assistant, everybody's talking about you, here in the office, everyone's talking about their boss."

You stopped eating. "Chloe, I haven't really get out with anyone and he.. he was just there and I'm okay around him." you replied.

She looks at you, sighing knowing that your last relationship fucked you in the face, you were becoming the person that you never wanted to be after your last abusive relationship.

"I was just asking you because I keep track of him, and he was seen with a girl last night and today." Chloe said walking out of your office leaving you battling with your curiosity.

You open your computer to find news about him:

'Tom Hiddleston went out with a mystery blonde. Over (Y/N/L/N) already?'

'English Date night in LA, Tom Hiddleston embraces new gal'

I'm not mad, but I feel really sad because he told me he was going out with some friends and for once, I fully believed someone for the first time, you said to yourself.

You continue to stay at the studio until 8 before going back to yourself feeling worn out. You put your bag on your couch before you lounge in and hear a doorbell.

"Coming." you said as you walk to your door and found Tom.

He smiles. "I got dinner."

You sigh, but you still open the door for him to come in. You walk to the kitchen with him behind you, as you pour yourself a glass of water. "You hungry? I got Italian." he said enthusiastically.

"I already had dinner." you said under your breath.

He puts down the bag on the kitchen counter to look at you. "Darling, what's wrong?" you shrug, shaking your head.

Tom walks closer to you.

You don't know why this affected you so much, but a lot can happen in a month, from one date to another, to talk until the sun's up and being in each other's arms, to driving each other to work and surprising each other even if it's only for a 15-minutes long for a kiss and hugs.

"Talk to me.."

"Who were you with last night and today?" You managed to look at him in the eyes, he tilts his head back as if he didn't expect that to come out of your mouth.

"What?"

You repeat yourself. "You were with last night and today?"

"I told you, I was with some friends."

"Yeah, but you didn't tell me anything about going out with a girl today. And apparently, last night you were with her too." you said, you can feel your voice shaking but you keep it to yourself.

You added, "I'm not a person who likes to sleep around and to mess around here and there—" he cuts you off, "And you think I'm that kind of person?" you sigh, looking at your fingers.

"You think so low of me, (Y/N)."

"No, I just— I don't know if this is gonna work out, me and you, and I'm not accusing you of anything you need to get your mind right on that."

Tom brushes his hand over his hair, he looks angry, you just watch him wandering around here and there, opening a bottle of wine before he gets back to you.

"So, what do you want?"

You shrug.

"I don't know, I don't wanna feel like this, and I don't wanna demand that you should be with me because I agree, this is way too fast to be talking or even fighting about this."

You added, "And maybe if this isn't right we should stop seeing each other?" he shook his head no.

"Just because you don't know who I was with that doesn't mean you can break up with me."

Your eyes shot open, "Break up with you? I'm not your girlfriend."

He looks up to you. (Gif)

"Well, if I ask you to, will you say yes?"

"Tom— it's only been a month—"

"So? I don't want you to question me ever, she's nobody, I am not going behind your back just because I'm everywhere on the internet."

You look down, you like him, you do, and this past month your feelings grew bigger for him and every time you two planned on seeing each other you find yourself looking forward to it and Tom feels the same way,

Tom needed some time to talk to one of his publishers last night to not have paparazzi following him when he's with (Y/N), even though she said that it's almost gonna be impossible but she promised Tom that she'd try.

Tom looks at (Y/N). "Hey, look at me.."

You look up to him, "I wanna be with you, I'm still trying to get to know you but I want you, not just with you naked, but you fully clothed, fully aware of what I'm trying to say here." you have so many fears, and sometimes they get in your way when you're trying to be just fine and when the universe is being too nice to you.

"Okay." You finally reply.

"Okay?"

You nodded. "Okay."

"So, I could just introduce you as my girl, to everyone and everywhere now?" he tries to make you laugh and it's working.

You replied, "Maybe."

"All right, now, come here, I want to kiss my girl."

You and Tom decided to get breakfast outside before you drop him off at his set, they were paparazzi and Tom was trying to call his publisher saying that he needs them to not be here.

But you see how much he tries and feels bad about being uncomfortable when the paparazzi is around, so you tell him. "Hey, it's okay, I think I can take it." he looks down at you, pulling you into his arms.

"Are you sure, darling?"

You nodded with a smile.

You both walk forward to the restaurant as the paparazzi keep taking pictures of you two in front of your face. "If they're here might as well take cute pictures of us, darling." he said as he picks you up and you squeal.

Articles:

'It's official! Tom Hiddleston playfully picks up new girlfriend' x

'Tom Hiddleston shares a passionate kiss with girlfriend (Y/N/L/N)' x

'(Y/N/L/N) shares a kiss with new boyfriend Tom Hiddleston' x

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hiddles-evans-hallucinations · 3 years

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A secret or two - 1

Summary: Tom and (Y/N) got the chance to meet each other through a friend where they find themselves drowning in their conversations. Both starting to feel like their age difference doesn't feel like anything anymore and could lead to more possibilities.

Pairing: Tom x Reader

Genre: Fluff, smut

Warning: Age gap, sexaay time.

Note: Here it comeeees!

*gifs are not mine*

You walk into the restaurant where your friend, Diana ask you to meet her after your shoot, no, you're not the model, you're the photographer even though your mom was a top-notch actress at her time, and also because you hate the attention, you're an only child so when you were a kid, you're used on getting a panic attack when the paparazzi's around.

You decided to become a photographer because of your grandfather, he was also a famous photographer before your mom decided to become an actress. You spotted that Diana was sitting with a lot of people, you sigh, here we go, you thought.

"Hi,"

All eyes are on you as Diana squeals. "Now, everyone, the photographer I was talking about is here." your eyes widen, she rolls her eyes as she introduced you to everyone.

You were introduced to quite a few actors and actresses, you feel a knot on your stomach as you take a seat. "What were you working on?" Diana asks and she makes sure that her voice is loud enough so everyone could hear so they could put all of their attention to you.

"I was working with Mulberry for their newest bags."

You gave her a look. "Mulberry?" a voice replied.

You nodded, before you can say anything, Diana interrupts by saying. "You know him, right? Tom Hiddleston? Loki?" You didn't say anything, you just smiled at him as you order a glass of wine.

Diana scoots over, Tom gave her a look, "Get to know her, she'll surprise you." she whispers as Tom scoots to sit next to (Y/N) who jolted when she turns her head and find Tom sitting next to her.

"Oh—" You startled.

"Hello," Tom smiles. "Hi, there, sorry, I'm just very jumpy." you chuckled nervously.

"So, you're a photographer?"

You nodded your head, not knowing how to make a conversation, he smells so so good. "I mean, you know it's not an easy job like people think." you shrug.

"Well, I don't really like it when people take pictures of me, but sometimes I really don't have a choice." you laugh, knowing how it feels, surprisingly a lot of models or actors don't really like it when they are scheduled for a photoshoot.

"I know." you murmur under your breath as you take a sip of your wine.

The night was spent with a lot of talking that when Diana tells you that she's going back to her hotel and asked you to stay, Tom was the one who agreed, taking the call of you staying.

You two were talking about your jobs, and how sometimes life for him can be boring and lacking privacy. Tom thought to himself, who is this girl? Why am I so drawn to her? as he watches you, not breaking any eye contact while you're talking about how growing up was hard because of your mom's fame.

"You didn't like it?"

You shake your head no. "Not even a bit, maybe because I don't really have any plans on being like my mom." you said.

Tom studies you, your lips seem to be his favorite place to land his eyes on.

"I heard that you paint?" he asks.

You laugh, knowing that Diana really got time to tell everyone what you do, who you are, and what you like. "Right, I graduated both in Bachelor of Arts and in Film." Tom tilts his head, furrowing his brows but he's also smiling.

"That's interesting, I guess Diana was right."

"About what?"

He added, "That you're full of surprises." You roll your eyes at him.

"That's not right, everybody could have the same degrees as I am."

Tom nods his head.

"Right."

You look at your watch, it's too late. "I think I have to go." you bit your lower lip.

Tom's heart sinks when he sees (Y/N) bites her lip. He watches her taking a sip of her last wine, gathering her stuff back in her bag. "Why?" the words just slipped out his mouth without his control.

"I have to catch a flight back home tomorrow."

"LA?"

You nod. "Yeah, I mean, I basically live in San Diego, but because of all my work there, I decided to sell my condo and move to LA."

After long minutes of fighting about who's going to pay, I sign the bill and smiled at him. He hands his phone to the waiter and smiles, "Fancy a picture with me?" I throw my head back laughing as he wraps his arm around my waist, scooting closer to me as we smile at the camera.

We walk outside where you waited for your Uber after declining his request to take you to your hotel. "Are you sure you're gonna be all right?" you smile, reassuring him for the tenth time.

"Yes, Tom, I'm always on the run, I can manage."

He looks at you. (gif)

"Okay, I will see you tomorrow." he said opening the door for you, you froze when you noticed what he said. "Tomorrow?" "I believe, we're taking the same flight back to LA tomorrow." your eyes widen, surprised that maybe he's not joking.

"Oh?"

"Yes, oh— my darling."

You shrug it off. "Alright then, let's see if you're not joking."

He closes the door for you as you roll down the window. "See you, tomorrow."

You wake up late and heading straight to the airport, to only find yourself running to check-in. "Enjoy your flight, Miss." you nodded and try to catch your breath.

You look for your seats, not paying any attention to who's already sitting down. You settled your bags and look down to only find Tom smiling at you, you burst out laughing finding him there. "Oh, you're not joking." before you take a seat right in front of him, he whispers something to the woman next to him and she gave you her seat.

"Oh— no, it's—"

The woman just smiled as she moves to your seat. "You need to stop." you said as you sat down, buckle yourself up and turn your head to him as you lean your head back smiling.

"I wanted to sit next to you and you look really cute in that dress, I couldn't resist."

You roll your eyes thinking that you're grabbing whatever it is that your first saw.

A linen short dress, topped with a black ballet shoe.

"Any plans?"

"When we landed?"

He nodded. "Well, I have a shoot right away, we'll get there at two, the shoot is at four so you know, I have to get back to work right away." Tom smiles, trailing his eyes from your eyes to your lips, again and again.

"I was about to ask if you wanted to go out to eat with me."

You chuckle, "I can do it after, I didn't say anything about having other plans afterwards." you said to him.

"I can just come with you to work so that you won't have time to make any excuses to not go to dinner with me."

You laugh at him.

"Okay."

"Okay?"

You turn to him again. "What? You change your mind?" he instantly shook his head no.

"Good."

11 hours later....

The two of you walk out of LAX with your driver's waiting and helping you two out with your bags. "You ready to see me take pictures of naked women?" you laugh as you hop into the backseat. Tom saw a couple of girls and their group taking pictures of you two, he shook his head, Tom's scared that it's going to make (Y/N)'s uncomfortable.

"Ray, did Chloe get my kit this morning?"

Her driver nodded his head. "Yes, Miss, it's already at the set."

She smiles. "Thank you, Ray."

Tom looks around there was no paparazzi in the building, but everyone was greeting him and (Y/N) as they enter the set. A blonde girl walks up to them and says, "Everything's ready, and everyone's eating, have you eat?" Tom stood as (Y/N) was going through pages by pages on what the girl hands her.

"Okay, and Chloe, this Tom, Tom this is Chloe, my production assistant."

Chloe didn't seem to bother looking at Tom like how people usually do.

Tom excuse himself to go to the bathroom as you walk towards the room they give you, just for you, and Chloe makes it clear to Chloe that no one can enter the room without her permission, it's a room wherever you're working that you can have to yourself without any disturbance.

You open your laptop and checked all your kits, looking at the shoot guidelines for the shoot in front of the gigantic mirror in front of you.

Tom walks out of the restroom and finds Chloe, she sighs out of nowhere, "She's in that room." she nods her head to the room across from him.

"Thank yo— " she walks away not giving any glance to Tom.

Tom walks in and you don't even notice. Tom smiles at the view of you leaning forward brows furrowed looking at your laptop. "Hi," he greeted.

You turn around and find him leaning against the door before he closes it and walks toward you. "Hi, please have a seat." you said as you close your laptop and sit on the counter facing him.

"Are you sure you're okay waiting for me?"

He doesn't stop walking to you until he's getting so close. "No, I'll be just fine." and all of the sudden your heart won't stop racing so fast, and you have a hard time catching your breath.

"Do you want me to kiss you or should I just take a seat over there?"

You gulped, not saying anything as he caresses your hair, tucking it behind your ear. "Do we have time?"

You nodded, "Y—yes." "Good."

After a minute of kissing with his tongue tangles with yours, Tom turns you over, raising it just where it stops on your hips as you look at him through the mirror, you watch him study your body his grip doesn't leave your skin as he glances back at you as he unzips his pants and taking off your panties, gripping your behind causing you to gasp.

"Ssh.. we don't want a crowd outside of that door." he said as he slides his finger inside of you, watching you close as he bit his lower lip with only lust on his face.

Tom slides his fingers inside and out as you keep up on your pace of breathing. He thrusts it over and over again, as you shut your eyes, trying not to make a loud sound.

When he finally takes his fingers out of you, he puts them in his mouth, licking every side of his fingers causing you to gulp, and you can't wait any longer, you want him so bad.

Moan erupts from both of your mouths when he's finally inside. He grips your hair, still... not breaking any contacts as he squeezes your behind. "Good girl." he said as he thrusts harder, you moan loudly gripping the side of the counter.

Tom teases you by stopping, you shot your eyes open. "Want me to stop?"

"No."

He slowly thrust inside of you, you tremble as he thrust you harder and faster as you feel all of your cell dances when he's inside and you feel yourself dripping on how wet you are.

"Tom—" you warn.

"Give it to me, baby."

You let out a moan, a loud one when you finish as he follows and pulls out gripping your dress.

"That's my girl." he said turning you over to press his lips against yours.

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hiddles-evans-hallucinations · 3 years

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My Cup Of Tea

Summary: She is a solo traveler, she is calm, she is smart and can be funny sometimes. (Y/N/L/N) find herself in Santorini on her first day of travelling as she was having a time of her own, Tom comes in.

Pairing: Tom Hiddleston x Reader

Genre: Fluff

Warning: Nothing

Note: Finally, my other darling imagine is here, well made with love and full on imagination hoping it could bring the same smile to your face :-)

*gif are not mine*

You sit in a cafe called the Lila Cafe in Santorini, Greece. You’ve had your coffee, breakfast in bed, and now it’s time to start your trip just like usual; spend the first day of travelling reading a book. It’s kind of your own tradition, it’s like trying to get along with the new time zone, weather and everything that’s new for your body.

The place is quiet as you sit back and read “Thinking fast and slow” by Daniel Kahneman. You flip every page, digesting every words into your mind to think of when you close the book after you read them.

“Excuse me,” A voice interrupts you as you look up and find a tall guy with white linen shirt with few buttons open revealing a bit of his skin.

He continues, “Are you using this chair?” You look around and find a lot of empty chairs, you ignore it anyways as you shake your head and say, “No, you can take it.” with a smile.

“Thank you, sorry to bother your reading.”

“Oh no it’s fine.” you respond again with a smile as he grabs the chair and sit across from you that’s already filled with empty seats.

Tom watches the girl who’s sitting across from him, flipping her pages and calmly read without being distracted by anyone who seems to wander in and out of the cafe. He wanted to get her name, thinking why he didn’t when he use the excuse of asking for an empty chair at her table, when she was looking up she found him looking at her.

He smiles at her, but she immediately look down, back to her book. She’s shy, he can tell.

You ask for the check and walk out of the cafe. Was he staring at me? You ask yourself. But, it couldn’t be, maybe it was a coincidence that he happen just stop his eyes on you before looking at anywhere else.

You walk back to your hotel, the wind is blowing against your skin. You can’t think about anything else but your bed, the time zone hasn’t been really your friend and reading makes it worse. You need to go to bed and wake up for dinner, you said to yourself.

Tom was still sitting across of where she was before she left. Did I make her uncomfortable? He thought to himself. There is something about her that Tom needed to know, not only something but everything.

The next morning, you find yourself, showered, dressed and are on your way to get breakfast as you bring your book with you, putting your phone in a Do Not Disturb mode, to just have the breakfast time for yourself. You’ve always been the girl who likes her time alone, you have friends, but to go on a vacation all for yourself is just what you needed.

You work as a lawyer, a young one, graduated from Harvard and life can be tiring as a lawyer, you make a lot of money but sometimes you just want to get off work and have mornings like this.

A voice interrupts you, as you look up and find the same guy from yesterday. “Hi, there.” You smiled.

“Hi, do you wanna take a chair again?”

He laughed, shaking his head no. “No, I was thinking if I could sit down.” you tilted your head as you close your book. “Well, I wasn’t really expecting anyone to join me,” his expression changes, his smile fades away.

“I’m kidding, please have a seat.” you added.

Tom couldn’t take his eyes off (Y/N), she’s young, smart, not like everybody he met at her age, she doesn’t talk about herself and she asks about him as well, it’s no surprise and she knows who he is, but that doesn’t really make Tom feels like she’s drooling over him just because he’s someone famous and it draws him to her even more.

(Y/N) offered Tom if he wants to have a coffee cause she’s getting one. “On no, I’m too English.” (Gif)

“Maybe, I’m too American.” you shrug trying to joke as he looks up to you and give you a smile.

Tom asked you what you do as a lawyer and what cases you’re handling, but as much as you want to tell him, you promised yourself that talking about yourself and what you do can be seen as arrogant and you don’t want that, especially not on holidays. If he wanted to get to know it’s only fair that you get to know him too, as a person, not as actor.

“Coffee for me and tea for you.”

“Thank you, Darling.”

“You’re welcome.”

You spend the whole day with Tom, exploring Greek food and drinks, you both are having the best time just talking about other things than yourselves. He’s such a gentleman that he never lets you to open doors on your own. Everywhere you go there’s always gonna be someone or a group of people who asks him for picture but you stay calm and Tom noticed.

She’s so beautiful, Tom thought as he was posing with a group of girls that noticed him. “Thank you, I love you so much!” one of them said as Tom gave her a hug and walk back towards you. You shrug with a smile, scrunching your nose, causing Tom to scrunches his nose back at you.

“Shall we get dessert?”

You replied. “Okay.” Tom places his hand on your back as you two walk together.

You both take pictures together from your polaroid and share the results and of course, fighting over who’s going to keep the results. “Oh, we look good there, I want that.” you pouted.

Tom smiles, he finds peace with you, you treat him like you don’t know who he is and that makes him feel good.

“Fine, let’s put it this way, when I go to New York, I’ll give this back and you give that to me.”

You replied, “But, you don’t know where I live or where I work.” he shrugs, biting his lower lip smiling.

“I’ll figure it out.”

You nod your head, “Ah.. okay.”

3-months have passed, you and Tom maintain everything through texts and phone calls but because both of you are busy with your own thing, there’s days where you both didn’t talk to each other.

You’re in a meeting as you fixes your hair, you just got back from court and for the past couple of the days, you’ve been staying at your office later than usual working and making calls, working on some papers and all that. (Outfit)

Your assistant walks into the meeting room, leaning to whisper. “There’s an old man trying to see you. He’s begging to have you work on his case.” you give her a look, usually she will give you a name but this time she didn’t.

“And who would that be?”

“He wants to introduce himself personally to you.”

You sigh. “Send him to my office, I’ll be there in 5.”

The paparazzi outside of the building calls out Tom’s name as he walks into the building. His heart’s racing like a high schooler as he makes his way to (Y/N)’s building. (Gif)

As he reached the receptionist and security, they asked him to leave his ID and tells him that he already got an appointment with his lawyer as they send him to her floor. He reaches another receptionist, and she tells him to see Lisa her assistant after she calls him.

Lisa’s mouth drops open when she sees him. “H-hi, can I help you?” Tom smiles.

“I wanted to see (Y/N), I have no appointment, she doesn’t know I’m here and I don’t want you to tell her that I’m here yet, is there any way you can make an excuse for me?”

Lisa smiled, knowing that all these time she has been working for (Y/N). she wanted this for her boss.

“Right on, please follow me.”

You finished your meeting and head to your office, Lisa smiled at you once you’re about to walk in and find Tom sitting on the couch, you froze one you saw him.

“Lisa,”

She puts her hands up in defeat and pretended pick up the phone.

“Hi,” you greeted as you put your files down on the table, he stood up and give you a hug.

“Hi,”

“What are you doing here and how did you get in here?”

Tom shrugs, “I have my ways.”

“Ah.. the benefit of the doubts I see.. an old man wanting me to work on his case.” he laughs.

“Well, here it is.”

Tom pulls put the polaroid photo from his pocket. “And what’s with the suit?” you gave him the photo that you kept in your wallet. Tom walks closer to you, just studying you and you find yourself blushing.

“I thought, I could just make it formal to wanting see my lawyer.”

“Your lawyer, huh?”

He nodded his head. “And I was wondering, if my lawyer would want to have a coffee with me.” you dramatically gasps to tease him, placing your hand on your heart as if you’re so surprised.

“Tea or coffee?”

He chuckles, “Whichever you like.” “I’ll take tea this time, cause you look like you’re my cup of tea.” you said teasing him again.

Tom looks down smiling. (Gif)

“All right, tea it is then.”

Before you can say anything, Tom cups your face and say, “Can I? I’ve been wanting to have taste of you for awhile now.” you tilt your head smiling.

You hold up a finger to press a button on the telephone that’s connected to Lisa’s. “Hey, Lisa, do me a favor?” you stated.

“Cancel all my meetings today.”

Tom smiles as you press your lips together with his.

You and Tom decided to be together, even with the paparazzi around, you have the best time with him and love is just another word to define it. He makes you the happiest and Tom starting to think that you’re the one.

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