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Simps and Riddles
Pairing: Chris Evans x Actress!Reader
Rating: G
Warning/s: none??? too much fluff?? too cheesy?
Summary: reader is asked the question, “how did you know chris was the one?”
A/n: i read after i do by taylor jenkins reid and was inspired. i haven’t written in a year, please be kind! 🥹🫶🏼 also not proofread!
also!!!!! inspired by @astranva’s pe universe but is not related in any way to her series. the pe universe has inspired me to write and get in touch with the creative part of my brain once again. thank you for sharing your brilliant ideas and writing with us! 🥺💖
“i know in this film your character is in love and married to someone whom she instantly thought to be her other half… now i know you don’t usually answer questions like this, but i’m taking my chances. so….” the interviewer smiled and put her hands together.
“you’re married to chris evans. how did you know he was the one? what moment made you think, ‘this is it. this is the man i’m going to marry’?” you were never one to talk about your personal life during interviews. but just this once, you figured you’d humor them because you were tired and bored of the same questions you’d answered repeatedly. as if it was another script you’d memorized for a film.
“well it wasn’t like in the movies where one thing happens and then you have this profound realization or some sort of epiphany… it was a collection—i guess a supercut.” you laughed, thinking about how cliché it could be to use this term related to movies as a metaphor.
looking at a spot next to the interviewer, thinking deeply you continued, “there was him saying ‘what can i do? how can i help?’ there was him sending a text that said ‘this made me think of you.’”
you looked back at her, seeing her listening intently with a small smile on her face. you chuckled, remembering a moment which you were sure the entirety of the internet also knew. “and—and there was the time when he was trimming dodger’s fur and accidentally shaved a bald spot on the side of his body. he sent me the picture with a message that just said ‘i think i did something wrong. send help’ and i could remember looking at it and laughing so hard.”
of course there were the more intimate moments—ones which you’d like to keep just to yourself and hold onto so tightly with the memories in your hands. these were the quiet nights where you both couldn’t sleep and end up in the kitchen at 2 in the morning to eat taco bell leftovers from the other night just for your stomachs to regret it a few hours later.
times when you’d both be reading a book in the living room, seated on opposite ends of the sofa with your legs right next to each other and asking him, “if you woke up one day and i turned into a worm, would you still love me?” he’d look up from siddharta—reading it for the thousandth time—smile at you with a twinkle in his eye and say, “of course, honey.” then his head would tilt to the side, “would you still love me if i turned into a worm?” you would smirk and say, “ew. no.” he’d tackle you and put you over his shoulder with his other hand tickling your side, you squealing “fine! i would—i still would! chris!”
realizing that you’re getting lost in your thoughts, you snapped back into the present. breathing out you said, “these moments are what made it all click together like a riddle i’ve been trying so hard to figure out my whole life.”
“and it doesn’t stop there. i think everyday there are still moments that add onto this supercut in my head. there are still moments that solidify or kind of—i don’t know… like… emphasize this thought in my head that says ‘hey! this is the one, dude!’”
another core memory popped into your mind, your hand about to go to your belly but remembering that the world doesn’t know and you’re not ready to share the most special one just yet.
you shrugged and smiled sheepishly, “sorry for rambling! i hope that made sense.”
“no i absolutely loved your answer!” the interviewer gushed—no doubt more than glad about the insider scoop she received from you that others didn’t.
once the interview aired, it went absolutely viral. everyone in your family and friends (both from yours and chris’ side) teased you about it, not used to you getting really personal during interviews. sending screenshots of headlines that say “who knew y/n would be a simp for chris evans?” to group chats where you and chris were both in.
fans on twitter going absolutely wild, with tweets that became a topic of conversation between you and chris during breakfast or when you’d both walk dodger together.
@/cevansfan: i want them to adopt me PLS
@y/nchris: THEY BETTER END UP TOGETHER FOREVER
@y/nforlife: wow what a great day to lie down on the highway 🥰
and a few months later, you were finally ready to share one special moment from your supercut with the world.
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chrisevans The answer to all riddles✔️
Worm❓
Love of my life✔️
Wife✔️
And just a few weeks ago… Baby mama✔️
What else could I ask for? 💙 @/yourusername
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octaviaspencer I cannot wait to see you guys soon!!!!!!!!!! ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
y/nchris WAS THAT IN REFERENC ETO Y/N’S INTERVIEW A few mONTHs AGO I’M CRYinG
scottevansgram Feels like yesterday when you were my father in a play 😂😂😂 now I get to see you as an actual dad. Love you guys!!!
pic by henrygolding on ig! i love him and liv and their little baby so much ❤️
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actor masterlist
last updated: 10/10/23
newest ones in bold!
s e b a s t i a n s t a n
jump than fall (Sebastian + Teen!StepDaughter!reader)
Last Resort (Sebastian + Teen!reader)
Forever Winter (Sebastian + Teen!Daughter!reader)
a funny way of showing things 2 (Sebastian + Teen!Daughter!reader
right where you left me (Sebastian + Child!Daughter!reader)
Exile (Sebastian + Teen!Daughter!reader)
Soulmate (Sebastian + Teen!Daughter!reader)
Journey to the Past (Sebastian + Teen!Daughter!reader)
a funny way of showing things (Sebastian + Teen!Daughter!reader)
c h r i s e v a n s
Opening Doors (Chris + Teen!Actress!reader)
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Nrfth (1) - Dreams do come true
Summary: A dream shattered. A heart broken.
Pairing: Chris Evans x Actress!Reader
Characters: OC Tracey
Warnings: fangirling, nervous reader, language
A/N: This series is a “short” chapter story. It contains of a collection of drabbles.
>> Prologue
“You’ve got this babe. Go in there, show them what they are sign up for if they hire you, and blow their minds,” Tracey is as excited as you are. “I knew you are going to film movies with Chris Evans one day.”
“Trace, it’s only thanks to you and Noah. He’s…a genius. I looked like a movie star in his movie. I’ll be forever grateful for the chance I got because of you two.”
“Babe, invite me to one red-carpet event, call me your favorite bitch when they ask you who I am, and we are even,” she snickers.
“Fuck, I’m so nervous,” you chew on your lower lip. “What if I fuck this up? This could be the only chance to land a role in the Marvel universe. If I fail now, everyone will remember.”
“I’ll tell you this only once,” Tracy says. She cups your face and forces you to breathe with her. “You are beautiful, strong, talented, and the biggest bitch in the Marvel universe. You can kick ass.”
“I can’t kick ass during the casting,” you laugh at Tracey’s determined look. She believes in you like no one else. “But I’ll give my all to land the role. And, if I walk over the red carpet for the first time, you’ll be by my side.”
The door finally opens again. Another disappointed-looking girl steps outside, sighing deeply. She’s prettier than you, and you remember her face from a show you watched a few weeks ago. If she didn’t land the role. How shall you get it?
“Next,” the annoyed voice of the woman hosting the audition catches your attention. You tear your eyes away from the girl leaving without the role and focus on your chance.
“That’s me,” you confidentially say. This is it. Your chance to land a role.
If you do this right, you can film next to Chris Evans. Or at least be on the same set. Your agent said it’s possible that you never even meet Chris.
It doesn’t matter, though. Even if it’s a small role, you can say you made it. “Hi. I’m Y/N Y/L/N. You called my agent and—”
She raises her hand to stop you from talking too much. “Follow me. This way.”
She guides you toward a different room. You sigh. Maybe you don’t even get the chance to show them that you are a great actress.
“I-I thought you wanted me to come here.”
You follow her along the hallways, sighing as she won’t talk to you. “Go in there and read the lines we sent to your agent.” She finally says. The woman looks you up and down and gives you a half-smile. “Don’t freak out, okay? He’s only an actor.”
Holy fuck…no…really…holy fuck. Your breath hitches in your throat when you enter the room as Chris Evans stands there, holding the script in his hands.
“Ms. Y/L/N, welcome to the audition. You got the script we hope,” another woman asks.
“Yeah. Uh—thank you for giving me this chance. I got the script and practiced the lines,” you say.
Taking a deep breath, you open your bag to get the script out.
“Alright, can you read the first lines? Just to get into the scene?” the woman from earlier asks. She gives you a quick smile, knowing that you must be nervous around the star of the Marvel universe.
“Sure,” you hastily say. “I’ll enter the room, check the surroundings, and get my gun out,” you recite the entrance scene of your character. “Things get heated, I’m surrounded by Hydra agents, and then…a bullet hits me. The agents storm toward me right when…”
“I break through the wall,” Chris uses his captain voice. He strides towards you, looking you straight in the eyes. “Miss? Miss, are you alright?”
It’s Captain America looking at you, not the actor behind him.
“Captain America?” you fall into the roll. You pant and clutch your lower abdomen. “I got shot,” you fall to your knees, just like described in the script. “My partner…I need to find him, Captain.”
“You got hurt.”
“I can do this…” you whisper, faking losing consciousness. “Please, Captain. Don’t let them get him.”
That’s the end of the script for you. You want to end the scene and get back up. But Chris drops the script in his hands to pick up in bridal style.
It’s a struggle to not squeal, swoon, or drool when he carries you toward the couch in the room. He’s still in his role when he looks at you in his arms.
“I’ve got you,” he ends the scene with his line, and you are sure your heart stops beating for a moment when he leans closer to whisper. “I can do this all day…”
“HOLY FUCK BABE!” Tracey raises her glass at you. “You are going to be a famous movie star and bang Chris Evans.”
“Babe, I won’t bang anyone. And my role is still small. I don’t even know if my character will survive the first episode,” you try to make her see, this role can mean your breakthrough or just a few bucks on your bank account. “You know how it is. The sidekick always ends up dead…”
>> Part 2
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#Chris Evans#chris evans x reader#chris evans x you#chris evans x actress!reader#Nrfth (1) - Dreams do come true#tw: rpf#chris evans angst
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Gag Reel
Chris Evans x Actress!Reader
Summary: If you scroll through youtube deep enough, you'll find a vid titled "15+ mins of Evans-Y/L/N moments that live in my head rent free."
Word Count: 1k+
Warnings: Crack fic themes, fluff, typos, misogyny, etc.
A/N: 🙄 if someone requests another evans crackfic, I'm going to set tumblr on fire. Let this series die I've exhausted all of my creativity T_T I don't even remember what I was supposed to do for this that i put it off and now i've just pulled this out from nothing. Amazing!
Here are the other "parts" of this, but for the final time its not a series, you don't have to read them to understand this.
Dude, She’s Just Not Into You | White Bread | The Other Guy | 400 Flowers
I hope i tagged everyone and I hope yall enjoy and leave comments and stuff!!! @time-for-a-lullaby @christmaswonderworld @readsreblogsfics @marianastudiesart @r2gers @undergroundstyle @notbrooklynsblog @marc-rogers @lam0ureuxq @mickymouselol1 @kimmyevansblog @captainwans @lizamango @freyathehuntress @freshfreakoaftrash @empath-bunny @insomnia-bookworm @cedricdiggorysimpp @inspireriri
The skirt incident
There had been a where amidst filming near a river for you film, you and Chris had been goofing around by the shore, and ultimately you have gotten Chris wet from the waist down.
After being scolded by the producers and the wardrobe team, Chris had to get his pants changed.
But you just couldn't help yourself and snuck in his changing room, swapping out his trousers for a skirt they had in your own wardrobe.
You hear Chris scream your name. The head of wardrobe asked what you did this time and you quickly explained the situation. Suddenly the entire crew was waiting with phones out, urging Chris to get out of the changing room.
"Ha, ha," he calls out dryly. Chris rips the door open and walks out in a itty-bitty, a-line, plaid skirt with his hands on his hips.
The entire crew hollers.
You are-- dare I say-- turned on. Actually you are thoroughly impressed he manged to fit the skirt on his waist and--
"This skirt isn't even my size!" Chris complains, suddenly fumbling something behind him. You gather its the zipper.
"You look so hot though, babe," you throw a flying kiss at him.
Chris gives you a look and attitude, "hotter than you, surely."
The gag is so funny, you actually add it to the film.
"You're ugly though..."
Scene is set behind the scene on a photoshoot. You're doing a couple-y shoot with Chris, obviously to promote your film.
It's amidst the makeup touch up you notice there is a child on set. He's introduced as Caleb, the makeup artist's 4 year old son who's--
"turning 5 in one week!" Caleb smiles at you.
You smile back at him through the reflection on the mirror. Trying to keep your head still, you exclaim as brightly as you can, "wow, Caleb! That must be so exciting!"
Caleb firmly nods, "mommy's going to do face paint!"
"Wow! That's great. Do you have a favorite character you want to do?"
"Hmm... maybe... paw patrol?"
"Ooooh. That sound exciting. Can you tell me a bit about that."
Caleb begins to explain that there are a bunch of dogs who work various jobs, like a policeman, firefighter, life guard, and begins to share his enthusiasm about the children's program.
Just in that moment, you finish your makeup and walk over to Caleb, the same time Chris comes up to you and joins in the conversation.
It's extremely evident to everyone though that Caleb is keen in conversing only with you and he's not about to let this six-foot moron take up your time.
Caleb drags you away, which elicits a laugh from everyone, Chris especially, as he melts into a booby grab laugh.
Chris is keen to join the conversation though and as your conversation swerves to Caleb's favorite superhero, the overly excited Chris tries to chime in, overestimating his capabilities to casual insert himself in Caleb's narrative.
"You know, Caleb," Chris crouches down in front of the couch you and the tiny child had sat on, "I'm actually kinda a superhero."
Caleb is utterly confused and visibly annoyed.
"Do you know the avengers?"
Caleb nods quickly.
"Well, I'm actually Captain America."
Caleb hits him with the side eye, and you are thoroughly amused, breaking into laughter. Caleb quickly turns to you and is disarmed into a laugh as well.
"Hmm? Does he look like Captain America to you Caleb?"
Caleb as quickly shakes his head.
Chris breaks into a laugh but doesn't hide the fact he's offended.
"What does he look like then?"
Chris foolishly tries to answer for him, "handsome?"
Caleb gives him a stinky look and absolutely ends his career, "you look ugly though."
Chris is silenced. The room erupts into wild laughter. Caleb absolutely flamed Chris' red, white, and blue undies.
The cherry on top is Caleb's mom managed to film all of this.
Chris begins to moan, "no, no, put the phone away. I want to talk to my manager. This is defamation!"
Cringy Interview
"Wait, what did you say?" Chris asks titling his head, knitting his brows, and narrowing his eyes, evidently annoyed. You were doing the junket type sort of interviews and this misogynistic interviewer asked you a question, namely, "did you have to work on your stamina to be able to keep up with Chris?"
Having been absolutely used to the shit questions people ask you, you actually broke into a laugh at how ridiculous the question was, when it had absolutely nothing to do with the film, or literally anything at all with the two of you for that matter.
While you were trying to catch your breath from laughing, Chris was starring daggers into the man's face as he waited for him to repeat himself.
Unfazed, probably because of how you had reacted, he dumbly repeats himself, not hearing himself talk at all, apparently.
Chris makes an incredulous look and you manage to say under your breath, "absolute ninnyhammer."
You release a sigh before responding, "this question has no relevance to the film. It's not like we did stunts."
The interviewer 'wittily' responds, "you had a jogging scene in the film!"
Chris visibly rolls his eyes. You smack a hand on your face and break into another laugh.
"For five seconds," Chris responds, "it doesn't take an Oscar nominee to act that out." He mutters under barely under his breath, "but of course you wouldn't know anything about that."
You break into another laugh because of this.
The infamous yacht clip
Now, no one knows exactly what happened on this yacht. The only facts are that you were a guest at a friend's birthday party and you are practically allergic to alcohol.
Well, actually that last part is debatable, considering no one actually knows how much you've had to drink.
And well, you're notoriously wild sober anyway, so the moment your brain shut off and you the alcohol fueling your every move, you turned into the embodiment of the life of the party.
I'm talking clip after clip of you on multiple celebrities stories, dancing on tables, dancing out of beat, and talking to every plant you see.
But what really went viral was you saying--
"Yeah, Chris has really, really bad farts. Like really, really bad," you readily admit to a friend whose camera's flash was open. "Like, I'm sorry if this is disenchanting but, yo, there was a reason he was Human Torch at one point of his career. The gas that man passes is nuclear grade fuel. It stinks and even hurts your eyes! He needs to see a doctor about that."
"OMG, for real?"
"Wait... who are we talking about again?"
"... Chris Evans, love."
"OMG, I was in a movie with him, did you know!?"
And now, by far, the best clip on the internet that perfectly encapsulates the essence of the Evans-Y/L/N relationship
A bunch of stories from Chris' newly mare instagram account.
Clip A
Chris is filming with the back of his phone. You're sat across him. It pans from his lap, to the food on the table, to you with your eyes squinting because of how bright it is, "say hi to the camera!"
"Hi to the camera," you reply, doing a peace sign and duck lips.
"Yuck," Chris says, quickly turning the camera to him, doing the same pose, "this is how you do it folks."
You shudder off cam, "that must be so embarrassing trying to fit in."
The camera quickly pans back to you, "well, I'll have you know--"
Clip B
A boomerang of you and Chris eating ice cream and pie. You're holding up a plate and a fork with a bit of pie and ice cream and you're trying to feed Chris. In its boomerang nature, it's a repeating clip of you bringing up the utensil to Chris' mouth and missing by a hair. You can barely see your shocked expression coming out and Chris' pain reaction somewhere by the end.
It's captioned with, "this is why you should leave stunts to the professionals, kids."
Clip C
It's the aftermath of the said clip.
You're making sobbing sounds in the background. Chris brings the phone up to him and wipes his grinning lips off with a tissue. You are nuzzled up on his chest, moving your head back and forth, arms secured around his torso.
Chris brings his available arm around you and pulls you close as he laughs, then says, "it's fine, babe."
"No, you're bleeding."
Chris' eyes crinkle, and suddenly he drops his expression, "well, you know there's no denying the fact you tried to kill me with a fork and poke my gums out."
You muffle against hus shirt.
"This is it for you, sadly. You'll never work in Hollywood again. All those years of hard work down the drain. What would your mother say?" Chris scoffs suddenly, "I'm posting this as evidence. Everyone take note of this heinous act."
Clip D
A boomerang of you and Chris in an entirely different setting at night, eating ice cream. Chris pushes his chocolate ice cream on your cheek as you smile for the camera.
It's captioned, "Got em."
Clip E
Okay, the last clip isn't from Chris' instagram, it's from yours. It's a boomerang as well of you and Chris smiling at the camera and sharing a kiss. The key moment is when you reach for his cheek and place your hand on his face, showing the very evident ring on your finger.
"Gotem," it's captioned, with a tiny, tiny, tiny sub-caption that reads, "when I tell you how many times we took this to get it right."
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The Full Picture: Chris Evans and Y/N L/N confirm romance with pda-packed evening
For years, fans have speculated a romance blossoming between actors Chris Evans (41) and Y/N L/N (30) after that starred together in murder mystery film ‘Knives Out’. And now it seems that they have finally confirmed that they are in fact a couple!
Two nights ago, the pair were seen out and about in London, seemingly on a low-key, romantic date, sharing kisses and wayward touches by the Thames.
L/N has been in the UK since July earlier this year, filming for her renewed role in 'Bridgerton' season 3, but the world seemed unaware that Evans had joined her. No one is sure how long he has been staying there or whether he has crossed the pond for a few days at most.
The actress has been spotted on nights out multiple times over the last couple of months, but this is the first time Chris has been seen with her, and the first time she has been seen with just one person rather than a group.
The couple was spotted by paparazzi on the banks of the River Thames, leaning into one another. They were all over each other with the PDA, clearly not having noticed the photographers watching them.
They were seen giggling and laugh to each other and sharing sweet pecks and passionate kisses, with Y/N's hands on Chris' chest underneath his coat, while his hands never left her waist and hips.
Fans were astounded when the photos of the couple were released, after years of theories floating around and situations being played off as 'coincidences'.
The conspiracy picked up more steam earlier this year, when many people speculated that the two were on a romantic getaway together to a foreign beach resort. Evans tweeted about his perfect holiday and not long after, L/N posted a photo of herself on holiday.
And now the relationship is actually confirmed! After the paparazzi photographs came out, the couple were prompted to officially out themselves on instagram with a joint post.
The two posted the same image with the same caption, of the two of them laid on the beach, reading together with the 'Knives Out' actress settled on her boyfriend's chest.
Fans went wild at the revelation, considering they have been shipping these two together for literally years, and now they know that they are officially together. However, no one has worked out when the relationship actually began.
Neither of the actors' PR teams have spoken out regarding the couple, giving their relationship status, the length of time they've been together, whether they live together... nothing!
There is no doubt now that fans with strive to work out a timeline for their relationship and place the exact moment that the two got together. And although they may not have wanted it to come out like this, I'm pretty sure the rest of the world is ecstatic at this revelation.
#celebtattletale#chris evans#chris evans x reader#chris evans x you#chris evans x y/n#chris evans x fem!reader#chris evans x actress!reader#chris evans x famous!reader
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What do I do Now?
Chris Evans x reader, Sebastian Stan x reader
Summary: 20-year-old actress finds out she is pregnant and Sebastian and Chris are with her as she figures out what is next.
Warning: pregnancy, tears, mention of sex, alcohol mentioned, fluff with a hint of angst
A/N: this was a request I had for a while and I just finished it lol. also very much protective caring older brother vibes in this fic.
Taglist: @slutfortaylorswiftandzendaya
Pregnant.
You were pregnant.
You weren’t an idiot, you knew how it happened. You and your boyfriend Dean have been dating since you were 16, and you are now 20. You have been through a lot together and are now closer than ever. The two of you are pretty good about practicing safe sex, with an occasional pass. But you’re always using Plan B in the morning. That didn’t guarantee no pregnancy but it never failed you. Until now.
“Hey Squish, come on we are going to be..” Sebastian Stan said as he barged into your trailer. He looked at you as you sat at the end of your bed, looking at the stick in your hand with tears in your eyes. It didn’t take them long to put two and two together. “Holy shit-” he said as he put his keys on the counter.
“Seriously Seb,” you said as you looked up at him as the tears slowly dripped down your face. He came over to you and took the test from your hands and looked at you. “How did-” he started to say. “Do I need to explain to you how babies are made?” You said trying to make a joke out of it. He sat down next to you, handing you back your test. He let out a breath. “Does Dean know?” He asked. “No, I just found out.”
“When do you see him next?” He asked looking at you. He saw you gripping onto the stick and took it out of your hands and gently intertwined his hands with yours. He moved his arm so he could rub your back as he saw your chest start to rise and fall fast. "hey it's okay, it's going to be okay." he said as you turned towards him and silently sobbed into his chest.
"I'm scared Seb, I'm so scared," you said as you continue to let your emotions out. He kissed your head as he heard someone walk through the door of your trailer.
"What's taking you guys so.." Chris Evans said as he repeated Sebastian's exact movement. He looked at the pregnancy test on the floor, then at you and Seb. "Holy-"
"Yeah," you said as you lifted your head off Sebastian's shoulder. you quickly wiped your tears off your face before looking at Chris. "Surprise" while wearing a laughing smile. "How did this happen?" Chris said and he moved to sit on the other side of you. "Do you both not know how babies are made?" you asked looking at the men next to you.
"God no, we know how it's just.." Chris started. "Hard to believe and wrap our minds around." Sebastian finished off. you all sat there in silence, nobody knowing exactly what to say.
"what do I do guys? how do I tell dean?" you finally spoke. "well did you two ever talk about kids? I know you guys have been together for a while but you are young so I don't know if that was in the cards yet." Chris asked as he stroked your hand with his thumb. You and Dean definitely talked about kids, but you both planned on not having them until a year or two after getting married, and you weren't even engaged.
"Yeah but not till later on. What if he isn't ready, I'm not even ready to be a mom yet!" you said as you started to get panicking again. "wait, do you want to keep the baby?" Sebastian asked as he continued to rub your back.
"I think so, I don't know what I want to do. I want to talk to Dean about it though because it is his kid after all," you said. Chris gave your hand a squeeze making you look up at him. "But at the end of the day, it's your choice and you decide what you want to do. Promise me you will make the best choice for yourself," he said as he looked into your eyes. "I promise," you said as you nod your head. He gave your head a quick kiss.
"I know it's been a long," Chris said as he looked at his watch, "10 minutes but do we still want to go grab something to eat or just chill instead?" he asked and he looked at you and Sebastian. "It's up to you doll," Seb said. "I just want to stay in, if that's okay?" you asked your friends.
"Of course, it is, pizza and a movie?" Chris said as he got up, reaching his hand out for you to take. "Sounds perfect" you smiled at him. you gave Chris a big hug as you left out a breath you were holding. "thank you" you said as you looked into his ocean eyes. You turned to face Sebastian and did the same action. "I know it's still probably weird to find out I'm pregnant," you said.
"yep," Chris said
"Definitely." Sebastian as he ran his hand through his hair.
"But I wouldn't want anyone else to be here with me through this. so thank you," you said smiling at them. They brought you in for a group hug until you heard Sebastian's stomach grumble. "Okay, pretty boy here needs some food it sounds like," Chris spoke as he slapped Sebastian back, making him laugh and blush a little. "You two stay here," Sebastian said as he grabbed his keys off the counter. He gave you another kiss on the head before heading off.
Chris grabbed the cozy blanket off the couch before making a dramatic leap onto your bed. You bent down to pick up the sticks and boxes that were on the floor before you heard the Boston accent behind you. "Get your butt over here please, you shouldn't be working so hard," he said looking at you. "Oh I'm sorry, do you want to pick up my pee sticks?" you asked him giving him a smirk. "Nope carry on," he said before taking the remote and turning on a random movie.
You put the sticks on the counter before making your way to your bed. Chris opened his arms and you gladly moved to rest your head on his chest and he rubbed your back. You were grateful for your boys and knew they would be with you every step of the journey, no matter where it takes you.
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EXTRA SCENE
You, Seb, and Chris all leaned back against the bed, your head still on Chris's chest. You were watching y/c/m (your comfort movie) when a thought popped into your head.
"you know if I decide to keep this baby, you can't throw me a 21st birthday party," you said as you sat up and lad against the headboard. You hear the boys let out a groan of frustration.
"That was the only reason we became friends with a 16-year-old," Sebastian said looking at you. "We have been waiting for this moment for years," Chris said leaning his head on your shoulder.
"what about on my 22nd birthday, it's still a birthday party and might not affect the breastmilk and alcohol mixture," you suggested.
"I'm good with that. I'm very curious to see how you are drunk," Sebastian said as he looked at you.
"Oh, I know how I behave drunk. Guess you guys just have to wait and see," you said as you leaned back with a smirk. Chris and Sebastian looked at each other.
"WHAT?!?"
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Infinity and Beyond
Pairing: Chris Evans x girlfriend!reader
Summary: You loved Chris, and he loved you. To..
Word count: 2.843 words
Warnings: fluff, description of anxiety, curse words, let me know if I forgot something.
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You were nominated for an Emmy, and Chris couldn’t be more proud of you. Sending you flowers every day before the event, talking about it on podcasts, messaging his family about it. He was sure as hell that you were going to win.
“I’m telling ya, honey, if you don’t win the Emmy, I’m gonna have to make some phone calls ‘cause no one deserved it as much as you did.” Trying to talk without slurring your words, you saw it was bedtime for your drunk boyfriend.
“Chris, some successful actors deserve to win that Emmy. And it’s okay If I don’t win, because I’m proud of performance such as my family, and that is significantly better than an award. Now get your ass up, it’s bedtime.”
The man couldn’t even shut up when he went on talk shows. You were on his couch with dodger watching Chris talking about himself on Jimmy Fallon. Not knowing how the conversation got there, he started talking about you and your Emmy nomination.
“Yeah, and my outstanding girlfriend just got nominated for an Emmy, which I’m very excited about!” The crowd started cheering and you couldn’t help yourself but laugh.
“Your daddy is so crazy Dodge, can’t stop talking about mommy.” Deep inside, you actually loved it when he spoke his excitement about you and your acting career. Every actor has its trials in life that they have to go through, and Chris was with you every single time. The same love you both shared for acting was unique and the first reason you two were together. He loved seeing you on the big screen and you loved seeing him. His amazing and wise words about acting and his pure adoration for it made you a better actress.
You were so caught up in your head that you almost missed the kind words Chris told the world about you.
“I’m telling you, Jimmy, she is without a doubt one of the most intelligent people I have ever met. I’m so lucky to have her in my life. Not only is she an amazing actress, but she is too the best girlfriend and a trustworthy friend. It is truly a blessing to be in her presence and learn more about her every single day.”
Tears were falling down your cheeks while your heart was getting bigger and fuller with his words.
“Wow, man, you’re gonna make us look awful! I have to write my wife a poem or something so she wouldn’t get jealous!”
You were laughing just like the crowd, and Chris did.
“I can’t help it, man. I’m just so in love with her.”
“Alright, that’s enough of you, mister lover man. Ladies and gentlemen, we will be back after the commercials with none other than Chris Evans!”
Taking your phone in your hand, you texted him a picture of you and Dodger cuddling together.
“Missing you more today than yesterday.”
Seeing that he was online, he texted you back at once.
“Missing you guys more. Can’t wait to get home and get some loving from you, too. Love you to infinity and beyond, baby.”
You were so in love with this man.
When the special day arrived, Chris was more hyper than you. The goofus woke up at 5 am (got a little sleep) and got ready.
“Y/N baby, please wake up. It’s your big day today. omg you’re gonna receive an Emmy!” It was only 6 am, but it looked like your boyfriend had 5 coffees already. You tried to calm him down.
“Baby, please calm down. You’re getting your hopes up for nothing. The chance that I actually win is small, so please relax and try to enjoy the night. And for the love of god don’t wake up this early ever again.”
You started getting ready with the help of your makeup artist while your stylist made sure your outfit was ready. While you were glamming you up, your boyfriend was like a freak running around the house.
“Geez, how many cups of coffee did he drink this morning?” Your makeup artist asked you while applying your contour.
“At least 5. He woke up at 5 am to get ready. The guy is more excited than I am.”
After your makeup and hair were finished, your stylist helped you get in your dress. It was one of the most elegant dresses you had ever seen. The dress was by Ryan and Walter, a golden dress with diamond details.
Seeing yourself in the mirror, you felt sexy and confident for tonight.
“Okay Y/N, you’re all done honey. Do you want me to bring Chris in?”
Just when you wanted to answer, your boyfriend entered the room hearing his own name.
“Babe, I heard my name, so I’m goi-”
The moment he saw was the moment he froze in his place. You looked like a Disney Princess and Chris couldn’t believe that you chose him as your prince. Everything was perfect about you. Your hair, the makeup, the cleavage, every curve you had in your body. No pen in the world could write about how perfect you looked tonight.
“You okay there Chris?” You asked nervously, not knowing why he still hasn’t moved since he walked in.
“I think you broke him Y/N.”
“Yeah, does he have an on/off button or something? We can try to activate him again.”
While your makeup artist and stylist were laughing at their own joke, you walked towards Chris and stood right in front of him.
“What is it, baby? Don’t you like the dress? Do you think it’s too much boob? I think Alyssa brought another dress fo-”
He knocked all the air you had in your lungs out by kissing your red lips hard.
Just when things escalated, your makeup artist, Lilly, interrupted.
“What in the world do you think you’re doing, Chris? Do you know how long it took for me to do her makeup? And now her lipstick is all over the place! Dammit Y/N, sit back down, we have little time!”
Before you sat down in her makeup chair, Chris stopped you.
"I just wanted to say how sexy and absolutely gorgeous you looked, but I freaked out and the only thing that calms me down is kissing you, so I’m sorry that I ruined your makeup, but I couldn’t help myself.”
Finding yourself smiling at his kind words, you kissed his cheek and looked at him with adoration.
“It’s okay, baby. Thank you for your kind words. You look sexy as hell, too. Now wait outside before Lilly kills the both of us."
After saying your goodbye to him, you sat back in the chair and welcomed a furious Lilly.
“You and your horny ass boyfriend. You told me the Oscars incident would be the last one Y/N!”
God, the Oscar incident, that was crazy.
“Hey c’mon, don’t be harsh like that? He just ruined my lipstick. This isn’t the worst you’ve fixed.”
Rolling her eyes, she started reapplying your lipstick.
“Yeah honey, I know. Just tell him to wait after the ceremony because I can’t fix your damn makeup every minute.”
You went outside after Lilly finished your whole look and saw Chris waiting in front of the limousine, scrolling on his phone.
“I’m ready to go if you are handsome.”
He looked up and saw you standing there looking gorgeous. Chris smiled and opened the door for you.
“After you, m’lady.”
Arriving with your boyfriend on the red carpet, some journalists asked you questions about your nomination, and the fact that you were dating Chris Evans.
“Guys, c’mon enough questions about me. Look at the gorgeous woman in front of you and ask questions about her career, alright?”
Finding your seat in the hall, Chris started drinking every liqueur he found on the table.
“Wow, calm down there, big guy. Are you trying to get drunk or something?” Chris was looking nervous, trying to control his breathing.
“I can’t help myself baby, I’m so nervous for you. What if you don’t win? I-I-I mean you worked so hard for this role and I just c-c-can’t imagine how sad you’re gonna feel.”
Falling in love with your boyfriend once again, you saw how considerate he was of your feelings and how much he cared about you.
“That’s okay, Chris. I don’t have to win, is just another award baby. It’s not the end of the world. Nothing will change. Besides, you’ll love me the same, wouldn’t you?” Ending your sentence with a smirk, you saw Chris was not pleased with your comment.
“Ha ha, you’re so funny. Of course, I’ll love you the same. I don’t think I might love you more at this point. Is it wrong that I want great things to happen in your life?”
Sitting closer to him, you put your hand on his chest and your lips on his. The greatest feelings of life was when the two of you connected. Mentally or psychically, didn’t really matter.
You just hoped that Lilly wouldn't kill you.
“Hey, you know I am just joking, right? I love how supportive you are of my career. It actually joys me seeing you get this excited. Thank you for being the supportive boyfriend you are.”
Finally, seeing his big smile, Chris kissed you back with the same passion as the last kiss. Hugging you tighter, your smell filled his nostrils.
“Thank you for being you, baby. I’ve never felt more comfortable in a relationship. I’m just sharing the love you are giving to me too.”
Putting your focus back on the stage, you saw that the category you were nominated for was next. Looking back at Chris, you hold his hand and kissed him once again.
“Everything will be fine. Just know that I love you. Nothing else matters.” Whispering sweet things in your ears was a thing Chris did every time you found yourself in an anxious place. He knew the ways to make you feel relaxed.
"And the Emmy for outstanding lead actress in a drama series goes to, Y/N Y/L/N!"
While everyone started clapping and cheering around you, the only thing you heard was a buzzing noise inside your ear. That you won an Emmy was difficult to comprehend for your brain. While you stood there shaking, making no noise, Chris was screaming his lungs out. He knew that you’d win and couldn’t be more proud of you.
“Honey, I told ya, didn’t I? You don’t even know how much I love you! Gosh, baby, you won! Now go get on that stage and get that award you deserved!”
You too wanted to go on that stage and get your award, but your legs won’t get the memo and didn’t move at all. It felt like your whole body was shut down for business.
“Chris, I don’t think I can get on that stage. I-I-I just can’t.” What a surprise that your anxiety wanted to join this whole circus. The legs that didn’t want to move at all, were now shaking so hard. The buzzing in your ear was getting louder and louder. You couldn’t do it. There was no way you could get on that stage without falling or passing out.
“Of course you can. Are you kidding me? Baby, you are Emmy-winning actress Y/N Y/L/N. You’ve worked so hard in your life to get here. And now you’re here, you’re backing down. That’s not the Y/N I know. You are stubborn, you are a fighter, you never take no as an answer, but most importantly, you are an amazing actress. You earned this Y/N. Go on that stage and get what you deserved, baby.”
The words that came from his mouth were like a breezy wind on a hot summer day. Your whole body got goosebumps and your heated cheeks cooled down. Even your apple watch gave you a message that your heartbeat was slowing down. Not letting everyone wait for more, you kissed Chris on the lips, stood up, and walked toward the stage. Chris stood up too and clapped, just like everyone else did. You received your award from none other than Kate Winslet, a literal icon. You thanked her and took the award she gave you. It was lighter than you expected. When you walked towards the microphone, you saw Chris sitting here watching you with adoration in his eyes. You smiled at him and wiped the tears you didn't know were escaping your eyes.
“Wow, I actually have no words to say. Uh, I want to thank the academy first for this recognition and Kate for giving me this award. It was truly an honour receiving this award from you. Ever since I was a little girl, I dreamed of being in a world where I could share my adoration and passion for acting. In none of them was I being rewarded for it, so this is absolutely special to me. The greatness and the performances of my fellow nominees were amazing and just know that I would never see myself above than any of you. The director who helped with everything throughout shooting of the series, thank you so much. Your vision is beyond my mind. I want to thank my actor colleagues who worked day and night with me. The camera crew and the editing crew did a great job. This is undoubtedly a collaboration of teamwork and hard work that we all did together. We all received support during filming, but my primary source of support was you, Chris. I wouldn’t be here without you. You are everything a person would want in a friend, everything a girlfriend would want in a boyfriend and everything an actress would want in a colleague. Not only did you believe in me, but you pushed me to help believe in myself. You are a blessing to this world. I love you to infinity and beyond. Thank you all.”
Everyone stood up, applauding you, including Chris. He had tears running down his cheeks and a smile bigger than yours. He was so proud of you.
Chris helped you get off the stage and embraced you in a big hug.
“You did it honey,” He whispered in your ear. “I am so proud of you, the woman you are.”
You shook your head and watch tears falling from his eyes.
“No Chris, we did it. I would never be here if it wasn’t your support. Didn’t you listen to the whole speech I just gave?”
Laughing at your joke, he kissed your forehead and hugged you again.
“Let’s skip the afterparty and celebrate at home with dodger, what do you say?”
“That’s a wonderful idea. I love you so much.” You kissed him again and again and again until you couldn’t no more.
“I love you too, baby.”
“To infinity.”
“And beyond”.
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Hell Loop
Pairing: Chris Evans x Actress!Reader
Rating: G
Warning/s: angst but then i promise it’s worth it in the end 🥹🫶🏼
Summary: “where did we go wrong?”
A/n: made me cry while i was writing. STILL inspired by after i do by taylor jenkins reid, and a little bit of cardigan by taylor swift :) OH I WAS ALSO LISTENING TO THIS LOVE BY TAYLOR SWIFT AND IT’S LITERALLY THE PERFECT SONG
there’s a line in after i do which says “just because you can live without someone doesn’t mean you want to” and UGHHHHHHH that was good. here’s my version of needing to separate for your own growth! enjoy! not proofread lol, please bear with possible errors!
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“Where did we go wrong?” You sniffled, wiping your face even though the tears never seemed to stop falling. You and Chris were sitting on the ground, backs against the couch as the question lingered in the air.
You felt him turn his head to look at you, not able to answer your question.
Silence.
Not as comfortable as the one you both had been used to for the past two years.
In fact, it had been a while since the silence wasn’t deafening instead of comforting. Both of you never felt the need to fill the quiet with unnecessary noise and conversation. It always just seemed natural, until one day it felt like all you did was try. And try. And try.
And when you did try, it just seemed to piss off the both of you more and more every time.
Where did it all go wrong?
You didn’t know how long you both sat there after the umpteenth argument that started when you found an empty milk carton still in the fridge. It was funny at first, one of his annoying habits that seemed cute and was something you adored about him. But after two years of repeated “please throw it out next time,” “sorry, honey. I will.” conversations and apologetic forehead kisses you’d grown tired of it.
Endearing annoying habits turned into something both of you couldn’t stand about each other.
“No, tell me more about your day” turned into “I’m too tired to listen to this.”
Not being able to sleep after an argument turned into snoring after a whole day of not talking to each other at all.
It felt different today. No more apologetic kisses and promises to do better next time.
But there was a forehead kiss—one last time. “I’m sorry. I love you,” whispered between two lovers who knew it was better to be apart than stay together and ruin each other forever.
And so you moved out, saying goodbye to everything you’d been used to for the past two years. You said goodbye to Dodger, who just had his head tilted while he sat and stared at you when you were packing your stuff. You said goodbye to hearing him play the piano during Sunday afternoons. You said goodbye to hearing surprised screams every time Scott was around to prank the both of you. You said goodbye to early morning hikes, stopping by creeks to admire its view and sharing secret kisses, pretending you weren’t out of breath from all the walking.
Days, weeks, and months passed, it somehow got leaked to the press that you and Chris broke up. Make no mistake, of course there were haters and bashers who never seemed to tire of criticizing the both of you. They celebrated, cheered as you mourned, saying that the PR relationship was finally over.
But there was the other side, who seemed to grieve with the two of you. The other side that cheered the both of you individually as life went on and the sun shone everyday (even though it didn’t really feel like it). Movie after movie, hundreds of press interviews, award shows, and hollywood parties.
Life went on and both of you learned that you could survive without each other. But you couldn’t really live without each other, could you?
And three years after the two of you officially ended it, you’d seen each other for the first time at a party you were forced to go to by your manager.
You were talking to a man who very so clearly loved talking about himself and absolutely couldn’t take a hint after your fifth, “wow! That’s crazy!”
Until you heard someone exclaim “Hey! Y/n! It’s been a while!” Wait. You knew that voice.
Your head whipped to the sound, wondering if maybe there was something else laced in the drink you’d been sipping all night. “Chris?” You breathed out in shock, reaching out absentmindedly as he pulled you into a hug.
Breathing in and smelling his familiar scent (gucci guilty? he still uses that after all these years?), you closed your eyes, letting yourself get used to the feeling of his arms around you once again.
Both of you pulled away, the man you were talking to casting the both of you confused looks. “Wait—aren’t you both exe-“ but Chris interrupted saying, “Hey man, can I steal her off for a bit? We haven’t seen each other in years.”
Still confused, the man slowly nodded, carrying his drink off and walking off to whoever knows where. “Chris,” you repeated, still in shock. Your hand was now resting on his bicep, and his on your waist.
“Geez, yes, it’s me, Chris! I think your brain is broken,” He joked, reaching a hand towards your face and tapping your temple. You blinked, still surprised that he was in front of you and even joking with you.
He stared at you nervously. Maybe I shouldn’t have joked around too quickly?
But then you slapped his arm, your face breaking out into a grin and he tried (and failed) to dodge your attack. What he didn’t see was a server who was right next to him carrying a tray of drinks.
You watched with wide eyes as the tray went out of balance on the server’s hand and almost all of the drinks spilled on Chris. Everyone stopped schmoozing and talking to each other to look at the two of you, the both of you immediately apologizing and helping to clean up the mess.
A few minutes later, both of you were in the bathroom trying and failing to wipe up the alcohol that had already seeped into Chris’ clothes. He was wearing a white polo shirt with gray pants, and you snorted, trying to keep yourself from laughing as you turned your back on him to throw away the tissues you’d used up.
“What?” He asked, crossing his arms over his chest. He was already smirking even though he didn’t know what was so funny.
You pressed your lips together as you looked back at him, glancing down quickly and looking into his eyes once again. You weren’t subtle at all, so he looked down and groaned, knowing what you were laughing at. “Yeah, yeah, laugh it up.” He grumbled, but the corner of his mouth curved up so you knew he wasn’t really annoyed at all.
You burst out laughing, “y-you… did you pee your… oh my god…” You couldn’t even continue, laughing so hard that your cheeks started hurting and you were sure that you’d wake up with 8-pack abs the next morning.
Chris uncrossed his arms, leaning with one hand on the sink. He was smiling at you, and it was the kind that made you just want to run up into his arms and stay there forever.
Unfortunately for him, you were too busy laughing.
And that was how it all started again.
You were scared, knowing that the first time almost made you both despise each other. But now you were older, a few years wiser, a thousand times better at communicating your needs and a little less toxic to others you dated after each other.
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And a year after that night, he picked you up from the airport, coming home to Massachusetts exhausted after two weeks of press for a movie of yours that just came out. You bought chinese food for take out and you were parked outside the store, eating your food inside the car.
“How was the trip, sweetheart?” He asked, opening up the food and handing it to you. And then he listened intently to your story, with you wildly gesturing your hand around with the chopsticks in between your fingers. When he laughed with you after you told him the crazy story about your co-star’s giant dog chasing around a squirrel that had somehow gotten inside the hotel, you quietly said “I missed you, though.”
“Hm? What was that?” He teased, his eyebrow going up.
You rolled your eyes lovingly, leaving the chopsticks you were holding inside takeout box and putting the container in between your thighs. You reached both of your hands towards his face, squishing his cheeks.
“I missed you sooooo much, guppy!” You exclaimed, and squishing his face even more. He was laughing, trying to say “I mished you too” but it came out all funny because of how you were holding his face.
You let go, the both of you snickering and smiling at each other at a random parking lot in Massachusetts.
He pulled off his cap, placing it over your head. Your eyebrows rose, “wow, to what do I owe the honors of wearing your hat?”
He laughed, that “hehehe” making your heart flutter inside your chest. And then he just smiled at you, staring at you and seeming to study your face. Your face was heating up and you knew that if you touched your cheeks it would’ve felt like you had a fever.
He reached inside his pocket, pulling out something you couldn’t quite see because it was easily covered by his large hand.
He let out a breath and looked at you, still with your brows raised in question as to what was happening. “What is it, babe? Tell me.” You said softly, putting your hand on his thigh and stroking it comfortingly.
Your brain couldn’t quite comprehend it when he opened up his hand and lifted the top of what he was holding. His hands were shaking, and the first thing that came into your mind was “oh that’s sparkly.” OH WAIT THAT’S SPARKLY-
You gasped, your eyes shifting towards his and both of you immediately tearing up.
“Yes!!!”
He laughed again, his right hand going to his left pec. “Honey, I haven’t even asked you yet!”
“Well—okay, sorry! Go on!”
He sighed happily, holding your left hand with his right.
“I had a speech and all—but honestly it just went straight out of my mind when I took out this ring and you just immediately said yes with no hesitation at all.” He paused, pondering on what to say next.
“The years we spent without each other was one of the hardest things I’d ever gone through. Especially when we realized that maybe we didn’t make each other happy anymore.” Tears started falling down your faces, remembering how difficult it was for you to not pick up the phone and beg him to take you back.
He looked straight into your eyes and said, “But without a doubt I know I’d go through it all over again because now I know that it would still lead me to you. That it would lead to this.” He chuckled, sniffling. “You’d asked me before which memory would replay over and over again if I was stuck in some sort of punishment in hell—a hell loop, you said?” You nodded.
“I’d pick those three years I wasn’t with you, because there’s comfort in knowing that the next ones after that I’d spend the rest of my life with you.”
You were now an absolute mess, trying not to sob too loud as you listened to his impromptu speech.
He let go of your hand, touching your face to wipe the tears away. He took the ring from the box, the both of you waiting in anticipation for him to finally ask you the question.
“So,” you already knew he was going to joke about it first because there was a mischievous glint in his eyes.
“Will you hold this ring for me until I find the on-ow!” You laughed with tears still streaming down your face as you hit him, “stop being such an asshole!”
He snickered, “alright, alright!”
Now turning serious, he grinned. “You ready for this?”
“Chris, I swear to god. I am going to say no if you keep—” and this man… This man you loved so dearly with all that you had in you shushed you and put his finger on your lips.
“Will you marry me, y/n?”
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Nrfth (7) – Shattered dreams
Summary: Betrayal cuts deep, if your heart and trust get damaged.
Pairing: Chris Evans x fem!Reader
Warnings: heavy angst, unrequited feelings, kinda cheating, fwb relationship, implied smut, betrayal, heartbreak, time jumps, Chris is not nice in this chapter, language, violence (lightly), mentions of blood/character’s death (film scene), mentions of death of a pet/anxiety, we stan Tracey in this house
A/N: I cut the scenes about their relationship short and added a time jump because of the lack of interest in their backstory/the story itself.🤷♀️
A/N2: Please consider I changed the timeline (timespan between the movies) a little to match my story. We are now in 2013, two years after they met.
No rest for the heartbroken masterlist
<< Part 6
“OH, MY FUCKING GOD!” Tracey squeals when she picks you up from the airport. “My girl got laid!” She exclaims loudly and wraps you in a hug. “I’m so proud of you.”
You are baffled. How can she know you slept with Chris?
“What? I—”
“Don’t deny it, babe,” she tuts. “I can see it in your eyes. You got a good dick.” She grins. “I hope it was Chris Evan’s dick and that he made you his girlfriend!”
You sigh and drop your eyes. “Kinda…”
“Kinda?” She cocks her head. “What’s that supposed to mean? You got a good dick or not!”
“He wants a friend-with-benefits kind of arrangement. I don’t know if that’s for me. I really like him, and only being with him for sex feels…wrong.”
“If it felt wrong, he didn’t do it right,” Tracey tuts. She holds you a little tighter, hoping you won’t get your heart broken…again. “What are you going to do?”
“Chris said he’s not ready for a relationship yet. Maybe, if we are friends with benefits he’ll see there is more between us than good sex.”
“Good sex,” Tracey snickers. “How good? Is he kinky? Tell me every detail. I prepared a sleepover including booze, food, and a lot of talking. I’ve missed my babe.”
“I’ve missed you too, Trace,” you laugh. “What do you think? Is it worth a try?”
“If you like him…” Your friend sighs. She doesn’t know if it’s a good idea to agree to become Chris’s friend with benefits. “Let’s talk about everything at home.”
Two years later, your trailer, …
“Two years already, huh?” you roll over to your side to look at Chris. You wanted to talk about his plans for the weekend and the latest script. “Where has the time gone?”
“You want to talk about time?” He moves his hand toward your ass to grope it. “Really? Right after I rocked your world, doll?”
“Stop with the charm offensive, Evans. I need to talk about a few things with you.” You run your hand over his chest, tickling his skin with your fingertips. “It’s been almost two years since we started this secret little affair. And…uh…I was asking myself if you’d want to come with me this weekend to visit my parents.”
“Your parents?” He sits up to look down at your naked form. “You want me to meet the parents this weekend?”
“Yeah. I mean…we don’t have to tell them that we are a thing or something. I just want them to meet my friend and co-star. Dad is a big fan and he’d love to ask a few questions about your role.”
“Sorry, uh—” He gets defensive and doesn’t look you in the eye. “I got plans for the weekend. You know I…” Chris shakes his head. “This is not the way I wanted to tell you about it.”
“What’s wrong? I understand if you have plans. No problem.” You pat his thigh. “I should’ve asked you sooner. It’s a bit sudden. I didn’t want to pressure you into doing something you don’t want to.”
“I met someone,” he suddenly says. You gape at Chris. This is the last thing you expected him to say. Especially not right after you had passionate sex for the second time that day. “We are going on a date this weekend.”
There is a sudden pain in your chest making you gasp for air. You feel like someone emptied a bucket filled with ice-cold water over your head. A cold shiver runs down your spine and your insides twist.
“You must be joking, right?” You scramble away when Chris tries to touch you. “You are telling me that you met someone right after we had sex? What’s wrong with you? If this is another prank I can tell, this is not funny, Chris.”
“Y/N, I,” he sighs and drops his gaze. “I met her at the casting for the upcoming Avengers movie.” Chris bites his tongue. “We just…clicked.”
He sounds so casual about his revelation. Chris just told you that he’s going on a date with another woman after fucking you senseless.
“How can you do this to me? After two years.” You get out of bed and wrap the blanket around your body. “What am I to you? A sex toy? Has everything we experienced together over the last two years meant nothing to you?”
“I told you right after we had sex for the first time that I’m not ready for a relationship. You agreed to this.” He gestures between you and him. “I thought you know it’s only sex.”
“Only sex? You spend almost every free minute with me. Sweet kisses, hours of talking about the future. Me holding you when East died.” You get louder. It’s the first time you’re losing your temper. “I was there when you got anxious and sad. For two years I was there for you.”
Your voice cracks, and you can already feel the tears form in your eyes. “Y/N, shit. You’re working yourself up. I thought you’ll understand. I never said that you cannot meet other guys.”
“I thought it was obvious that I’m in love with you, Chris. Do you honestly believe I agreed on becoming your fuckbuddy for sex?” You sniff. “I did it to give you time to realize you want more than sex too.”
“I’m sorry…I can’t.” Chris hastily gets out of bed to throw his clothes back on. “We should…I mean…”
“End this…” You bitterly reply. Chris silently nods. He swallows thickly watching you wipe a few stray tears off your cheek. “You should go. I need to go home and back my bag for the weekend. We see us on Monday for the final scenes…”
Monday came too soon. You had to cancel your weekend with your parents, coming up with a lame excuse to not join the barbecue with friends and family.
Tracey held you all night long while you cried in her chest. She tried to soothe you, but it was no use.
You are in love. Chris too. Sadly, he’s not in love with you.
“Babe, maybe you should call in sick,” Tracey worriedly says. She took a week off to be there for you and is ready to kidnap you for a roadtrip. “Babe. Did you listen?”
“I need to wrap up the final scenes. It’s an intense one…but without Chris. I’ll get shot and…” You sniff. “Well, he doesn’t need to be on set for the scene. Me choking on my blood is the final scene and the end of this season.”
“But…you’re in the next season. Right?” Your friend questions. “Right? They gave you a contract for the next season.”
“Yeah…I mean…uh-“ You frown. “We talked and they wanted me to sign for two more seasons. And I’m still waiting for them to call me for the cameo in the Avengers movie. Chris didn’t say…”
His name makes you choke on tears again. “Okay. That’s good.” She softly says. “Can you work alongside him after what happened?”
“When I’m acting, I forget about everything else. We are on hiatus after wrapping up the final episode. Enough time to get over him.”
Tracey nods. She doesn’t say a thing, just brings you into her arms to smother you with attention. “We are going to break his dick one day. I promise you will find a better guy in no time.”
“And…cut.” You exhale sharply. This was an intense scene. You’re still covered in fake blood and despair when they call for your name.
You get up and bow when the team gives you a little applause. You chuckle and thank them as one of the PAs hands you the script for the post-credit scene.
“Thank you.” You give the young girl a soft smile. “I’ll check on it right away.”
“Babe, you were awesome!” Tracey claps her hands. “So…can we read the post-credit scene now?”
“Yep. Let’s go to my trailer…”
“I-I don’t understand,” your voice trembles when you read the last scene, the post-credit scene for your character. “Why am I reading about my death?”
“What?” Tracey snatches the script out of your hands. “Maybe they want to fake your death or something.”
“No. I was meant to be rescued by Captain America. We talked about the last scene not two weeks ago. Chris…I mean Steve finds me and carries me out of the abandoned house. He believes I’m dying but then they zoom in on my face and I open my eyes…”
“They try to fuck you over, babe,” Tracey angrily flings the script across the trailer. It hits the wall and falls to the ground with a loud thud.
“This can’t be real. Chris has some other woman and a few days later they kill my character off?” Your head snaps toward Tracey. “No. He wouldn’t…”
“That fucker!!!”
“I don’t understand. You cannot break our contract. I was hired for two more seasons and even refused to take other roles,” you’re more than angry. “Why the sudden change of mind?”
“We had no choice, Miss Y/L/N,” they don’t even look you in the eyes. The people praising you for your good work not weeks ago and offering a role in the Avengers movie to you act like you did something wrong. “We are sorry.”
“Sorry? You break our contract and ruin my career out of the blue and all you got to say is that you are sorry?” You’re fuming. “I’ll sue you!”
“He offered us a choice. We lose Captain America or his sidekick.” At least they have the decency to look guilty. “We are sorry. Maybe we will find another role for you in the Marvel Universe. We have a lot of upcoming projects.”
“He said that you can either lose me or Captain America?” You sniffle. “Why would Chris do such a thing? We always worked together so well.”
“We never signed a contract for two more seasons. It was only an offer we need to take back now...”
“So, you want me to film the last scene, smile and act like he didn’t ram a knife in my back?” You shake your head. “I’ll call my lawyer. We will see if I film this scene…”
“Breach of contract. Great.” You hang up and fling your phone across the room. “This must be a fucking joke.”
“What’s wrong?” Tracey curses under her breath. “Shit, sorry. I know what’s wrong. I meant, what did your lawyer say?”
“If I do not film the scene, it’s a breach of contract and they can sue me. They didn’t sign a contract for the next seasons. I got nothing but their word. In other words. I got nothing to prove that they fucked me over.”
“Is there nothing we can do about it?”
“All I can do is film the scene, hold my head high, and leave the set. I can lick my wounds later,” you fight the tears. “Maybe this is for the best. The critics praised me, and the industry knows about me now. I’ll take some time off and wait for another role.”
“I won’t leave you alone. I’ll come with you.” Tracey states.
Chris is holding you in his arms, crying as your head lolls to the side. You hold your breath for the scene and do not scent Chris’s cologne. “Nooo!” Captain America cries. “Why her?”
“And…cut!” The moment the scene is done you push against Chris’s shoulder. “Let me down and get off me.”
Chris carefully puts you down. He swallows hard when he sees the utter disappointment and pain in your eyes. “Wait, can we not talk?”
You cackle loudly and put your hands on your hips. “Talk? Talk about what? That you used me for two years only to get cozy with some other bitch?” You cock your head. “Or maybe you want to explain why you ruined my career? Huh?”
“You know,” Chris whispers. “Listen…I’m sorry but I thought it’s easier this way.” He has the nerve to look guilty.
“Easier for you,” you bite back. “You know what.”
Tracey cheers when you knee him in the balls. “BABE! You’re awesome!” She claps her hands. “I knew you are a bad bitch.”
Chris falls to his knees, tears in his eyes.
You look around the crew, smirking as everyone looks shocked about your outburst. You lift your hands and give them all the finger before turning toward Tracey.
“Fuck you, Chris. Fuck Hollywood. Fuck this business. Fuck all of you!”
>> Part 8
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Are Chris Evans & Y/N L/N secretly engaged?
Actor Chris Evans (41) and actress Y/N L/N (30) have managed to keep their relationship very private since the beginning. They rarely talk about their lives or each other, but they are occasionally seen together at award shows and red carpets. And because of that we've only gotten a few glimpses into what their relationship looks like.
The two met each other for the first time at the Vanity affair after party in 2017. But it wasn't until the year after that they started dating each other.
If anonymous sources are to be believed then the pair have been engaged for months now, Evans allegedly proposed several months ago and only the couples closest circle knows about the engagement, but it seems as though the two have no plans to make the news official yet.
It's understandable that the couple want to remain private. After all, some of Evans past relationships have been criticized by the public, with the actor saying it's the first time he feels happy without the intrusion of fans.
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They’re Here! Chris Evans announces arrival of twin children
Y/N L/N-Evans (32) has given birth to twins! She and husband Chris Evans (41) revealed that they were expecting a baby three months ago after a Jimmy Fallon interview and now their babies are here.
The couple announced the birth of their first children through Chris’ instagram, posting a picture of him stood in a hospital room with his babies cuddled close to his chest, followed by a picture of Y/N laid in bed looking down at the newborns with Chris’ arm around her, giving her a kiss on her temple.
That he post was captioned only with the date of the twins’ birth and a red love heart emoji, but the number of comments on the post more than made up for the short caption.
The comments section was flooded with supportive messages from both Y/N and Chris’ cast mates, close friends and family, including much of the Marvel cast, as well as extremely excited fans expressing their joy.
Since then L/N-Evans’ publicist/spokesperson has put out a message on behalf of the family of four. They said that ‘Chris and Y/N are overjoyed to share the news of the arrival of their son and daughter’ but let the public know that they would not be revealing their names or faces.
They said ‘The Evans family ask that you respect their privacy and not take pictures of their children’, which was a clear comment for the paparazzi, who have been caught up before for harassing Y/N in the past.
It’s likely that this decision comes from her past experiences, but also because of the immense spotlight that children of celebrities come under when they have one famous parent, let alone two highly regarded Marvel actors.
The couple were forced to announce L/N-Evans’ pregnancy before they had initially planned due to photos being leaked by photographers of the couple on a work-trip, showing Y/N’s baby bump, prompting an instagram post officially confirming the news.
As expected, no details have been released about the birth, but it is known that Y/N went into labour in Boston, where she and her husband mainly live when they aren’t working, and the whole family has returned to their home.
This has been a highly anticipated event by almost everyone; whether they are fans of Marvel or not, most people have been wanting Chris and Y/N to start a family pretty much since they started dating!
The whole world has pointed out how good each of the actors is with kids and we’re sure that they.l do just as well with their own children. Even if they have to start with two at once!
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We’re Terrible Influences
Paring: Avengers Cast (Sebastian Stan, Chris Evans, Anthony Mackie, Scarlett Johanson) x Reader
Summary: Part of the Civil War cast throw a 21st birthday party for you
Warning: drinking, swearing, hints of anxiety, drunk reader, WE GET SAD
A/N: Flufftober Day 4, this was fun
“SURPRISE!!!”
“You have got to be kidding me”
You looked at the three men boys in front of you; Anthony Mackie, Sebastian Stan, and Chris Evans. They had the goofiest smile on their faces, one holding a birthday hat, the other a sash, and a shot glass with clear liquid in it. “I told you guys multiple times I didn’t want a party.”
"We know," Chris said, "and we don't want to force you to do this." he continued. "But it's your 21st birthday, and if you don't get drunk then you are doing it wrong." Sebastian continued. "Actually I'm doing it right because I'm not pushing my body's limits-"
"NOPE! You don't get to be smart tonight. that can continue tomorrow. Tonight you get to have fun and get drunk with your favorite people in the world." Anthony said as he tried to hand you the clear glass.
"I told you no. The only reason I came over was for the birthday movie night we had planned." You said you try to push past the guys. But they weren’t having it and blocked you out.
“What’s going on? Are you nervous or something? Cause we are all very responsible adults.” Chris said as the three men have you the cheesiest thumbs up, making you laugh.
“It’s not that, I promise. I just don’t want to.” You said as you started subconsciously rubbing your thumb over your hand, a telltale sign that you were holding something back.
“No you are doing the thumb thing; what’s on your mind,” Seb said as he took one of your hands and held it. “I don’t know how I’m going to act when I’m drunk.” You said as you felt yourself exhale.
“So?” Chris asked. “So, I don’t want you to see me when I get to that point. I don’t know if I’m going to be happy, giggly, sad, or throwing up over the toilet.” The boys looked at each other before laughing a bit. You slapped each of their chests. “This isn’t funny, plus we have work in the morning. So there is also a valid reason as to why we can’t do this.” Anthony grabbed his phone before showing you a text message from Joe Russo
“Tell Y/n we took her off the call sheet for tomorrow. I don’t want to be emotionally responsible for her not having a 21st birthday party.”
You looked back at the boys as they all looked at you with raised eyebrows. You contemplated for a bit before holding out your pinky. “You promise that no matter how I turn out tonight if I get to that point, you will take care of me and have no judgment?” You said very seriously. They each took a free pinky and wrapped it around yours. “We promise,” Seb said as you all let go. You took a Breathe before reaching for the hat and sash. “Here goes nothing,” you said as you took the glass from Anthony's hand and took the shot. “yeah/Woo/let's go!” The boy said as you handed the glass back and started coughing. “That taste disgusting.” You said.
“You never had a shot before?” Anthony asked as you all walked into the house. It was at Chris’s AirBnB in Atlanta. “I have but I’m still not used to it.” You said as you walked into the living room. You saw that Scarlett was also there.
“Okay birthday girl, what do you want for your first drink?” Seb said ask we walked towards a counter that had tons of liquor, seltzers, juices, and beers on it. “Surprise me.” You said as you looked at Scarlett. She came over and gave you a hug. “Happy Birthday my love, are you ready?” Scarlet said as she fixed the hat on your head. “Ready as I’ll ever be.” You look towards Seb as he walked over with two drinks in hand and gave you one.
“What’s in this?” You said and you sniffed the top. “Vodka and Cranberry, a simple drink,” Sebastian said. You took a sip from it. It wasn’t too bad. “So we doing beer pong, kings cup, what the plan?” You asked.
“We are going to start off with Never have I ever. If you have done it you take a sip, and every 5 sips you take a shot.” Chris said as he brought over the Tito and shot glasses. “That sounds like I’m going to get drunk fast.” You said he placed them down at the table. “Well yeah, that’s the point,” Anthony said.
“Not fair. As the birthday girl, I think after this we need to play a game where everyone has a chance to get a little tipsy.” You said as you sat down on the velvet couch. “Okay, after this we will do truth or dare,” Scarlett said. “Good! Then let’s begin” you said as you took a sip of your drink.
4 hours later (all I will say about what happened is they found out you are not a virgin, you did drunk Karaoke with Seb, and you told them about your crush on a crew member)
“We are terrible influences, aren't we?” Sebastian said to the two friends standing next to him as they looked at you on the couch, drunk out of your mind. You were currently leaning against Scarlett as she was running her hands through your hair. “We are, but that’s our job,” Chris said.
“This was the best night EVER! Why didn’t anyone tell me it was this fun to drink?” You said as you looked at the boys, swaying a little. “I want more; this is Great.” You said as you tried to get up but you barely got off before Scarlett pushed you back down. "nope. you are officially cut off. You are out of it sweetie." Scarlett said as she rubbed your back now.
"Wait you want another shot?" Seb said as looked at the two girls. your eyes lit up like fireworks while Scarlett just gave him a look that could kill. "Please Sebby I want it." You gave him your best puppy eyes. "Of course sweetie. Anything for the birthday girl," he said as he walked back over to the counter. Chris followed after.
"You aren't actually going to give her another shot, right? Cause she is pretty out of it dude." He said as Sebastian grabbed a plastic shot glass. He took it to the sink and filled the shot glass with water as he looked at Chris. "Of course not. But if there is one thing I have learned from...Tom Holland..god I can't believe I said that." he said as Chris laughed. "is that when his friends are drunk, he gives them shots of water if they really want more but can't take more alcohol." he said as they walked back over to you.
"You guys are the bestest friends EVER! like 10 times better than anyone. I love you all so much." you told your friends. "we love you too kiddo. now come on, last shot of the night for the birthday girl!" Anthony said as he and Scarlett help you sit up. Sebastian handed you the shot glass which you took in your grabby hands. "GIMME GIMME GIMME," you said like a kid with cake. you down the water fast as your friends look at you with goofy grins on their faces. You looked at Seb with one of your famous 'death glares'
"You gave me water you bitch." you said in a serious tone. The others around you couldn't keep their snickers in as they all let out a laugh. "I said I wanted another shot." Your head fell back onto Scarlett's shoulder. "I know sweetie," he said as he sat cross-legged in front of you on the couch. "technically I did get you a shot because you didn't specify you wanted alcohol in it." You moved your legs so you were crisscrossed as well. You put your elbows on your knees as your hands went under your chin.
"I want vodka," you said as you looked into Sebastian's Blue eyes. He copied your movement and put his hands under his chin. "Not going to happen." He replied with a smirk. Chris just laughed and made his way over to you. "Okay, time to bed Squish," he said and he tried to get you to stand up. you pushed one of your hands in front of his mouth, never losing eye content with Seb.
"I'm in the middle of a very important negotiation right now Chris," you said as confidently as you could, although it only came out as a slurred mess. He took your hand off his mouth and wiped it on your sweatpants. "No, because you made us pinky promise that we take care of you if you got to this point, didn't you?" You turned to look at Chris and felt your eyes well up. you nodded your head as you wrapped your arm around Chris's neck. "You guys are so nice to me," you said as you let tears out onto his shoulder.
This came as a shock to them as you barely ever cry. You only ever let your guard down around people you really trust. Chris was the only one who has seen you like this. Chris sighed as he looked at his castmates. "Okay, now it's officially time for bed." He took one of your arms and helped you up. your whole body felt heavy and all you wanted to do was nap. You leaned into Chris's side as you felt him put his arm around your shoulders.
"why are you guys leaving?" you said as you saw them head toward the door. "We have work in the morning cupcake, but we had a fun time tonight. Happy Birthday." Anthony said as he rubbed your arm. Scarlett gave you a hug and said happy birthday as well. "Goodnight my favorite 21-year-old," Seb said as he kissed the top of your head that was resting on Chris's shoulder. You look back up at Chris with a tear running down your cheek. "Are you leaving me too?" you asked.
"Nope, don't worry about that now. Come on, I'm putting you in the guest room," he said as the two of you started to walk down the hall. "Did you have fun tonight?" Chris asked. Your eyes lit up again. "It was SOO much fun. Did you know Sebbie could SING? Cause he is really good." Right now you were in between your happy and sad drunk stage, which made conversations very hard for Chris. "I didn't but it was very fun indeed." He pushed open the door to the guest room as he help you get under the covers "it was sad when they all has to leave though." you could see your eyes getting cloudy with tears again. "I know Squish but we have to work tomorrow. But you don't need to, so you get to sleep in," he said as he pushed your hair back. You didn't come to the point of throwing up, but he put a bucket next to you and turned you on your side just in case.
"Can you promise to never leave me?" you asked Chris. He just looked at you with a sad face. He became a very important part of your life over the last couple of years of knowing him. "I can do my best sweetie," he said as he continued to stroke your hair back. You snuggled deeper into the sheets until you felt his hand move off your face. He started to head out the door before he heard a voice behind him.
"Stay, Chris?" you said as you reached out a hand, which took a lot of effort to do. He gave you a sympathetic smile that you couldn't see but you felt his hand intertwine with yours. You let out a sigh as you smiled happily. You two stayed quiet, you still weren't asleep quite yet but were on the verge of falling. "Thank you Chris for the best birthday ever," you said as you finally slipped into dreamland. "Happy birthday Y/n" Chris smiled proudly at you. He gave you a kiss on the forehead before retreating back to his own room.
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Kick Harder
Pairing: Chris Evans x actress!reader
Summary: if the whole world was watching, Chris would still dance with you.
Word count: 1.3k words
Warnings: fluff, talks of anxiety, rude fans
A/N: are we surprised that it's another dad!chris fic? Lmao I hope you will love it guys. Sorry that it's not my greatest work, love you all xxx
English is not my first language, so I apologize if I made any (grammar) mistakes. Feedback, requests, questions, recommendations, or just vents are always welcome.
happy reading <3
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As a child, you’ve always dreamed of being an actress. When kids your age were watching Disney movies, you were watching movies from Jodie Foster and Tom Hanks. The world of Hollywood and the filmmaking industry were so fascinating. In your eyes, it felt like a fever dream. Everything about it was drawing you in slowly. Nothing in this world could change your love for acting or the goal of becoming one.
There was a slight problem.
You had social anxiety. And that is not a good quality, especially for a want-to-be actor.
Being an introvert and having social anxiety was not so easy for you. Hell, it was difficult for anyone that was suffering from it. Children made fun of you for not answering back. They never picked you up during gym and made fun of you when they heard you wanted to become an actress.
After many therapy lessons, you became a little more confident and finally got the nerves to audition for a role in a movie.
The movie changed everything for you.
It was a daughter-mother dynamic, and Michelle Pfeiffer played the mother. You were thrilled when you got the callback, saying you got the part. It was one of the year's best movies, and Michelle won an Oscar, and they nominated you as the best supporting actress. It didn't matter that you won nothing because it was never about the awards. You wanted to become an actress because it gave you happiness. It also gave you your current boyfriend, Chris Evans.
You and Chris met in 2017 when they announced that the two of you would play lovers in the new Greta Gerwig movie. He was dating his girlfriend back then. The two of you immediately hit it off. He was always nice to you and wanted to hang out with you. Chris was mesmerized by how you looked and how professional and childish you could be on set.
If he had a smile, it was because of you. Everything good happening to him was because of you. And Chris wasn't complaining. He took you out for coffee during breaks and introduced you to his dog. Chris was friendly to you, and you were nice to him. Social media went crazy when they saw pictures of you together and speculated that you and he were together. Of course, those weren’t true, and you would never do something like that to another woman.
But the truth was, the more Chris spent time with you, the more he fell in love. You had so much in common that he thought you were like his female version. There was a slight age gap, but not too big. Chris thought seven years were reasonable enough to have a relationship with you. But he had to break up with his girlfriend first.
It wasn’t a big surprise to the media when Chris and his girlfriend announced their breakup. It was a big surprise to you because never thought he would break his relationship to be with you. Not even once during your conversations did you ask him to do something like that. You didn't even 'hint' it to do so.
He started dating you five months after the breakup. Chris didn’t want to rush things and get all the media’s attention on you. So, he waited. He bought you gifts, took you back to Boston so you could meet his family, and even took you back to his place to make you his famous pesto eggs.
Everything was perfect. Until you found out that you were pregnant.
You and Chris were beyond excited and happy with the news. Building a family was one of his biggest dreams, and that It came true because of you couldn't be better in Chris' eyes. You knew it was a little early in your relationship, but you loved him, and he loved you, so it didn’t matter.
Chris announced the news to the world and proudly said he would be a father. The media was shaking when they got the information, relieved that Chris would finally be a 'daddy.' But a group of people also wanted to hate on you.
The fans of his former relationship were not so kind, to say the least. Messaging your death threats, spreading fake rumors, harassing your family. It took a toll on you. The fact that you weren't the most confident woman in the world didn't help with the situation, either. You were trying hard not to read them since you didn’t want your baby to feel any stress, but you couldn’t help yourself. You read every single threat and cried about it every single time.
That’s how Chris found you when he got back home. He met with his team about the situation, trying to protect you as much as possible. It hurt him a lot, too. To see that the love of his life and his baby were getting threats made him sick. He had one purpose in life: to protect both of you.
He saw you sitting on the couch, crying. His heart broke immediately. He felt tears building up in his eyes and slowly walked towards you.
“Honey, talk to me. Is everything okay?” He wanted to punch himself in asking you a question like that. Of course, everything was NOT okay. He broke his promise to you. He swore to protect you and the baby forever, and he failed. He failed as a partner and as a father.
You slowly looked him in the eye and saw him crying like you. You hugged him hard, burying yourself in his chest and wanting never to leave there. His heartbeat was the only thing that comforted you, the only thing that gave you a smile on your dark days. Nothing else could help you.
Until.
“Chris?”
He panicked a little when he heard your high-pitched voice. Millions of scenarios went through his head only 2 seconds after you said his name.
“What, what is it? Is it the baby? Is there something wrong? Do you want to go to the ho-”
You stopped his talking by putting his hand on your swollen belly, and time stopped for Chris.
He saw your lips were moving, but he couldn’t hear a thing; everything went silent.
The baby kicked. The baby kicked for the first time. The miracle that both of you created just made a move, saying that it was living inside you.
Chris couldn’t control the laughter leaving his lips and the tears escaping his eyes. He looked at you and saw that you weren’t much different from him. You were smiling like crazy and crying your eyes out.
“I think our baby wants to kick the people that made mommy and daddy sad. Is that right, huh, bubba?” You slowly rubbed your belly, and Chris felt the baby kick harder.
“Wow, look at you, bubba, not even born and trying to protect your parents from the bad guys.” While keeping his hand on your belly, Chris looked at you and gave your lips a sweet, gentle kiss.
When the two of you parted, he watched with so much adoration in his eyes, asking himself how lucky he got with you.
“What do you think about a trip, honey? Just me, you, and our little protector. I know these last days were hard on you and our little bubba, and I’m sorry. I just wished people could see how much I loved our little family, and I swear in my life that I will do everything in my power to protect both of you. I love you so much.”
Before answering, the baby kicked again and made Chris and you laugh hard.
“I think the baby just answered both of us. Just know that people will always talk, Chris. We decide whether or not to listen. Let's be honest, we didn’t handle the latest situation well, but that doesn’t mean it will always be like that. I love you and will always love and support every decision you make. Never leave us, and we will be more than okay.”
Yes, thought Chris. Everything will be okay, because there was no way he would ever leave you.
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