let's fall inlove for the night, chris evans

18. real life

it was chris's last day in boston. he made dinner for the remanding family in the house.
when he retires to bed, it's way too early. not usual for chris to go to sleep earlier than 11 when he's home.
chris's siblings and their mother exchange a look as they watch the man go to the bathroom to wash up and go to his bed room.

around twelve, scott goes to chris's room and lays in his own bed. after many many many years, they still have to share a room on family reunions.

"what you watching?" scott questions, watching the tv glow with different people, along with jets. he saw chris tense up in the corner of his eyes and got a kick out of finding out what made his brother so nervous.

"a show"

"about?"

"agents"

"and those agents do what?"

"agenting?"

scott gave him a look. a "i don't believe you tell me what you are hiding or i'll tell mom" look.

"what?" chris scoffed at scott

"why are you hiding a show. just tell me"

chris just shakes his head and turns back to the tv.
scott decides to silent himself for a couple minutes and try to figure out what he's hiding.
looking up at the tv, the picture shows a particular brunette women.
scott turns to chris, seeing a slight smile on his face as he softly bites the tip of his thumb.

"it's her isnt it"

"goddamn it scott!"

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