Sometimes date night was a series of two different thing. Sometimes it's hanging out in the house, skinny dipping, other times its lavish gala's. Tonight it was the latter of the situations. A Lavish gala. It was actually the second one of the weekend. The first one was to raise money for Chris's favorite charity, Christophers Haven. The second one was was just an event. You didn't listen when he told you the morning before.
Chris went off to set, brining his tux with him. You met him that night at the gala. You were running late as always. You got there and he was waiting outside for you. You walked up and gave him a kiss "I'm so sorry I'm late the Uber guy got lost". You mumbled to him basically because you hated being late and letting him stand there and await for you. Before he could reply someone stuck there head out of the door
"Chris, y/n" One of Chris's charity friends gestured for you to come inside. You took a deep breath as he looked at you "ready to do this?" He smiled and kissed your forehead
"No do we have too?" You asked him with puppy dog eyes.
He shook his head and un did his tie "thank god no, lets never do anything we don't want to do, come on lets make a run for it"
You smiled at him "running? We can really just not attend, let's do it" she smiled at him as he held out his hand and you took it as you both started jogging away from the event.
You were not as coordinated as most people. At these events you were usually in heels. You. Guys made it about a block away before you started walking again.
You quickly wrapped your arms around Chris and smiled laughing a little bit "running I n heals is harder than you think" you said back to him as the whole time you were running you were just thinking one step in-front of another, it wasn't really till you stopped running when you stopped thinking about it. You let go of your dress so it wasn't dragging on the ground "Can we get greasy burgers then go somewhere where the lights don't hit the city and watch the stars?" You asked wondering if you could recreate one of your favorite dates.
"Stop reading my mind" he said back to you as. He flagged down a cab. You took a step back and stepped o your dress causing you to roll your ankle. You tried to laugh it off as you fell on your butt on the streets of downtown LA. Chris quickly turned around hearing you laugh. "Babe are you okay?"
You nodded as you took off your heals and got up taking a step and the pain that spread across your face. As he grabbed you. To support you, "okay come on lets get you to the emergency room" he said to you lifting you up butting you into the cab and you slide over letting him get in next to you.
You turned so you elevated your ankle on his lap. "We don't have to go to the emergency room we can go home, ill be fine" You said back to him.
"Babe your ankle is already 2x larger than It was when you left home. We need to m make sure its not broken" He said back to you as he touched it slightly as you winced "see you won't even be able to walk.. we are going to just go get it checked out" he said winning the battle as. You leaned back as you grabbed your shoes and the cab pulled into the parking lot area.
Chris helped you out of the back of the cab. As you basically hopped in with him "we are way too over dressed to be in the emergency room Chris" You said back to him as he got you. Wheel chair and then checked you in.
Chris smiled at you "well maybe don't be clumsy, babe." He said as he started to fill out the paperwork asa the two of you waited in the waiting room.
About three hours later they took you back for an X-ray and into a room. "Babeeeee I'm bored" you said back to Chris. Was as you sat in this bed "come here let's watch a movie" now that a you were in a room you could actually had a tv.Chris had taken off his jacket and given too you as you were cold from the ice they put on your ankle and took o ff his tie and unbuttoned the top few buttons of his dress shirt. "Okay lets see what's on here" he said as he took the tv remote and hit the movies button.
You shifted so you were laying on his shoulder as he turned on a random movie that Disney has made. Hours and hours had passed. It was a ER in a major city and a sprained ankle was low on the list of things they needed to worry. about.
Here you were, best dressed in the ER, Fiancé of Chris Evans falling asleep on his shoulder as the doctor came in "Sorry. This took so long, our x ray tech was called into something serious. So good news it does not require surgery. But there is a hairline fracture in the bottom part of your Tibia. So, We are going to put you. In a boot, stay off of it for the next time being and no heels."
"Well thats a good thing I don't like to wear them in the first place" You replied back to the doctor cutting him off
"and you get to where this" A nurse in with a kit to make a soft cast on your foot till. You can go see a non emergency room doctor
Chris smiled "do. You know what that means?" He asked looking at you
"No it does not it does not mean that" you shook your head "don't you even think about it" you replied as the nurse started to wrap your ankle
"Oh but it does" Chris smiled as he watched them wrap your ankle and get you crutches so. You could go back to the house
"Christopher Robert Evans" you smiled at him as the two of you had kinda silly fights over dumb. Stuff like taking care of each other when You are sick or hurt. "You are not I'm fine its not the first time nor the last time I can fend for myself. With these metal arms" you said back two him "Plus that nurse fantasy that I have. Not like a picture it but maybe I. Won't rule it out. " you said once you were back home with him
He picked you up and brought you into the house and set you on the couch where dodger greeted you "carefully bubba mom's hurt. So no running under her for awhile" He said to the puppy.
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Collection of One Shots
RomanceSometimes i don't wanna work on the stories im already working on, so here i am going to post a collection of one shots. Some might be Chris evans, some might be other people it really depends on what im feeling in that moment. most are most likely...