LETS FALL INLOVE FOR THE NIGHT
𝐂𝐇𝐑𝐈𝐒 𝐄𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐒
( 🪐🍱🧺🎐 )
"let's fall in love for the night
and forget in the mornin'
play me that song that you like
you can bet i know every lin...
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[devonwang] chrisevans replied to your story
pretty sure dead crows are good luck!
then the only bad luck im getting right now is the horrible smell this dead crow is giving my house i WILL be calling 911 to get this shit out of my house
a trash bag and some tongs will do the job
im not touching that thing are you crazy
you don't even *have* to touch it
well if it's no big deal why don't YOU do it mr captain america
send me your address
after chris sent his number so devon could send her address, she panicked. looking around the place and picking up any trash, fixing things up, getting washed up, and changed.
twenty minutes later, devon got a call from the people at the front desk asking if they should let chris in, she quickly said yes and put arthur and wally into a separate room.
the knock on the front door made her jump, putting a nervous smile on her face as she opened the door. devon thinks she hasn't seen a man more attractive in her life. chris wore a dark blue jacket over a white tee, dark blue pants and some sneakers.
"hi" she said opening the door wide so he would get the message to come in.
"hi, how are ya" chris said in a goofy tone so she knew he was nervous as well.
"spooked, honestly" she let out a nervous laugh.
"so, where is it?" chris questions, scratching the back of his neck.
the tension was thick and both were thinking the same.
im in her house
he's in my house
"oh yeah, follow me" devon led the man to her living room, where the dead crow laid. "there's tongs and trash bags on the couch right there. and, i'll let you do your thing"
chris got ahold of the tongs w trash bag, he was able to pick up the animal with ease. thinking this was a good time to fuck around, chris slowly walked towards devon who was standing nervously and biting her lip.
"have you ever seen a dead crow this close in your life?" chris asked
devon yelped and ran away from the room. chris belly laughed. "you asshole! don't do that!"
chris shook his head with a teasing grin, "you're just too easy"
"well, i'm glad you find this funny" devon watched chris seal the bag and then stuff it into another bag to be secure.
"trash bin?" chris asked, devon led him to her garage and he threw it in.
"chris, thank you so much. i promise, i'll make it up to you somehow" devon said to chris.
"ah, don't worry about it. just nice to see your pretty face again" he says, washing his hands.
devon turns her face so he wouldn't see her turn bright red, but he knew. "well, thank you anyways. we always find a way to see each other in some way" devon beams.
chris agrees and devon says her goodbyes. the brunette watches the man get into his car, waving goodbye and smiles.
she quickly sages the house and lets out her dogs, "captain america was in this house and you guys have no clue" devon said to them.
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