Marvel/Actor Stories

Date Night (C.E.)

Yay, my first Chris Evans one!

Going on a date with Chris Evans. It goes amazingly, and you begin to be open about your relationship with one another.

Warnings: none?

Written from the point of view of 'Maci', though feel free to imagine a different name.

I met Chris through mutual friends at a bar. We seemed to hit it off pretty well and exchanged numbers. I was a fan of his movies, though thankfully didn't melt into fan-girl mode. He was funny, a little dirty minded, but really sweet too. He is of courses insanely handsome and un-Godly amounts of attractive.

We talked for a couple weeks between phone calls, text messages, and video chats. We had some type of communication every day for nearly three weeks.

Then he surprised the hell out of me and asked me to go on a date. I happily accepted, then learned where our date would take place. He was taking me to see a Patriots game. I was beyond geeked. I love the Pats, and haven't made it to a game in a couple years.

He was going to be here any minute. I double checked my attire in the mirror. I had on jeans and boots, with a long sleeve grey shirt under my Edelman jersey. My hair was pulled back and straightened. I had an 11 (Edelman's number) on my cheek, and a Patriots stick-on tattoo on the other one.

I grabbed my wallet, keys, phone and jacket just as there was a knock on my door. I smiled to myself as I walked over to it and opened it. There was Chris. He had on a Patriots shirt with a jacket and hat. He looked adorable.

"Hey, wow, you look amazing, Maci." He said with a big ole grin. I blushed, "Thanks. You looked great as well." He offered me his hand, which I eagerly accepted.

"I think you out did me, sweetheart." He teased as I shut my door behind us. I laughed, "Yeah, I sort of have a thing about needing to wear certain things. It's my tradition when I go."

He nodded, "I get it, 100%. You're going to be their good-luck charm." I smiled, "That's the plan. Man, I'm glad you get it. A lot of guys don't."

He shrugged as we got to his car, "This is one thing I will always understand. It's also very cute." He winked at me as he opened the door for me to get in.

On the way there we talked about last week's game; they had won. He was really easy to talk to, especially about football. It seemed like we were parking in no time because we were so into the conversation. He again took my hand in his, guiding the way.

Our seats were amazing. I was so in awe. I couldn't stop smiling and looking around. We took a couple pictures together, which I was glad he didn't mind.

I took one of the view to post:

(her username): Always a perfect way to spend a Sunday night.

Without us talking about it, he surprised me and followed me before liking the post. I looked at him in amusement yet shock. "What? Too much?" He asked nervously.