Imagine that you're Chris Evans' daughter because your mom had you as a teen and you meet Michael on your way out of the offices of the CW because you got a part in any DC movie of your choice from 2019.
You walked out of the conference room with your contract in hand and reading it whilst walking and you fail to be aware of your surroundings, resulting in you walking into a wall. You were pretty sure that it wasn't there when you walked in so you looked up and saw breathtaking eyes staring down at you as you realised that you were shorter than normal, blushing when you see that you're on your ass with your contract in the stranger's one hand and the other held out to you to help you up.
You take his hand, surprised by his strength, and let him pull you up to your full height and keep hold of his warm hand and gasp light enough for him to hear you.
You let go after getting your stuff from him and take off without thinking about what happened again.
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Michael Evans Behling Imagines
FanfictionHere are some Michael Evans Behling Imagines for you. I have no how to write long imagines but Imma try. enjoy y'all Also, requests are open so send a message on my profile or drop a request in the comments
