[BOOK 2 TO MY SAVIOUR]
⃗ 🐍*ೃ༄ 𝐑𝐄𝐏𝐔𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍
|| a ben chilwell fan fiction ||
❝ the past dosent matter,
let's just focus on us and
the future ahead of us ❞
— 𝙗𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙮𝙡𝙚𝙨 "evans you know i love you." i tilted my head to the side at chris evans as most of the marvel cast were on call together.
"i love you more styles." chris blew me a kiss through the screen as i looked to the corner of my screen to see mark ruffalo smiling.
"i'm too excited to fly to england again." mark states, god he's really adorable like how could you hate him?
"i'm excited that you guys are all coming to the album concert." my cheeks turned into a shade of pink, obviously tom holland just had to point it out.
"aw guys, blanche is blushing." they all started teasing me, again i hate being the baby avenger
"me and mackie are the most excited to see you." sebastian stan says, "like we didn't do any interviews together back when our disney series came around."
"yeah i was too busy crying over some guy." i rolled my eyes before holding my middle finger up.
"language blanche." evans sternly looked at me
"off topic my lovelies but isn't the spiderman trailer dropping this month?" robert downey jr asked as me and tom slowly nodded.
"tom ya better keep that mouth shut." mackie pointed towards the screen as he was sitting lazily on his couch.
"my mouth has been shut, thank you very much." tom pouts, if you were to compare both me and tom together you'd think he was the child of the avengers.
"please let's do talk about tom and daya." troye came from behind as he snatched my phone and pulled it close to his face.
"troye darling i can see your pores." elizabeth olsen calmly says making my best friend scream.
"oh my god! gorgeous chris evans just seen my pores, blanche i'm heading out to buy pore strips, bye babes!" troye threw my phone towards me and immediately rushed into his shoes before running out our apartment.
"well urm you can tell troye i did see them?" chris pulls a face which made all of us laugh, "that'll probably make him feel better"
———
"troye! get the doorrrrrr" i loudly groaned to my roommate as i was busy crying over how single i am whilst scrolling through instagram.
"i'm getting it bitch" i felt troye glare at me when waking past me laying on the couch. i heard our apartment keys clashing with one another before troye opens the door, "well aren't you just gorgeous"
i turned my head around to see troye's jaw drop, "troye, you alright?" i furrow my eyebrows as i lazily sat up and walked towards the front door, "taylor? abel? dua? tyler? oh shit tyler!" i immediately slammed the door shut before running towards my bedroom.
"blanche there is a cute boy outside, don't just slam the door infront of him." troye yells before opening the door once more, "sorry about her cute face, she didn't know a gorgeous man was coming over."
shut the fuck up troye
quickly i started taking of my mascara tear stains with my makeup remover before bushing all these annoying notes in my hair away. "god this is stressful" i mutter to myself before rushing back down.
"well it's about time." dua rolls her eyes as i have both abel and taylor tight hugs before moving to tyler.
"nice seeing you again" i whispered to him as we pulled away from our hug.
"well i had no option, i could just say no to taylor swift could i?" tyler laughs as toulouse came changing him with licks, "but it's nice seeing you again styles."
"sorry to interrupt this moment but i'm troye, i'm single and ready to mingle." troye pushes me out of the way as he fakes a laugh.
bitch face
"troye please" we laughed as he rolled his eyes before walking towards me, "but isn't he cute?"
"blanche he isn't just cute, he's gorgeous." troye patts my shoulders before helping himself with the oreo's on the counter.
———
— 𝗯𝗲𝗻 𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗹𝘄𝗲𝗹𝗹 "ben, did you know tyler's just arrived in the uk?" i hear kai say as i watched him enter the changing rooms.
"wait what?" my head snapped up. i immediately straightened my back before listening to what kai had to say.
"yeah she's called me this morning saying that we're invited to blanche's for her final song drop and that tyler is there." kai rolls his eyes as if he was stating the obvious.
"wait he's already here? my days i'm working too slow to win her back." i tied my football laces rather quickly than normal.
"well hurry up" kai's german accent slipped out
"lad i am trying" i sent a glare towards kai, "i mean she rather stay as friends but we keep making out."
"basically saying, friends with benefits?"
"fuck no kai, why would i want that no no no" i stood up and pulled a face towards the german.
"well it's better than nothing." kai shrugged
"kai you're not making me feel any better, at all" i say calmly as we both asked onto the training pitch.
"sorry"
"no, no don't be sorry mate." i wrapped an arm around his shoulder as we smiled towards the camera that caught us.
"i just don't get why blanche isn't feeling the same towards me you know?" i sigh before kicking the football off into the distance.
"trust me ben, she does." i looked at kai who scoffed, "she dosent shut up about you so i say take your chances now you baby."
author speaks! okay i'm pretty sure my editing isn't perfect lmfao but i'm back yall😩😩
i missed u sexy bunch
and...
happy bday to captain mf america christian pulisic
