Twenty-One

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I put the princess filter on Chris. And let's just talk about Disney's new prince. Also, no one has seen Gray man yet so i have no idea what's going to happen. So i'm just doing this because it's an idea i had.   

"It's been a while my friends!" I yelled at my camera. "I don't want to do this." Chris said and wrapped his arms around my shoulders. "Well too bad because it was gonna happen anyway and i want to post some funny shit." I smiled and he groaned. 

"As you all know Chris is in the Gray Man which comes out next year. Well Chris told me he needs help with something. So as you can see i'm now engaged to Steve Rogers. But not only that but 2011 Steve. That's right i get to wax Chris!" I said then cheered a bit. 

Before we started filming Chris shaved. He also got his hair cut this morning going back to his normal length then the long hair. I don't know much about the movie but Chris told me that they needed him to cut his hair, and wax his legs and chest. 

"She's making my pain into a game." Chris said. "You'll still love me later today. But apparently Chris needs to wax his chest and legs for the movie and cut his hair. So he went to get his hair cut this morning. But because he loves me so much i'm making it a game as i wax him. For every answer he gets wrong he gets a wax strip ripped off." I smiled and Chris flopped onto his back on the ground.

"Also before we get started, Babe. I tried to come up with things you don't know about me yet." I told him and he sat up and looked at me. "You're kidding." He sighed and I shook my head. Chris groaned again and fell back onto the pillow I put down for his head.

"Ready, Baby?" I smiled at him. "No. But it's gonna happen either way. Hit it, Love." He put a hand on my thigh.

"We're starting off movie wise. What is my favorite marvel movie that's not either of your own three?" I asked. "That's a good question. You love comedy, so I'm thinking guardians of the galaxy or Ragnorak. But you loved Black Widow. Shit. I'm going with Ragnorak." He looked up at me.

I leaned over and stirred the wax. "Am I wrong?!" He asked looking at me and I nodded. "NO!" He yelled. I wiped the wax along his calf and put the paper down on top. "What was it?" "This might be a surprise but it's Ant-man." I smiled at him.

"No it isn't." He shook his head. "It is. Ant-man is underrated. I mean-" Chris cut me off by him screaming and moving his leg up to hold it after i ripped the wax off. "What the hell?" He asked. "You don't want to know when it's coming. But Anthony is it. And I love their little fight scene they get. Plus, Paul Rudd is fucking amazing." I pointed out and he nodded agreeing with me.

"What's my favorite movie from the 80's?" I asked and he faked cried. "That decade had amazing movies. Ghostbusters, the outsiders, sixteen candles, pretty in pink, dirty dancing, die hard. This is impossible." He put his hands over his face.

"I'm gonna go with someone big during the time. She's absolutely amazing. Molly Ringwald. So i'm going with sixteen candles." He said hesitantly. "Molly is one of my favorite actors ever. When did you meet her?" I asked getting jealous. "She had a small part in Not Another Teen Movie at the end." He answered.

"I honestly can't even believe that you didn't even list this movie. We went and saw the house when we were in Sea Side." I looked at him and his mouth slowly dropped. "I'm an idiot. How did i forget about Goonies. I deserve this one." He shook his head and laid back.

I wiped the wax on and he hissed. "Why does it have to be hot?" He asked. "Because that's how wax works." I answered and ripped it off.

I went on with some other questions. He got some right but most wrong. Off camera I finished his legs, then we moved to his chest. Chris doesn't have much chest hair so I saved the hardest questions for last.

"Who's my celebrity crush?" I asked and just smiled at the camera. "You..." He trailed off. "I hate this. Because knowing you, you won't say 'you. Because you're celebrity and we're getting married.' So it's gonna be some bullshit." He rolled his eyes and I just laughed. 

"I'll take two different answers. One of them was my teenager crush. The other is someone I find attractive and a good person. Not someone I'd leave you for." Chris let out a big sigh of relief. "Thank God. Because guess what you can't leave. And I don't think the dogs could get over you. And me personally, I would die alone in the end. Alright can I do two answers?" He asked and I nodded.

"Alright I'm gonna shoot for both of the teenager crushes. Jonny Depp and Brad Pitt." I just closed my mouth and laughed. "You're kidding. Every God damn girl loved them in the 90's! Hell I still see people liking them back then not even now!" He yelled and groaned.

"You are really close. Those were number two and three on my list. And I still have the dairy I had back then and could show you as proof. But my teenager number one choice, was Robert Downey Jr." I covered my mouth with my hand and kept laughing. I looked over at Chris and he was just laying back with his eyes blank and mouth slightly open.

"Honestly I'm not surprised. But it's definitely not what I thought the answer was." He nodded and sat up. "So who's the other one?" He asked. "I'll give you one guess." I told him. "You gonna throw me another bullshit answer about one of my best friends. Like Sebastian or something?" He shrugged.

"Awe. No baby." I leaned over and pecked his lips. "Then who?" "A very kind man I think. Just Henry Cavill." I said quickly and stood up going to the other side of the bed. Chris got up and ran after me. I crawled over the bed and out the door.

"HE'S LIKE THE DC VERISON OF STEVE!" Chris yelled jogging out the door. "HE'S BRITISH!" I yelled back.

After Chris caught up with me he smashed our lips together. Moaning into the kiss and wrapped my arms around his waist.

Chris slowly pulled away and looked in my eyes. "I told you I'm not leaving." Chris nodded and pecked my lips. "I know. I just love you. I got picked over the British man." He smiled and I laughed. "He wasn't a choice in the first place. And did you mean what you said before?" I asked. 

"What?" He questioned. "That you wouldn't be with someone else if we broke up again." I said and Chris slightly nodded. "I found my one. And if for whatever reason you leave I'll fight for you. I won't ever be able to find someone i love as much as i do you." I just smiled and leaned up pecking his lips before pulling him into a hug. 

He pressed a kiss to my forehead and leaned his head on mine. "I love you." He whispered in my ear. "I love you too." I smiled. 

We finished up the video and while i cleaned everything up Chris went and took a cold shower. He tried to protest but i told him it would help with the irritation and he went to take his shower. 

After i picked up everything i made my way out into the living room. I took the sim card from my camera and my laptop with me. Letting the dogs outside i sat down and got Agents of SHIELD set up on the TV. 

Soon Chris came downstairs and laid down on the couch, resting his head on my thigh. "How do you feel?" I asked and rubbed his shoulder. "Better. I did a lot worse on your questions then i thought i would." He said and i chuckled. "I still love you." I smiled. "And Henry Cavill."

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