Y/n -your name
Y/m/n -your middle name
Y/l/n - your last name
Y/h/t- your home townYou were a princess living normally in your home town of (y/h/t), even though you lived your life on the down low, you didn't want anybody to find out who you really were.
You were hoping to find true love, but it never came, until you met him. He was tall, light brown hair and the deepest blue eyes, the only problem was he was Chris Evans the Captain America and everyone new him and wanted him, he was constantly in the media. You knew how he felt trying to be normal and still getting photographed.
One day you happened to run into him, as he was trying to get away from the paparazzi again and he was failing to get away. He was stuck outside the apartments where you lived, you saw the commotion, and decided to step in, "Mr Evans, please come inside the meeting is about to start", you said looking at him hoping he would understand what you were saying, "Yes, certainly let's head in", he responded, you both headed inside, your security guard was there "Joe can you please make sure no one gets in, and when Mr Evans is ready to leave the building, he is safe and escorted?" "Of course Miss Y/L/N, oh and your grandmother is in town," "thank you Joe, and okay." You replied gracefully, Chris took one look at you and thought you were the most amazing beautiful creature he had ever seen. "Ahh thank you for saving me from the paparazzi, I'm Chris" he said holding out his hand out for you to shake, "Y/N, it was my pleasure, if you need anything please don't hesitate to ask Joe", you spoke softly not wanting to let go of his hand.
After that day, you exchanged numbers and constantly were texting each other. You're grandmother had decided you needed to brush up on your etiquette and dance skills, so you once again had to attend princess lessons, it was part of the deal for living a normal life.
One day Chris had asked you out on a lunch date, and you graciously accepted, you had finished your princess lessons for the day so you went in those clothes that you were wearing. As you turned up to the restaurant, you had a funny feeling something was going to happen so you tried to keep it together, Chris stood up and hugged you.
To you're surprise lunch went really well, you found him easy to talk to, and you felt like he was the one for you. Suddenly as you were leaving, you got surrounded by the press. "Y/N, what's it like being a princess?" One asked "princess are you dating Chris here", you took one look at Chris, and he was shocked, Joe and your other gaurds came and surrounded you both and getting you out. The ride home was quite silent, all the magazines, papers, internet headlines were "Has Captain America scored himself a princess?" "Is the princess wanting attention?".
The next day you had an audience with your grandmother to try and do some drama control. "Grandma I didn't mean for this to happen, I'm sorry", you said, "it's not me you have to say sorry to, it's that young man, so go and see him, make it up to him somehow, how about invite him to the ball when we officially announce you to the world." She said softly, you asked Joe to find Chris's address for you, so you went for a drive over.
You buzzed at the gate, Chris answered and he let you in. He was very agitated that you were there. "What did you really think Y/N, was this all a big joke to make me look stupid." He yelled, "No Chris, it wasn't, I like you, I really like you, I just wanted to leave who I was behind and be me around you, not a princess, I'm so sorry everything came out like that, I never meant to humiliate you. I wanted to try and make it up to you by inviting you to the ball that I will officially be announced with," you said softly with a few tears straying down your cheeks, you turned away and walked to your car. Chris hated when you cried, but he was still hurting. You didn't hear from him so you assumed that he was not attending the ball, as you looked in the mirror you seen somebody totally different to the girl you thought you were, for the first time in your life you didn't know what to do, and it was scary. Just then a knock on the door startled you out of your thoughts, "ahh yes", you said trying to calm your racing heart down, although that proved impossible when you looked up at who it was. "Chris what are you doing here?" You softly asked, "truthfully Y/N, I don't know, I just know I needed to see you so we could talk about this," he then looked around your room, and noticed only your hair was done and you were sitting in your satin robe. "All I can say is I'm sorry Chris, my feelings for you are definitely real, which is why when I'm announced I will be abdicating my position," you said softly, and to your surprise "what? No you can't do that!" He said shocked, "why? all it has done is ruin lives including yours?" You responded, he got down on his knees where you were sitting, he cupped his hands on both your cheeks, "You know this isn't right, and the girl I grew to fall for knows what to do, I mean it when I say I have fallen for you Y/N, and I know you have fallen for me, as why else would you be even considering this, now I would really like to escort my princess to the ball if she would only get dressed", he said with a chuckle, as you looked into his deep blue eyes you kissed his lips, and smiled at him, helping him up so he didn't wrinkle his suit. He turned around so you could put your dress on, although he needed to help you do it up, lastly he placed your beautiful tiara on your head. Looking at you he said "you're perfect, I can't wait until our next date", you took his hands and made your way to the grand ballroom, there your grandmother the queen made a speech and announced your arrival, one of the royal announcers said "her royal highness Y/n Y/m/n y/l/n Princess of York and Mr Christopher Robert Evans." All of the photographer's there were so happy for you both and were lovely about the both of you, you spent the night dancing away, until you and Chris decided to slip away from the ball, and head back to his place, that night you both gave into your desires and knew it would be both of your happily ever afters. After the billions of phone calls from Chris's friends and family, and the rest of yours.
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Dating Chris Evans one shots and imagines
RomansaDating Chris Evans one shot and imagines Warning some smutt Please no hate I can't reveal who the captain actually is either sorry guys 😉