Evanston Imagines

Imagine Tom Cosplaying As Captain America

"Tom you better hit the gym." You joked hitting his chest as he slid on his Cosplay costume. "Ehehe funny." He said sarcastically, "I may not be as muscular as Chris Evans but I can work it." He started to strut around. You laughed, "your like Captain America before the serum." Tom had always wanted to go to comic con as a fan as well as cosplaying so you both decided to do that. Cosplay. Him being Captain America and you as Peggy Carter. You were fully dress from the hair to the high heeled shoes. Your lips the perfect shade of red. "Ready Cap?" You asked Tom. "Hold on I need my shield." He said running around looking for it. She laughed and walked down stairs waiting.

When you got to comic con it was packed. Tom had flashes the security man his face and he let you through straight away. "I though you wanted to be a normal fan?" You whispered as you got inside. "If I didn't do that we'd be stuck in that que." "But still think about those people we push in front of." You argued. "Your right. I'm sorry." He frowned. "Don't worry now come on let's go look around." He walked in front and you couldn't help laugh at how tight the suit was on his bum.

"Let's enter the costume contest!" He exclaimed. "Um... I don't know. What if you have to take off your helmet?" You asked. "What would be the difference?" He asked. You shrugged, "fine. Let's do it but don't turn around. Its hugging your bum." You giggled and take his hand.

On the way home Tom couldn't stop talking about you both winning and how much he wanted to do it again next year. It was actually quiet fun and you agreed. But who to chose next? You wondered.