15. Chris Evans | Can't Help Falling in Love

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By : mightyshieldevans | Tumblr

Type: One-shot

Pairing: Chris Evans x Reader

Summary: Story inspired by Can't help falling in love by Elvis Presley

Requested by: anonymous

Warning: Literally fluff. So much fluff I screamed a lot while writing this.

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As soon as your alarm started to beep you turned it off. You were already awake anyway. You were so excited last night you had barely slept. Today was it. You could finally mark something off your bucket list that had been there for years.


"Up! Up! Up! Time to get up!" Y/B/F/N yelled as she rushed into your room. You laughed as she jumped onto the bed and basically tackled/hugged you. "Are you excited?"


"Yes!" You whispered, shoving your face into your pillow.


"I can't believe this is actually happening"


"Says the girl who's been planning my wedding since I met him!" You laughed. Y/B/F/N rolled her eyes.


"Come on! First breakfast and then we need to get you ready!" You groaned as she dragged you out of bed. Not joking, your head hurt a bit after it hit the floor.


Wise men say


Only fools rush in
But I can't help falling in love with you
Shall I stay?
Would it be a sin
If I can't help falling in love with you?

"Just let me- "


"No!"


"But you need- "


"I said no!" You laughed swatting Y/B/F/N's hand away. She sighed in defeat and set down the makeup brush. You looked in the mirror and admired your reflection. You had to admit, you looked beautiful.


"Oh, look at you!"


You turned and smiled at your mother as she entered the room. "Hey, mom! You look great!" You exclaimed, admiring the dress you had picked out for her to wear.


"Thank you, not it's your turn to get dressed" Your mother opened your closet and took out the dress.


You couldn't stop the smile from spreading across your face. Y/B/F/N squealed with joy and hugged you from behind.


Like a river flows
Surely to the sea
Darling, so it goes
Some things are meant to be

You spun around in your dress. Your cheeks hurt from smiling but you didn't care. Y/B/F/N, now wearing the maid of honor dress you had picked for her, took your hands and the two of you spun around the room.


"Be careful! I don't want you two to mess up your hair!" Your mother warned, but she too was smiling.

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