72. Chris Evans | I'm Home

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By : youlightmeupfinn | Tumblr 

request: Hi! So in the recent ASP chat of Chris the one where Dodger bark. Can I request where the reason why Dodger bark is bc the reader just came back (she's an FA) from her flight and he got all excited. And it's really up to you on how u want to continue it. Thank you. 🥰

warnings: none except pure fluffy goodness ❤️

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Dodger was absolutely going crazy during Chris' ASP chat.

"Dodger, buddy! Be quiet!" He hissed to his excited dog, but Dodger was adamant something was going on. Looking back into the camera nervously, Chris stifled a laugh.

"Excuse Dodger, something is apparently grasping his attention," He laughed. But what Chris didn't realize, was that you were coming through the door. Luggage in hand, you had absolutely no idea he was filming an ASP video, or else you would've tried to be a touch quieter.

Suddenly, the squeak from the front door made Dodger advance his barking and it ultimately got louder until Chris was hurrying along, trying to make him stop. The members who were a part of the live chat were all laughing, shaking their heads, clearly not bothered by the commotion.

"Dodger!" Chris half-yelled, half-whispered. Dodger immediately calmed down, rushing over to the source of why he was barking. Chris' blue orbs gazed up, settling on you, his darling wife, with a tired expression and luggage tucked behind you.

"I'm sorry," You mouthed, looking over at his laptop screen. Chris started to smile, turning back around to face the group.

"Well, there you have it. My wife just got home from a trip." He started laughing. You giggled and pointed upstairs as a way to tell him you were going to rest, Dodger immediately chasing in behind you.

"Love you," Chris mouthed, turning back to his screen.

When you made it upstairs, you closed the bedroom door, kicking off your sneakers. You hurried to put away your belongings, knowing that if you didn't do it now, you wouldn't ever get around to it. Being a flight attendant had its perks as well as downfalls. The perks were that you got to see the world. The downfalls were that a lot of the time, you were out of the country, away from your sweet husband who you wish you had more time with.

However, given the time you did savor, you two made it worthwhile.

Dodger jumped onto yours and Chris' bed, watching as you walked into the closet and gathered your things to take a hot shower. You felt jet-lagged and you wanted desperately to crawl underneath the blankets and pass out. Turning on the shower, the steam began to fill the bathroom. Stripping yourself of your worn clothes, you tossed them into the hamper and climbed in.

Chris was downstairs just finishing up, his interest heavily piqued when he heard the shower. He was utterly thankful the ASP chat was wrapping up just as the shower water started to run. Chris knew, once you came home from flights, you took the longest shower. You basically wanted to cleanse your entire body of any stressors it had previously grasped.

Making his way upstairs, Chris was already in the process of pulling his shirt over his head, his hands quickly unbuckling the leather belt wrapped around his jeans. You heard the bathroom door open and immediately you started to smile as you allowed the water to pour against your sore muscles.

"Would you like some company?" Chris wiggled his eyebrows. You giggled, motioning him to hurry up. His jeans were peeled away from his lower half and before long, a naked Chris was standing in front of you in the shower, water pelting against his toned exterior.

"Honey, I'm home." You giggled, feeling as your husband pulled you into his arms. Grasping the back of his neck, you pulled him in for a searing kiss, your free hand reaching around to rest on his back. Chris' lips worked against yours, your face held in between his large hands.

"Baby, I've missed you." He whispered, turning you both back around so your back was facing the shower. You felt as he reached up and tangled his fingers through your hair, earning a delighted moan to fall from your lips. He loved to pamper you in this way. Grabbing the shampoo, he squeezed a touch into his hand and lathered it through your hair, making you smile sweetly.

"I've missed you, too... Sorry I interrupted your ASP chat. They didn't think Dodger and I were idiots, did they?" You chuckled.

Chris shook his head, kissing your forehead as he continued to wash your hair. Soon he was helping you to rinse it while you lathered yourself up with the essential oil body wash. The two of you then swapped positions, Chris quickly washing through his own hair while you drew circles against his chest.

"No," He laughed. "They actually thought it was cute. I told them my wife had made it home... Thankfully."

You grinned up at him, kissing him again.

After the two of you finished up the shower, you both dried off and you hurried to throw on your lounging clothes. Your sweatpants because it was cold and one of Chris' shirts that nearly swallowed you. You climbed yourself into your king-sized bed, your husband moving to slide in beside you. Grabbing the TV remote, he quickly turned on a show you two had been watching together just before you left for your trip.

Curling his arms around you, Chris pulled you tight against his chest. He earned sweet hums from you as he tangled his fingers through your hair.

Pretty soon, the TV was turned off and you were spooning with Chris being the bigger one. His arms were wrapped tight around your waist as you wiggled yourself closer, soon discovering sleep to overtake both of your bodies.

These were the moments you craved, being away as a flight attendant.

Comfy clothes, your darling husband, and sweet puppy who was lying across your feet.


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