Just a Hair Stylist - Chris Evans story \\✔️

Chapter Sixty-Six

Five Years Later!

"Uncle Chris! Uncle Chris!"

Small footsteps came thundering down the hallway as Stella slid into the kitchen.

"Look what I found! Is it for me? For my birthday?"

"Uhhhh...." Came Chris's stammering reply as his eyes darted around the room.

His mom gasping, eyes shining. Scott wide eyed and smirking knowingly.

"Stella! Where did you get that? Put it back!" Carly cried as she stalked towards her youngest.

"Stell, uh....that's actually a gift for Y/N" Chris, still stammering. Shifting from foot to foot, praying the small girl didn't spook as he slowing moved towards her.

"OH! I'll give it to her!"

Just as Carly and Chris descended on her, Stella took off like a shot. Darting between them and running to the living room where Y/N was watching tv and chatting with Shanna and Scott's boyfriend.

Y/N!, Y/N! Stella cried

"Look what Uncle Chris got you, a gift!"

"A gift? Don't you think he wants to give it to me?" Y/N looked up, smirking with raised eyebrows as Chris entered the living room chasing after his niece with Carly, Scott and Lisa hot on his tail.

"I told him I'd give it to you" Stella plopped the small black box in Y/N hands and the room stilled.

Y/N starred down at the box in her hands.

"Stella, I think maybe Uncle Chris wants to give this to me, let's give it back." Your voice wavering and hands slightly shaking.

"No, he said I could" Stella excitedly exclaimed as she tore the box from your hands and opened it.

"See! It's so pretty!"

Tears softly rolling down your cheeks as you placed your head in your hands. Chris softly walking towards you and folding himself on the ground in front of you. Your body slipping from the couch and into his arms.

"Hey, baby" He softly whispered, forgetting the rest of the room

"I...Wha...I don't"

Chris held you as the tears continued to softly roll and all you could hear is the room was the soft breathing of his family and your shaky intake of breath followed by a stuttered exhale.

"Babe, I..what?" You softly muttered, Chris the only one who could hear

"This wasn't my plan. I had a whole plan." He whispered back.

"Come on baby, let me propose to you" Chris chuckled as you buried your head deeper into his neck

You looked up staring into Chris's eyes trying to see if it was real. 

"Baby from the day I met you, you were everything to me, was this my plan? No, but it makes it even better. Baby will you marry me and be by my side for the rest of our lives through thick and thin?"

With pure shock and tears running down your face you nod your head. " Yes Chris, yes I will marry you." 

with that Chris places the ring on your finger, scoops you up and turns you around. 

The end!!!