Scarlett POVIt's been a while since Chris and I had our last movie marathon on a Friday night.
Wearing a T-shirt twice my size, I make two cups of ice cream and settle on the couch handing Chris one with three cherries.
- Nice shirt.- My best friend openly teases knowing full well that the shirt is from Y/N. She wore it for a few hours before bed the other night and it still smells like her. It's not perfume or soap, but her delicious natural scent.
- Thank you.- I joke, putting a spoonful of ice cream in my mouth.- So what did you bring for us to watch?
- Ocean's Eleven, Fight Club and Mr. and Mrs. Smith.
- Are you still in the Brad Pitt phase?
- I don't have a Y/N Y/L/N to keep me warm at night so Brad makes up for it.
I steal a cherry from his glass and pop it into my mouth before he can complain.
- So how is Mrs. tall, rich and lickable?
- She's absolutely perfect.- I answer conquering Chris's cute little boy smile.
He's almost as excited as I am that Y/N and I have gotten close. I wish he met someone too. Someone he wanted to spend more than one night with, I mean.
- Do you think she would move to New York or will you have to move to Washington?
- We haven't reached that point yet.
- I see the way you look at her. The way she looks at you. You are at that point yes.- He puts a spoonful of ice cream in his mouth, then a shiver runs through his body.
- Froze the brain?
He nods his head.
- Just because it's only been a few weeks doesn't mean you're not in love.
- Who said I'm in love?
Chris looks at me like he's going to say what's ridiculously written all over my face.
- How is your love life? - I ask.- Are you still going out with the delivery guy?
- who? - I don't think so.
- When are you going to find someone you really want to have a relationship with?
- I have several relationships. - Chris says as if highlighting something very important.
- You know what I mean.
- When a Y/N Y/L/N enters my life.- He shrugs as if the answer is quite simple.
- I don't think there are two of her.- I say jokingly although I'm almost sure it's true.
Chris drops the spoon into the already empty cup with a loud thud.
- Don't. Say. That.
- Colin is available if you're interested.- I tease patting him on the shoulder.
- Thanks for waiting until I had finished my ice cream to say that. My stomach hurts just thinking about that man.
Chris gets up and takes my cup even though I still have ice cream in it.
- Hey, I'm not finished.- I complain.
He stuffs the last few spoonfuls into his mouth.
- Yes you did.- He winks and takes them to the kitchen sink.
- Fight Club? - He asks taking the DVDs.
- You hate fights.
- I did until i saw Y/N training with Richard the other day.- He sighs.- Besides Brad Pitt won't do any harm.

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Fighter
FanfictionDaughter of legendary fighter "The Saint", Scarlett Johansson knows from experience how fighters can be. Owner of a chain of MMA gyms, she is used to aggressive, dominant and possessive people. That's why she always kept her distance from them. But...