"You know I wont be able to go back to the office after this without getting the third degree." I said and Chris just gave me the biggest eat shit grin and I shook my head. "You think I'm kidding?!" I asked and he shook his head.
"You think my phone isn't blowing up in my pocket right now?" Chris said as he felt his phone constantly vibrating. I sighed.
"Chris...this is going to cause trouble with everyone." I said and he shook his head and took my hands on the table.
"I don't care Baby, this is for us, no one else." Chris said and I smiled at him. The waitress came over and we ordered our food. We were at a simple, hole in the wall diner just for something simple.
"So, how is Gray Man press going?" I asked and he sighed.
"I have a few interviews this week but I can do them from my living room or kitchen table and I don't have to leave Boston." Chris said and I smiled.
"Well that sounds awesome." I said and Chris smiled.
"Yeah it's comfortable when I can stay home. Traveling is nice and seeing a lot of places but I would rather just stay here." Chris said and I smiled with a nod.
"I never realized how much I missed Boston until I came back." I said and Chris smiled.
"You know you just missed my face." Chris said and I shook my head and smiled at him.
"That what I want you to believe, really I missed Scott the most." I said and Chris looked like I hurt him and gave me puppy dog eyes. I reached against the table and placed a hand on his cheek.
"You know I don't mean it. You were always my favorite Evans." I said and Chris smiled. He grabbed my hand and kissed the palm of my hand and I had to try and stop the butterflies from taking flight in my stomach.
"So how it is working with Tara?" Chris asked and I sighed as he kept ahold from my hand.
"Icy. Since everything happened at their house that night we haven't talked. You are the first person I talked to from that dinner." I said and Chris sighed.
"Baby, I don't want you to cut them all out of your life. Tara didn't mean any harm..." Chris said and I removed my hand from his. "What?!" Chris asked shocked.
"Please don't take her side on this Chris." I said and Chris groaned.
"I wasn't taking her side Brooke." Chris said and I leaned back in my chair and crossed my arms.
"Certainly seemed like it. "Tara didn't mean any harm" is exactly what you said." I said mocking him and he groaned.
"Hey..." Chris said and reached his hand across the table to me and I sighed and took his hand. "I didn't mean it, I'm not taking her side. I'm on yours side 100% Baby Bidwell." Chris said and I sighed. I had to forgive him. Those damn blue eyes.
"Fine, you're on my side. What exactly does that entail?" I asked and he laughed.
"We can figure all that out later." Chris said and winked at me. I felt the blush ride up my neck to my cheeks. "Nice to know I can still make you blush like I did at the wedding." Chris said and I smacked his hand.
"Can we not talk about that?" I asked and we laughed.
"Come on Baby, you know you loved it when I did it." Chris said and I laughed.
*****FLASHBACK; TARA AND JASON WEDDING*****
"Brooke, you are going to walk into the reception with Chris." Tara said as we all got ready to go in the reception.
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Playing Matchmaker ⭐
Fanfiction*~COMPLETE~* Being known as Baby Bidwell and the younger sister of Jason was always annoying especially after Jason married Tara. Baby Bidwell carried on to even Tara's childhood friends Chris Evans and his brother Scott. What happens when Brooke...
