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Chris Evans {Requested} (fluff)

This is my little interview thing so yeah. Answer in the comments :)

Favorite celebrity:

This is a tough one, as all fan girls know. I think over all Misha Collins, he's a really sweet guy who went through some really rough times and he came out of it amazing. He's the best and I love him.

Do I like One Direction:

I feel like if I showed you a picture of my room you'd never even have asked the question. I love the boys, I have a wall of just posters of them and a Niall cardboard cutout. Niall's my favorite because he's funny and laughs a lot and probably wouldn't judge me for eating a lot.

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"Hi, how can I help you today?" You asked, smiling at the slightly familiar man over the counter.

"My name's Chris. I'm the dentist's son." You spun in your chair and took a few steps back into the office to glance at a picture of the Evans family. Sure enough the oldest looking one was the man standing outside. You walked back out.

"He's in with a patient right now, but I'll tell him you're here, if you'd like."

"That'd be great, thanks," he said, about to turn around, "I didn't catch your name, sorry?"

"(Y/F/N)."

"Nice to meet you, (Y/N)." You smiled and he sat towards the back of the waiting room, smiling slightly before picking up a magazine. You saw the cover and everything clicked together.

"Your the one who plays.... Oh..." He looked up and nodded, standing and walking back towards you.

"Not much of a Captain America fan?"

"I like the comics, not so much into the movies. I watch the show though, Agent's or SHIELD. My college roommate was hooked on it."

"Used to crazy fangirls then?" he asked. You laughed and nodded.

"Always in and out of here. Never really registered though." You popped open the gate and let him take a seat in one of the spiny chairs. He took it and you talked for a while until you heard the door open and Dr. Evans walk the patient out to you. He chatted with his son while you checked the patient out, setting a date for the next time they'd be there.

"I see you've met (Y/N)," Bob said. Chris nodded. You could here them talking in the room to your right.

"She's nice. When'd she start working here?"

"Not long now, a month or so." The patient left and you got up, packing up your bag and logging out of the computer.

"Alright, I'll be going, Dr. Evans." Both men turned to her and the doctor nodded.

"I'll see you Monday." You nodded, walking out the back door. As you stepped outside, someone came sprinting down the stairs.

"Wait, I didn't get your number." You blushed on the inside, smiling at Chris as he took out his phone. You read off your number and smiled.

"(Y/N), see you around." You nodded, walking to your car. He watched you leave before disappearing back into the office.

The next morning you woke up to your alarm. As you slid out of bed, you saw the snow piled up against the window. You groaned, flipping on the TV downstairs as you started on breakfast.

"Today's snow seems like a lot, but next week were due for at least three feet." You sighed and made some coffee. Not wanting to be asleep all day. Your phone vibrated on the counter and you glanced at it.

Chris Evans: Sucks that there's a storm today. I know you take weekends off so you wanna go to dinner tomorrow??

You thought about it for a little while, finishing making an omelet, before replying.

(Y/N): yeah I'd love to. you can pick the place

He replied a few seconds later.

Chris Evans: Johnny Rockets? 6 tomorrow night.

You replied and looked out the window, seeing the snow still falling. It couldn't pile up that far.

Monday night you went out again with Chris, well he came to see his dad and ended up going to dinner with you. The snow was starting to fall heavy now and it didn't look like there was any way Chris was getting out of your apartment.

"Hey, you mind if I crash here tonight?" That tonight ended up being three days. Plows were blocked out by snow, which just kept falling and blowing around.

"Morning," Chris said. You didn't have a spare room, but you had a queen sized bed so Chris slept next to you. Je didn't seem to mind. You woke up with his arm draped over your side, his chest against your back.

"Mmm," you groaned. You hated mornings, but today you wondered if he was always there if you'd like them better

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I'm such a horrible person I'm so bad at updates I'm so sorry guys! in other news if you want to ask me questions then illne answering them in the beginning of each story. I want to get to know you too so PLAASE ANSWER IN THE COMMETNS

Peace Love Spock,
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Shivi