Platonic

Epilogue

First I want to thank you guys sooo much for reading my short story with Chris Evans! Your support and love has been amazing and I'm so blown away by how many reads it's gotten. It really means the world to me to know that you've liked my first piece of writing. I'm also so grateful for your patience, I know this has taken ages to put up and I am unbelievably sorry about that!  But I promise I will be updating things ASAP and introducing a couple of my own original works very very soon so please keep an eye out for them! 

You took one more deep breath and you were ready. It was time to head downstairs. You hadn't seen Chris in two days and were so excited. He turned to meet you. "Are you ready?" He asked, eyes gleaming brightly. "As ready as I'll ever be." You loved this man so much it was impossible to describe and living without having him in your life was such a bleak prospect. You both said your 'I do's' and that was it. Finally you were Mrs Evans. Your friends and family thought you were nuts for accepting Chris' marriage proposal. I mean you could kind of half understand them, you had only been together a year, but when you know it's meant to be there's no point in waiting.

As the ceremony came to a close you and Chris walked through a crowd of congratulating family and friends and he leaned over to whisper in your ear. "So Mrs Evans, now it's official. I've held up my side of the bargain, I put a ring on your finger." He brought your hand up to his mouth and lightly kissed your ring finger. "Now we get to make some babies right?" Chris was uber excited at the thought of kids. He dreamed of having a swing set and a cubby house in the backyard, going to parent teacher interviews, reading to them before he tucked them in at night. He would make an amazing father. But you had told him, almost jokingly, that he would have to marry you first. So he did. And now I suppose it was your turn to hold up your end of the bargain. "Don't worry honey, we can have a few practise rounds before-hand. I mean what else is the honeymoon for." He smirked with his arms wrapped around you tightly and leaned in for a kiss.