My (new) one shot book! If you like Chris Evans and his movie characters, you're in the right spot.
This book is an imagines book. 🤍✨
Enjoy imagines/one shots about Chris and his characters🤍
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pop star! Reader x actor! Chris
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Welcome to...a new imagine! ☺️🤍 please enjoy and imagine yourself as one of the top artist in the entire world...who catches the eye of a very special guy!
"Please Uncle Chris, will you text her?" Stella begs her Uncle Chris after she found out he follows her favorite singer.
Chris taps his finger on his lips, staring at the blank DM he just opened from pressing on the IG account.
"I don't know Stell...she might not answer." Chris season honestly.
From what he's heard you're a busy girl, constantly on tour, constantly attending events and performing.
Stella huffs dramatically at her Uncle Chris, she always needs to remind him that he's famous too! He's Captain America.
"Uncle Chris, you're famous too!" Stella pleads, carrying her bracelet kit around before she heads up to bed. These are the days Chris loves the most. Spending slow afternoons with his family, and Dodger.
Chris makes a face, and his leg starts to shake. Don't get him wrong, he's heard wonderful things about you and the golden star you were in this industry, but he doubts you've ever even heard of his name. "Ehhh...am I though?"
"Give me this!" Stella tries to yank her uncle's phone from his hands, but Chris is quick to stop her, "just ask if we can go to her show...please Uncle Chris...I really really want to go!"
Stella gets on her little knees, her wrists filled with friendship bracelets she's made for friends, for him, for family...and of course for herself.
Clasping her hands together, she begs Chris with the sweetest most sincere eyes, and Chris just can't say no to his only niece.
Taking a deep breath Chris starts to type, and then delete, and then type again. Hitting the backspace button multiple times before pressing down on the letters on his phone keypad once more.
Stella presses her hand onto her forehead, shaking her head disappointedly. How hard could this be?
"And next week you're set for Fallon in New York, unless you want me to reschedule since you have the charity breakfast the following morning?" Your assistant walks with you to your dressing room.
You flip through potential outfits your stylist just handed to you for that event and many others.
The sparkly gold outfit catches your eye, but it may have too many fringes for your liking, "no, I'll make the breakfast." You sigh, and hand back the pamflet to your stylist.
"Let's go with the light pink dress and the green gown for now Lynda, thanks," smiling at her as she nods and rushes away to get that done for you.
It's been a very hectic and busy past couple of months. Thanks to your ongoing tour, which is first in the US then the exterior.
