One Shots Book

Mortgage • Chris, Ransom, Paul

Chris Evans, Ransom Drysdale, Paul Diskant

this is how the guys would react when you tell them you can't pay the bills this month ✨

~ Chris ~

Rolling his suitcase to the foyer, you're used to this brief goodbye and sinking feeling.

Chris leaves a few days to film but he always comes back eager to be with you and make up for lost time.

"C'mere," he sadly smiles, watching you wait and nervously sway your body weight from each foot.

Taking soft steps to him, your sleeves and held hostage in your palms as you give him a big hug.

"I'll be back soon." Looking all over your face, Chris has never seen anyone as pretty as you.

In which you remind him to take a look in the mirror, "you'll call when you get in right?"

Nodding he kisses your nose and your lips softly. "Of course sweetheart, you know the rules right?"

"But...but baby, what if I get really needy?" Pouting up at him, he doesn't like you touching yourself while he's away. And it's a four day trip!

"You call me. I'll handle it," kissing your earlobe and your cheek, he smothers you with love. And you hold him tight not knowing when the next time you'll have him this close.

"Okay," you agree, Chris has always been flirty since you've met him and he can easily make you feel like you're being picked up by him through cheesy pick up lines.

Your favorite of his is, did you fall from heaven? Because you look like an angel.

"I guess there's something else I should tell you before you leave..." your voice trails off and he listens to you attentively, as always.

Waiting for you to speak, you clear your throat, looking down at your feet and putting on your best actress persona.

"I won't be able to pay the mortgage this month." You say dramatically, running your hand across your forehead. Disappointed.

Chris immediately twists his face, swallowing his laugh because he quite couldn't understand. "Well..." he scratches his upper lip, a bit confused, "...you never had to."

Covering your eyes this time, he doesn't know what's happening. Separating your fingers to look at him from behind your hand, you both burst out laughing.

"Where do you come up with this shit?" He holds you as you fall onto him a mess of giggles and mischievous snickers.

"Besides you pay me in other ways," your boyfriend shrugs, not seeing the issue. He'll always pay anything for you.

Because your love for him is more than he could ever ask for. "Gross you jerk," hitting his shoulder as you pulled him down laughing together Chris's uber to the airport arrives but you won't let him go.

Not yet.

Just a bit more longer.

~ Ransom ~

Walking through his house, Ransom yawns as he licks the door once more behind him.

Thanks to the alarm/security system not working you guys have had to lock all doors manually. Just until Ransom's electricity guy can open a spot to come check things out.

It's been windy as hell so, it's not surprising that things are finicky in this household.

Little 3 month old Jupiter comes rushing into the foyer to see who had arrived. He automatically assigned himself as the guard dog of this big house.