Tonight, Tomorrow, Forever Part 2• Chris Evans

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divorcees! Y/n & Chris


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part TWO to Tonight, Tomorrow, Forever


"Are you sure you're not lying to me Daddy?" Eliana asks her father as he laid her down back in her bed, making a mental note to take her tablet with him.

"I'm 1000% sure," Chris responds, tucking Eliana in and giving her a kiss on her forehead. He was still shirtless, and that's something Eliana was having trouble understanding as to why if daddy came to dinner with a shirt on his body.

"That's not a real thing, 1000%," Eliana scrunches her face, taking a sassy hand out from under her comforter to wave in Chris's face.

"Put that sassy hand back in there!" Jokingly Chris shoves Eliana's little hand under the covers, again, making her giggle and squeal.

But he shouldn't be riling her up—nooooo now was not the time to rile little 5 year old Eli before she was going to go to bed and he was going to return to you.

Who, fingers crossed, and even his toes were crossed, was still on the bed waiting for him.

Chris laughs with his baby girl, until he doesn't, "but it's not funny," getting all serious, he takes a moment to just look at her. She's so precious, a little baby angel.

"You're funny, Daddy." Eliana yawns, sleepiness taking over her little frame, looks like Chris's job was going to be easy here. She was tired, and ready for bed, "are you going to stay?"

"Just go to sleep, honey," whispering, Chris tucks her in again, leaning down to kiss her cheek, "I'll see you soon, okay?"

"Did the necklace work?" Fighting to keep her eyes open, Eliana was desperate to know if there was a possibility for her parents to get back together. For their to be family movie nights like there used to be, everyone having dinner at the table—lately it's just been her and Mommy.

Or her and Daddy if she was at Daddy's house that weekend.

Chris nudges his finger under Eli's chin just barely, she was so beautiful, his baby looked just like you. She dozes off before he could answer, her night light illuminating her room, and the crickets chirping outside were too peaceful to stand against her energy.

"Yes. The necklace worked." Keeping his voice low, almost too low, Chris crouches down beside the bed gently touching Eliana's head as he takes a moment to confirm to his own self that he needed to do anything you wanted him to do and...be...anything you wanted him to be.





Closing Eliana's bedroom door, Chris gently takes light steps back to your room. Which was his room too at one point. The door was ajar, and he was secretly hoping you didn't fall asleep. Even if you did, he wouldn't be mad, but he would do anything to cuddle up beside you and just play with your hair while you snored in the most adorable way.

Walking in, he takes a look around the empty room, the comforter a bit messy where you were laying just minutes ago with him hovering over you before a little tiny intruder halted all naughty things.

Just before Chris could turn into the bathroom to see if you were in there—and that was a longshot because he hasn't seen you naked in...a while...and maybe you didn't want him peeking in there. Even though you are his and you always have been.

Someone jumps onto him, and he shrieks before turning to see you in a mess of laughter his frozen and shocked face was just too funny to you. You end up falling down his side, the laughter becoming unbearable, "hahaha, so funny!" He pretends to laugh, but deep down he secretly loves you being this happy.

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