After a while we went to Chris's hotel. He was such a gentleman, and opened the doors for me, and carried my bag.
I was overwhelmed by how much bigger his room was. Or suite, was probably more fitting.
"Do you want to go out for dinner or should we order some food and watch a bunch of movies?" Chris asked.
"Let's just stay here." I answered, feeling too exhausted to handle all the attention, if we went to the hotel restaurant.
We ordered some food and decided which movie to watch.
Chris looked at the time. "I'm just going to call home, and talk with Jack." He said before he walked into the bedroom.
I made myself comfortable on the couch.
"Hey buddy!" Chris said happily, on the phone.
The butterflies in my stomach grew. There was no doubt that he was an amazing father. I never really thought about kids, but listening to him, talking with Jack, almost made me want kids of my own.
After a while Chris returned to the living room. I leaned over the back of the couch, receiving a soft kiss from Chris. Somehow he seemed sad. I guess it was hard, to be away so much, when you have kids.
"Omg, he's so amazing." He said walking around the couch before he sat down next to me.
I smiled warmly at him."Have you ever thought about kids?" Chris asked.
I thought a moment before I answered.
"I guess I haven't really thought about it yet. And I'm not sure, I'm Mommy material." I chuckled.
"And it just has to feel right, you know?
But with the right guy, yes." I answered. Chris nodded in understanding, and smiled warmly."I think you're great mommy material." He said smiling widely, before he leaned over and kissed me softly.
"I have Jack this weekend. Maybe you could stop by and spend some time with us?" He suggested. My heart almost jumped. This was getting serious, and I wasn't sure how I felt about that.
"Are you sure?" I asked insecurely.
"Yeah. I just have to talk to Anna about it. But I don't think, she would mind it." He answered smiling.
"You're going to tell Anna about us?" I asked surprised.
"I already told her. I didn't want her to read it in the tabloids.
Is it a problem?" He asked confused."No. Not at all." I said smiling widely, looking down at my fumbling hands, before I looked up at him again.
"I'm just surprised. We have only been on a couple of dates." I added, feeling my cheeks blush.
"Yeah. I know. But I think we hit it off, pretty well, don't you think?." Chris answered with his huge smile.
"Yeah, we do." I had to agree.
"I want something serious. Not just a rebound, or a fling." Chris said honestly, in a serious tone.
I nodded slowly, in understanding.
"I think you're amazing." He said with a huge smirk on his face. I felt my cheeks, burn bright red and my heartbeat rise.
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The Assistant (Chris Pratt Love story)
Hayran KurguChris Pratt fanfiction/Love Story. *I don't own any of the characters except for Melissa.* *English isn't my native language, sorry for missspellings.*