Part of Your World:A Chris Evans FanFiction

10.

                       

Thursday morning rolled around with LA's usual beautiful blue skies.  Chris had told me that I needed to dress to be out in the sun all day.  So something light and comfortable.  I'd be on my feet a lot, but didn't need hiking boots or anything.  Also I'd probably want to pose for lots of photos.  I didn't quite believe that bit, I never want to pose for lots of photos.  So with that information, I dressed in a light dress, with the design of the Marauder's Map from Harry Potter on it, over a pair of steam punk leggings, and my red converse.  I braided my hair and did my makeup in the whole 'natural' style that isn't actually natural at all. My camera was packed into my TARDIS back pack, as well as sun screen, and all the normal essentials I needed to have with me.  I often read 'casual' as 'as geeky as you possibly can'.  

    Chris arrived at my apartment with a bunch of sunflowers.  He kissed me good morning, and asked me to spin for him.  "You're going to fit right in."  He said assessing my outfit carefully.  Chris was wearing khaki shorts, his red belt and a grey tee with Mickey Mouse on it.  I smiled that we were both being a little geeky today.  

    I grabbed my coat and we walked downstairs together.  I was expecting that he was going to drive us where ever it was we were going, but instead waiting outside was a large black car with tinted windows. A man was standing next to the car, wearing a black suit.  He took my bag from me and then  held the car door open for us.  I slid inside the car and Chris followed after me.

    "You have a driver for this?  Where are we going?"  I asked.  

    "Just easier this way."  He shrugged.    He put one of his large hands on my knee and gave it a squeeze.  "Sit in the middle.   It's a long drive and we can fill the time by making out."

     I rolled my eyes at him.  "There's a guy right there."  I whispered, pointing at the driver.  

     "He won't mind. I'm sure he's seen worse."

    I slid over to the middle seat and buckled my seat belt.  Chris nuzzled his face into my neck.  "I thought you wanted to have public sex anyway."  He breathed, running his hand up under my skirt.

     I pushed his hand away.  "Cut it out."  I laughed.

    "I was just fucking with you."  He grinned, wrapping his arm around me, and giving me a squeeze.  "I mean, I do plan to kiss you, but mostly I just wanted you closer to me."

    I glared daggers at him for a little while.  But the way he looked down at me with that soft blue eyes cracked me pretty quickly.  "You suck."  I said, snuggling down into his shoulder.

     "I'm going to remind you that you said that in about an hour."

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    We were sitting quietly in the car.  Chris had his arm around my shoulders and I had my legs tucked up under me, with my cheek pressed up against his chest, looking out the window.  The car turned down a road and I noticed a big wall with a monorail passing along the side.  I sat up and had a better look.  Then I noticed it.  The peak of the Matterhorn poking over the top of the wall.  

     "Chris, are we going to Disney Land?"  I said bouncing in my seat.  He grinned at me. "You better not be fucking with me, Christopher.  Are we going to Disney Land.  For real, right now?"

     He was beaming at me now.  "We're going to Disney Land!"  He said, taking my hands.

     I started bouncing up and down like a little kid in the chair.  "We're going to Disney Land!"  I sang.