( I'm going to do something more mellow for you my friends let me know if you like it or not...)
Chris Evans
later that day you and Chris are sitting on the couch watching tv. Chris leans over and gives you a kiss on the cheek and lies down on your lap.
" I love you honey." He says.
You smile and rub his head, causing him to fall asleep. You doze off with him and have a dream about what happened this morning. The way his eye lashes brushed over you legs. The way his muscles were taught and straining. The sweet kisses you could still feel on your lips. You smile and little at the memories. All of a sudden a bang comes from the kitchen and you snap awake. Looking into the kitchen you see Chris digging out a pan. He stares at you like a deer caught in the headlights. you chuckle and shift on the couch
" What're you doing?" You ask chuckling.
Chris grins and finishes up with the pans
" I figure I would make lunch since you were sleeping." He says, opening the fridge. You smirk and stretch getting up.
" Let me help you." You say
Chris rushes over to you and grabs you by the waist. He carries you back to the couch and sets you down.
" Stay." He orders
you smirk and bite your lip, " or what?"
" I will take you back to this couch and strap you here." He jokes, walking back to the kitchen. Smirking still you put your chin on the back of the couch and watch Chris throw together lunch. He glances over occasionally to you and shakes his head laughing. he sighs " (y/n) you're terrible."
smiling you let out a sarcastic sigh and close your eyes. A minute later Chris walks over to the stereo and puts on the song flightless bird by Iron & Wine. You smile warmly and sway your head to the slow flowing music. Chris lays a small but sweet kiss on your forehead and head for the kitchen again. You open your eyes and watch him walk to the stove. The expression, " I hate to see him go but love to watch him leave." Is an understatement here. You laugh to yourself about the expression and go to help Chris again. hearing you footsteps he snaps around and points a wooden spoon at you. You jump jokingly and pit your hands in the air.
" You, " He says " Thought I told you to stay put. I wasn't kidding dear." He finishes, walking towards you. You stick your tongue out at him and squeeze your eyes shut. Chris charges you and lifts you into the air. Squirming and kicking you beg for him to put you down. He takes you over to the couch, yet again, and lays you down on it. Lying over you, Chris playfully bites your ear and warns you to stay on the couch. Chris lifts his head to face you and gives you a kiss. " Behave would you." He says smiling.
you smile and raise an eyebrow, testing his statement. When he stands and heads into the kitchen once more he shuts off the pan on the stove. He glances over his shoulder to see you just getting up. " HEY!" He scolds, running over to you. You watch him launch himself at you and you both go toppling to the rub in front of the couch. The song plays over again and you laugh as Chris sits on your waist, pinning your wrists against the floor. Your laugh gets louder once Chris joins you. You two laugh and wrestle until the timer rings on the microwave. Rolling over you pin Chris beneath you and smirk at him devilishly. His perfect smile stretches from ear to ear. You give him a kiss and he pulls you close. He gives you another kiss and keeps going. Eventually the timer gets the best of you and You pull away.
" SHUT UP IM TRYING TO ENJOY SOMETHING OVER HERE!" You yell.
Chris looses it and sits up, taking you with him. You follow his laugh and stand up.
" I assume we should finish lunch." He says
" We?" You ask playfully
" Yes we." He says, simply giving you a kiss.A/N sorry this chapter was so short I was running late for class when I wrote it so I just summed it up as quick as I could
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