Chance ~ Chris Evans

10. What the hell happened last night?

I woke up, tangled in Chris' arms and legs, but I felt incredibly nauseous. I quickly untangled myself as I ran to the toilet to let out all of the alcohol. I went back to the bedroom, back to Chris who immediately snuggled into me when I laid down. I only started to notice it when I was tangled up again, but I saw that Chris was only in his boxers and I was only in my underwear. It may sound weird after all of these months sleeping together, we never saw each other in our underwear. But since I was really hungover I payed no mind to it as I closed my eyes again and fell into a deep sleep.

As I woke up again, I noticed someone in the bathroom. I looked on my phone, noticing it was already 3 in the afternoon. I had several messages of people telling me to look at this article. Me, being my curious self, opened the article. When my phone had loaded the article I noticed there were pictures attached. I was so shocked by the article that I dropped my phone at first. Chris came stumbling back in the room but stopped when he saw my expression.

"What's wrong?" Chris asked me, I picked up my phone from the ground and handed it over to Chris, who was now sitting on the bed next to me.

"Wha- We kissed?" Chris asked me, I nodded numbly.

"I mean, I don't remember it, but apparently we did," I told him, deep in thought.

"Me either," Chris answered, still deep in thought.

"Who knows what mind have happened after," I told him, pointing to our 'clothing'. Chris looked up, shocked by the fact that we were only wearing our underwear.

"Did we?" Chris asked me, still deep in thought.

"I hope not, although I don't think we did. I should at least feel something right? I mean, I don't know but.." I told him, kind of flipping out.

"Yeah, probably, I mean, you were-are a virgin, you should at least feel something inside or your legs or-" Chris rambled, a bit in shock.

"Okay, that's good I guess, not that I don't want but I -" I sighed. Why were we acting like 2 hormonal teenagers?

"You know what? Let's forget about this, you clearly didn't want this to happen and neither did I," I told him while I was thinking that I did want this to happen, but I at least wanted to know what I was doing when I kissed him, I wanted to remember what it felt like.

"Yeah, probably but the press won't forget," Chris told me softly.

"I know," I told him as I sat down next to him, my hand on his bare leg.

-

I sat on the balcony when I heard someone coming outside too. I turned my head around to see Sebastian sitting down next to me. I took a drag of my already lit cigarette and looked at him, he looked tired and a little bit pale.

"What's up, Stan?" I asked him in a friendly manner, he smiled to me.

"You sure had fun with Evans last night, didn't you?" he asked me, I blushed a bit.

"We both don't remember anything about it, we don't even know what we did and what we didn't do," I explained to him before I took another drag. Sebastian laughed at that.

"You don't remember a thing? Not even Evans being jealous?" he asked me serious.

"Jealous?" I asked, thinking about it for a moment, "I only remember him sending that guy, whom I was dancing with, away," I told Sebby.

"And you think he did that because?" Sebastian continued, I thought about it.

"Was he really jealous?" I asked Sebastian, he laughed at my cluelessness.

"After that, the two of you got in a fight, which ended not too soon after it with you kissing," Sebastian explained, I didn't quite understand.

"We just kissed? Just like that?" I asked him, still confused about it.

"Kind of like that, yeah. The two of you were arguing and yelling when suddenly you two were kissing, just like that," Sebastian told me, replaying the memories of last night in his head.

"And after that?" I took another drag.

"I don't know, we went home not soon after that, I made sure the two of you got home safely. I don't know what you did in the bedroom, but you made a lot of noice," Sebastian smiled. I groaned before I took another drag and pushed the cigarette out. We both walked back inside to Chris, who was sitting in the kitchen with a huge headache. Sebastian sat down next to him, patting his back. I gave the blond-haired guy an aspirin and a glass of water. Chris quickly drank the water, swallowing the little medicine I had gave him.

"I'm never drinking this much again," Chris groaned as he placed his head on the table.

"Yeah sure," I answered laughing.

"Wait, didn't you say that last time?" Sebastian asked Chris rhetorically, laughing as well.