Breakfast with the kids was an adventure, making sure everyone ate enough before they went to play with the other. While they ate and you were making sure they ate enough you had to eat too, making sure you didn't make a mess.
Let's just say my last morning in the Evans' house was quiet spectacular. The kids woke us up again, we got dressed and went downstairs, where the kids absolutely wanted to sit next to me and Chris.
"Aunt Tilly, do you really have to go home today? Can't you stay a little while longer?" Miles asked me while he was eating his cereal. I nodded at the little kid.
"I really have to, I don't have any clothes left and I have to go to work," I made up, of course I had some clothes left and I didn't have to work just yet, but I didn't want to be a burden to Lisa, and besides, I'm not really family yet.
"But I'm sure granny can wash your clothes and you can take some vacation," Miles whined, I laughed.
"No Miles, I really have to go home, but I promise you, next time uncle Chris visits you I'm coming with him," I whispered to him, Chris of course heard and started laughing. After breakfast I started packing my bag, Chris soon followed me upstairs.
"They really love you," Chris stated as he helped to find my clothes.
"Who loves me?" I asked him, a bit confused.
"The kids, my family," he told me, smiling as he gave me my last shirt.
"Do they really?" I asked him, not being sure his family loves me as much as he claims they do.
"Yeah, my mom has never been this friendly towards any of my exes. She already treats you like her own daughter," Chris told me as he kissed the top of my head.
"I actually thought they kind of hated me," I told him in all honesty as my arms went around his waist.
"Why would you think that?" he asked me, looking at my face.
"I don't know, when they asked me how long we've been together and I told them the truth, they all looked at me like I was crazy," I told him, placing my forehead of his chest, closing my eyes. Chris chuckled.
"Don't worry, they just thought it was weird you already stayed the weekend while I normally introduce my girlfriends only after half a year," Chris explained.
"I wasn't planning on visiting to be honest, Scott texted me you missed me a lot so he invited me," I told him as I looked up again.
"I did miss you a lot," Chris told me before he placed his hands on my cheeks and kissed me deeply. He kissed me with such passion my legs weakened, his tongue traced my bottom lip, asking for entrance which I gladly gave him. Chris' hands were soon under my shirt as my hands were in his hair, pulling softly. Chris softly moaned in my mouth as one of the kids opened the door, we quickly pulled away and looked at Miles, as he stood in the door.
"Hey Miles," I told him as I sat on my knees.
"What's wrong?" I asked him, he ran up to me.
"Ethan said I stole his car you made him, but I didn't!" Miles told me as his eyes started to tear up.
"Don't worry, does he know where his car is?" I asked Miles but he just shook his head.
"You know what? Ethan and you should look for it and if you really don't find it I'll make him a new one before I go home, what do you think?" I asked the little kid, he nodded his head before he ran downstairs again, I giggled.
"Sorry," I told Chris as I placed my arms around his neck again.
"Don't worry, I know how bad their timing can be," Chris told me as he pecked my lips again, I smiled to him.
"Let's go downstairs, before Miles comes back, asking for that car," Chris told me, I pecked his lips one more time before I went downstairs with Chris again, taking my bag with me.
I got my bag as I stood outside, waiting for my cab to arrive. I sat on my knees as the kids all gave me a hug.
"See you next time," I told them, they all nodded at me, I said my goodbyes to the family until it was time to say my goodbyes to Chris.
Chris hugged my tight as he whispered to me: "I'm going to miss you so much."
"I'm going to miss you too, but I'll see you again in a couple of weeks," I told him enthusiastically. He smiled his sad smile to me before his arms went around my waist as he kissed me slowly. I was the first to stop the kiss, knowing his family was looking at us I blushed, hard. My cab had arrived and he waited for me to get in. I waved goodbye as the cab drove away to the train station.
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Chance ~ Chris Evans
FanfictionChance noun (LUCK) - The force that causes things to happen without any known cause or reason for doing so: Roulette is a game of chance. I got this job completely by chance. It was pure/sheer chance (that) we met. We must double-check...
