Loverboy (Chris Evans fan fic)

"How am I suppose breathe with No Air?"

Chris POV

Man,she was a good kisser. I really hope she doesn't freak out about me being famous though. I really don't want to let her go. She was like a puzzle piece in my life. Whether or not she was a big one or not I do not know. She was different. I liked different. This kind anyway. She pulled away too soon for me and inhaled and exhaled. She then looked lost. Hopefully,lost for words because of our kiss. "Did you just tell me you were Chris Evans?" Shit. She's lost because of what I told her.

Abigial's POV

That kiss was amazing. Fireworks flew for how perfect it was. Wait. Abbi. He just told you he was Chris Evans. You think. Better ask. I removed from the kiss and sat next to him. I inhaled and exhaled deeply. Here it goes. "Did you just say you were Chris Evans?" He looked nervous and troubled. He looked at me sheepishly and replied the same way "Really want to know?" I nodded my head. He grabbed my hands and put them on the edges of his mask. One on the right side and the other on the left side. We looked in each others eyes. Two eyes filled with nervousness and the other two filled with excitement or maybe worry. I carefully removed the mask and moved my hands down his face. There was Christopher Robert Evans. I left my hands on his cheeks. "Why are you so worried,Chris?" He shook his head. "I just don't want to get hurt." I kissed deeply. He responded and asked with his tounge to deepen the kiss. I let him. As our tounges fought for dominance those fireworks kept showing up. When we both removed to breathe I started humming "No Air." He looked at me goofly. I looked at him with question. What was he planning? He stood up and grabbed me. I laughed. "Chris?" He shhhhhed me. He started singing to me. "How am I suppose to breathe with No Air?" I smiled. He was a pretty good singer. He turned me,so my legs were wrapped around his torso. "Mr. Evans what are on earth are you doing?" He shhed me again. He might have been drunk. Maybe. He kissed me. "I love kissing you,Abbi." I laughed. He's a party animal isn't he? He spun me around. Giggles escape from my mouth. Then,he got all serious. "Abbi?" I love my new nickname. "Yes,Christopher?" "Promise me you'll like me for me?" "That's the only way to like someone." He chuckles his sexy laugh and I feel my heart grow wings. This man. This man shall be the death of me. a blush creeps up. I forgot what I told him earlier. He must have noticed. "Miss Rosey cheeks what is the matter?" I'm sure my cheeks weren't rosey anymore. Probably a darker color. "I just remembered what I told you earlier." He looks confused at first,but then laughs. "That your favorite superheroes are me?" "Not you,Johnny Storm and Captain America." He just plays the superheroes. "Why Cap and the Torch by the way? They're exact opposites." Good question,Mr.Evans. I love this question actually. Reason why is I don't have a good reason that matches them together. Besides,the actor,but he's just a plus side. "Well the Human Torch is the glue of the the Fantastic Four,and I love his humor." He smiled and motioned for me to continue. "Captain America is a gentleman that has morals and most likely knows how to treat a woman." He smiled and replied "Does that mean I should call you Miss or Ma'am?" I laugh and shook my head no. He chuckled. "Good." Just then someone came running down. "Hey man,Chris." Chris waved. I tried to get down,but he made sure I didn't. The strange drunk man continued "I couldn't find the girl,man. I found out her name was Abigail though. I'm going to hook up with her friend. She's smoking." Chris had disgust in his eyes,but his face hid it. "James,I found her." His cheeks were red. Wait. He was trying to find me? A party animal and a sweetheart? Perfection. Chris continued talking, "James do you need protection?" James nodded. Chris looked at me. "Hey Abbi will you please grab it from my pocket?" or I could move. "I can just move Chris." I tried to move down, but he shook his head no. "I'd rather you just grab it." He added a wink. Flirt. I like it. I rolled my eyes playfully and reached my hand in his pocket that he was looking at. I grabbed the protection and handed it to Chris who handed it to James. James whooed and ran to the house. Chris and I both laughed. He was hammered. I really hope this lasts. He seems nice and playful. It doesn't seem like he's stuck up like you would assume famous people were. I noticed Chris was staring at me. I blushed. "Yes,Chris?" He smiled. "You are so beautiful." Then he smashed his lips towards mine. We were kissing for a while until we both needed to breathe. I need to ask him something. What was that something. Oh! I remember now. "You were looking for me?" His face blushed. "Uh well ya know that was really funny. What you did earlier at the door." I looked at him with an arch eyebrow. He needs to explain more. "You didn't let him smack you." I nodded. And? "It showed something about you. Something I liked." I smiled. Oh yeah,I like him. Maybe that's why I kissed him next. Man,he was a good kisser. The rest of the time on the beach we kissed and talked and anything and everything.