incoming call from cheating chris
accept declinecamille?
yeah, i'm surprised i answered too.
it's not real.
what isn't?
because there's so much that couldn't be real right now.
the pictures.
they seemed pretty fucking real to me.
well yeah, that happened, i walked her dogs with her.
so that rules it out, the part that isn't real is when you said that i was the only one for you.
those are from 2015.
you can look it up if you don't believe me but i swear
i trust you.
i think.
thanks, i appreciate it
people outside my hotel won't stop screaming.
oh my god go home already.
when do you come home?
whenever the fuck i want to, thank you very much.
i'm being serious, camille.
home to you, home to my actual house, or home to france?
i forgot that you live everywhere.
when will i see you again?
when i'm ready
and no, that's not now. and no, i don't know when that'll be.
oh. that's okay, take your time.
i know sebastian told you.
why didn't you?
because i wasn't ready to.
you know i would've wanted to talk about that stuff because i care so much about it.
i know you want kids and your own family.
i'm just not sure if you want that with me.
do you remember when i told you how i broke up with jenny?
kind of but not really.
i told her i didn't see a future with her.
but i saw one with you and i've seen one with you for awhile now.
are you being serious right now?
because if you're lying i'll rip your appendix out and knit a scarf out of it.
has anyone ever told you how pleasant you are?
oh yeah, all the time.
of course i'm being serious. i kind of love you, camille marie.
i guess i kind of love you too.
and it's okay if you're not ready to start having kids right now because i don't even think i am.
just wrap this damn tour and come home, i miss you, baby.
i miss you too.
i'm sorry that i got mad at you.
it's not like i didn't deserve it.
i have to sleep or i'm going to be a bitch tomorrow.
goodnight baby.
bonne nuit ma chérie.
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find the light [c. evans social media]
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