The way that your life was going, you didn't really have time to do anything to relax or try to unwind your life.
You were basically always traveling to different places and it was always go,go,go for you.
It was a miracle how you had been able to keep a relationship going for a year with your way of life.
Even more so because your boyfriend was Chris Evans.
He had a busy life also but you guys had always made it a priority to see or talk on the phone whenever you had free time.
You didn't get to see each other very often and of course that impacted your relationship. In your case it just made you want to see Chris more often and make the relationship you had grow stronger.Going home was the one thing that you could most of the time look forward at the end of the day, knowing that you would get a few hours to yourself before you had to drag yourself out of bed once more.
Finally arriving at your house, you laid your things at the entrance of your house letting out a sigh of the relief to be done with your work day. The silence of the house surrounded you giving you a sense of relief but also a feeling of sadness knowing that you were again alone, not having Chris around.
Taking off your shoes, you made your way up to your bedroom already getting ready to collapse onto the bed. As you reached your bedroom you notice a pair of shoes outside the door that were definitely not yours and that weren't there that morning.
Confused you make your way back downstairs silently grabbing the taser you carried everywhere with you.
You internally decided that you weren't going to let anybody rob you today, you didn't have the patience to deal with a robber.
You again made your way up the stairs, phone in hand already having 911 on the ready.The door was partly open letting you see into the room, where you didn't see anything moving until you noticed a lump on your bed that definitely was a human.
"Why, God? Why? Please dont tell me that's a dead body. Of course something like this would happen to me," you mumbled under your voice.You were being pretty stupid right now, but you didn't really care. Someone was sleeping on YOUR bed and that was something you couldn't handle right now. If they weren't dead right now, they were definitely gonna be dead in a minute.
You crept toward the bed making no noise as you made it to the side the sleeping figure was on. You pointed the taser without looking at the figure pulling the sheets away from the person's face, screaming in surprised when you realized who the person was.
Because of your scream the person in the bed rose up in surprise taking in the taser that was in his face and the person holding the taser.
"Y/N, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!?"
You pull the taser away from his body and begin to also scream.
" Chris, WHAT THE HECK? WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?" You stand there for a second before jumping onto the bed to hug Chris.
Chris's arms wrap around you pulling you closer to his body as he buries his head into your hair.
"What are you doing here, Chris?" Slowly you release your hands from around Chris and lean back.
Chris moves his hands so he's now holding yours and lovingly looks into your eyes trying to convey how much he had missed you.
"I couldn't really bare being away from you anymore so I decided to impulsively buy a ticket to come see you."
You then notice how tired Chris looks, as he tries to keep his eyes from drooping down.
Your mouth turns down in a frown as you take in how tired he must be.
"You're really tired aren't you, love?"
He shakes his head yes, crinkling up his eyes and nose is a cute motion.
You kiss his mouth softly before laying down beside him, cuddling close to his body as he wraps an arm around you.You smile softly as you realize what an amazing boyfriend you have, hearing Chris's breathing slow down as he falls back to sleep.
Quietly you whisper "I love you," as you also drift off to a peaceful slumber
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