Chris Evans and Sebastian Stan Character Imagines

Chris Evans (Fluff)

I sat in my little nook between my comfy chair and my book shelf reading one of my many books when someone started banging on my apartment door. I sigh, put my book down and open the door only to be met with a slap in the face.

"You cheated on me!" He yelled.

It was Alex my ex-boyfriend I broke up with last week. See, we had been living together for three months until I kicked him out for the same accusation that turned out to be true unlike the current situation. "You son of a bitch! I didn't cheat on you! I told you where I was and what I was doing on for weeks!" He made contact with my jaw with his fist and I fell to the floor and my phone flew out of my hoodie pocket across the tile. "Only reason you can afford this apartment is because of that bastard I should've known!" He grabs me by the collar threatening to hit me again and I smell the stench of alcohol on his breath. "You've been drinking! Get out of my face you worthless pile of shit!" Another blow to my cheek as he starts screaming at me again. "You are nothing to me, you were always nothing to me!" He lets go and I quickly grab my phone and hold down the home button until siri pops up. "Siri call Chris!" I stand onto my feet and put my hands like Chris had shown me to defend myself. I could barely see out of my left eye when Alex came barreling towards me, thats when my fist hit something hard. I look back to see Alex hunched over the couch his nose bleeding profusely. "You cunt! You'll regret that!" He grabs my collar again ready to swing at me.

Thats when the door busts open to Chris and three police officers behind him. "Get your hands off of her you bastard!" Chris runs into the apartment putting on his stern Cap look before he yanks Alex off of me and places a good hard punch to his gut then a knee and throws him onto the floor. "He's all yours." He turns to me and I collapse on the floor light headed. "Y/n! Y/n look at me. Please babygirl look at me!" Chris is on the floor holding me close as my eyes flutter open. "Chris.... you made it." I lay my hand on his cheek and smiled. "I'll always make it to you lovebug." He returns my smile and helps me to my feet the cops that were there had taken Alex to the car and one stayed behind to get a statement from me.

"Someone was banging on the door so I answered it and met the back of his hand, he accused me of cheating on him with Chris, I would have never done that to him. Then he started yelling after I told him I wouldn't cheat I even told him where I was and what I was doing everyday. Then he punched me, thats when I fell to the floor and before he could hit me again I called Chris for help, stood up held my ground and hit him back thats when you guys busted down my door." The police officer gave us a nod and an apology he held my shoulder, gave me a sad smile then walked outside.

"I knew I should have just trusted myself and came over after filming downtown." Chris was frustrated with himself I could tell by the way his face was scrunched up. I look at him from beside him, I put my hand on his cheek for him to look at me. "I'm just happy you weren't too far away because damn hun, you got here quick." I laughed, Chris rubbed the growing bruise on my cheek bone and looked me dead in the eyes with just the tiniest flicker to my lips. "That's quite the shiner, I'll go get you some ice, why don't you put a movie on we can have a movie night." As he walked away I got a good look at his ass America's Ass.

Damn what did I do to have him in my life? Civil War duh. He didn't have to be my friend after filming was done but he did. He would come over here before Alex was a thing, we would watch Netflix or Hulu every night and we would fall asleep on the couch and I always woke up the next morning and he'd be making breakfast. Then Alex came into the picture and he came over less and less. God, I love him, but he'll never know that cause all I am is a friend to him, nothing more and nothing less.

"There you go." He placed a makeshift ice pack on my cheek and I winced. "I'm sorry, is that better?" I smiled and nodded heading over to the couch and sat down Chris followed suit grabbing the remote from the table. Then it dawned on me as he opened Netflix, Chris called me babygirl. "So.... babygurl huh?" I asked and looked over to see his cheeks three shades darker. "Uhh, yeah I just.... I didn't want to lose you. You mean the world to me y/n and forgive my hopeless romantic antics but, if I lost you I don't know if I could ever forgive myself." Even though we were on opposite ends of the couch I felt like an invisible rope was pulling me towards Chris. Totally out of my comfort zone I rush over to him, sit on his lap and kiss him passionately. It took him a second to register what was happening so I pulled away. "I'm sorry I thought- I- Chris I have something to tell you." I slumps my head down and bite my lip debating on whether or not ruining this level of friendship was worth it.

"Go on, you know you can tell me anything." I wipe my eyes and look him in the eyes, his beautiful baby blue eyes. "Chris I- I think I've fallen in love with you." I keep my head down waiting for him to push me off his lap but he never did Chris just sat there with a dumbfounded look on his face. "Y/n look at me." He curls his finger under my chin and lifts my head up to meet his eyes. "I love you too. I always have since we met on set. Just something about you draws me to you. Maybe its your beautiful face or your heart of pure gold, whatever it may be, just know that I love you too." He leaned in and gave me a gentle kiss on the lips, his large hands lay on the side of my thighs tightening around my jeans. I deepen the kiss by pushing him back into the couch and tangling my hands in his hair giving it a slight tug. We made out for about thirty minutes before I pulled back.

"How about that movie?"

"Theres a musical on Disney plus. Its called Hamilton. Let's watch that."

"Whatever you want baby."

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