Summary: Reader wanted to have some fun with her guy, with some sinful pictures. But she never knew she'll be punished for this.
W/c: 2.3k
MINOR DO NOT INTERACT! 18+ ONLY!
You are responsible for the content you consume. This fiction contains mature scenes and situations. Do not press read more if you are a minor or do not enjoy these content.
Warnings: Lingerie, Sex, Fingering, penetration, naked people, human in love, licking, sucking, p in v, not proofread, written by a noob lol:)
Tell me if there is more.
DO NOT INTERACT WITH THE CONTENT AHEAD IF YOU ARE BOTHERED WITH ANY OF THE ABOVE WRITTEN WARNINGS!
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You were trying the lingerie you bought from a luxury store yesterday. Andrew was on a tour for the promotion of his recent movie. He was coming home after few days. So you thought to have a little fun with your guy. You clicked your pictures in each outfit and planned to send them one by one.
You sent one of your photo in a turquoise green colour lacy lingerie set and little did you know, he replied almost immediately after the picture got seen.
Andrew: What is this behaviour babe? Did I forget to tell you that I’m on a professional tour?
You: Well you never forget to tell me anything big guy. But this is what you get when you leave me for 2 fucking weeks.
Andrew: Baby, I’ll make it up to you, you know that. But now I just don’t want to show my boner to anyone. You are not helping it.
You: I’m not going to help it. There are more to come. Wait and watch.
Andrew: You know what happens when you don’t behave. Or did you forget?
You: I don’t remember baby, what happens. So I’ll misbehave and see for myself.
Andrew: I got to go. Love you! And we’ll see about that.
You were enjoying the conversation too much. But it made you sad and a but embarrassed that it was just his texts and they were making you wet. But having this kind of mornings were blessings even if he was not there with you.
After having your breakfast, you went in for a bath and decided to keep wearing the most beautiful black lingerie you bought, because you were feeling nice and they looked beautiful.
You got dressed and it was about lunch time so you started preparing for lunch. While preparing for lunch you phone buzzed and it was a message from Andrew with a picture of him in his black formals in lift. The Caption of the photo said look what you do to me. And you were clearly able to see the bulge in his pants.
Your hand went to your mouth and your face a red as fresh tomato.
You: Now who is misbehaving, sir?
Andrew: I just showed you what are you throwing yourself into, honey.
You heart was hammering against your chest just with his dirty warnings. But you prepared your mind to play along.
So you sent him your second picture of the day. Where you were in a red silk set and your breasts were literally bulging out. You knew that wherever he’s going to come home, you are going to be fucked so hard.
Andrew: Honey!! I have people around me. What if someone will see you like this?
You: Its your responsibility to protect me Mr. Andrew Russell Garfield.
Andrew: So you are not going to listen right?
You: Yeah, unless you come yourself to make me shut up.
Andrew: Be prepared.
You knew he was never going to hurt you or force you. But those two words shot a shiver through your spine.
Despite doing a quite productive overthinking of what will happen whenever he’ll see you in those lingerie, you completed your meal and went to your office.
You came back home from office with takeout from your favourite restaurant, you decided to Netflix and Chill. It was past 11pm when you realized you were sleepy. So you decided to wash the dishes and clean the dinning and the n sleep.
After doing all the chores, you went to the bed, missing Andrew’s presence and warmth of body. So you decided to send him a good morning text in your black revealing lacy lingerie in advance.
The moment you sent the picture, your phone started ringing. You didn’t expected him to be calling you this late. So considering that it can be an emergency you picked up the call at the speed of light. You started the conversation and then realized how concerned and worried you were sounding.
You: Are you okay? Why are you up this late?
Andrew: I was about to hit a car. You know I don’t appreciate this kind of images when I’m away.
Your face was red with enormous amount of blood supply by his words. But, Despite all the other things he said, your mind roamed around I was about to hit a car. He’s driving?
You: You are driving? This late? Are you drunk?
He didn’t replied that but you were confirmed from soft sounds of horn coming from his end.
Andrew: I’m not drunk, honey. But are you still wearing that, by any chance?
You: Still wearing what?
Andrew: The piece cloths with the help of which you have tortured me the whole day.
You were speechless at the moment. But why was he even asking?
You: Uhmm.. yeah.. But why?
Andrew: Nothing just wanted to know. Now I’m disconnecting the call and don’t you dare to sent me one of them again, okay baby?
You: Yeah, okay, good night.
And he disconnected the call.
You were sure it was going to be a very hard and rough day or night whenever he’s returning.
You decided to sleep, trying not to think about where was he going this late. After one hour when you were about to drift into deep sleep, your doorbell ringed and you were terrified as it was past mid night. You thought you should take Andrew on the call but you collect yourself and walked down the stairs in sleepy but scared body.
When you reached the door, you picked up the umbrella for self defence but when you looked out of the door, it was none other than your guy, Andrew.
You kept the weapon aside and opened the door. He was leaning against the door frame with a devil smirk.
“You should have told me you were returning early. I was about to die, you asshole!” you said and kept your hand on your chest.
“So you are not happy I’m early?” he said and his smirk grew wider.
Of course you were happy, and now you connect the dots. He was driving to home this late. You eyes were becoming watery.
You were about to move aside so that he can come in but in between your thoughts he murmured “that’s enough, it’s too much now.” under his breath and with one hand on your back and one on your head, he started kissing you.
The kiss was nothing but something you thought ever night when he was not home. He pushed you inside and closed the door.
He slammed your body on the door, not breaking the kiss and keeping his hands on you head you that you are not hurt.
You were able to feel his bulge against you robe. He stopped kissing and looked into your eyes deeply. His hands reached to untie your silk robes.
Your robes met the floor and there he was with lust, love and care, all at once in his looks.
“This is far better than some fucking picture.” He said.
“you liked them?” you asked.
“Want me to tell you or show you?” he was clearing playing.
“Make it up to me, honey. For the days you were away.” You said choosing the later option and went to kiss him. But to your surprise he stopped you and said “well, you need some punishment before that. So you don’t misbehave like today.” You were just looking at him like he just told you that you have 5 minutes to live.
He grabbed the back of your neck and kissed you hard, leaving zero space for air and lifted you up while you secured your legs around his waist. Without breaking the kiss he carried to upstairs to the bed room.
He opened the door and looked at the room like he missed it so much. Your arms were looped over his neck and in the mean time he threw you on the bed from a safe distance.
“I’m loving how you are looking in them, but I would prefer them off.” He said in a demanding tone.
He climbed on the bed, his mouth never leaving yours. You were unaware of the fact that you were naked in just the blink of eyes. Well how can you forget that how fast and skilfully his hands moved on your body.
He got up from the bed and undressed half of himself and climbed on the bed again. “let’s show you how you made me feel the whole day baby girl.”
He started kissing you from your lips to the place you needed him the most. Soon he started sucking you in between your folds and massaging your clitoris in circles. Not after much time your brain was foggy and you were about to hit your first orgasm but the feeling stopped. This asshole stopped doing it.
You propped on your elbow and said “I was about to cum.” “I know honey, but did we forget about the punishment?” he smirked. “Look, I’m sorry for what I did. But this—” you were cut off your moan as his inserted one of his fingers inside you. He started pumping it at a constant pace but the blast happened when his tongue started working on your bundle of nerves.
You knew that he is not going to make it easy for you. So were decided to enjoy whatever time it lasts for.
“Oh g..god..d, don’t stop.” You said as you neared your high but his finger stopped and he said “manners honey.”
“Please don’t stop Andy, I need you.” You said desperately. “it can work, because I love you.” These words escalated the throbbing sensation down there.
He placed his free hand on your cheek and kissed you. He then started pumping the finger that was already inside and adding another one with a higher speed, earning a couple of moans from you in between the kiss.
You clenched around his finger as you were reaching your high for the 3rd time this night. Your eyes were closed and he was watching you. “open your eyes, I want to see what I do to you.” he demanded. You opened your heavy eyelids, tears forming in the eyes. He was looking at you like he was proud of what his touch did to you.
You shut your eyes closed as you reached your high and soon came all over his finger. When you opened your eyes his was licking your arousal. When he saw you he kissed your forehead.
Andrew got up from the bed. “where are you going?” you asked confused. “your punishment is over love. Now its time for making it up to you, for the days you slept alone here.”
You were at loss of words so you just hummed.
You rested your back against the bed rest as he came out of his track pants and boxer. You were just staring painfully erected penis and you already started getting wet.
“Enjoying the view.” he said snapping you out of your little imaginary world. He opened the drawer next to bed and pulled out one condom and came to the end of bed, pulling you down with legs, laying you completely on the sheets.
He hovered over you and kissed you while pumping 2 of his fingers in and out, making you wet enough. His erection was sliding over your stomach and you were able to feel how hard he was.
When Andrew was sure you were wet enough he took the pack of condom and teared it open with mouth he was about to slid it down his length when you asked quietly “may I?”. He handed it to you and while you slid it down you heard some beautiful moans from his mouth.
After placing the tip in front of your entrance he looked into your eyes and said softly “Baby, I missed you.”
Your body was covered with goose bumps. It wasn’t like he said it for the first time but the moment made it special.
You grabbed his cheeks and kissed him, while he entered you gently.
Slowly he speed up his movements. You grabbed his arms penetrating your nails in his skin and eyes shut close. He kissed your neck and Slowly reached your breasts, sucking each of them hardly.
Moans we not stopping from your mouth. You kept on of your palm over your mouth to suppress your sounds but Andrew removed them intervening them with his and said “I love your sound babe, the way you moan when I fuck you. Don’t ever control them.” His voice was breathless.
You were nearer to your orgasm “Andy, I’m go.. going to cum.” “I know honey, you are doing so good, clenching around my cock so well. I’m not going to last long.”
And after few moments you both came together. He rested his body on top of yours, cock still inside you. You caressed his hair while his face was in the crook of your neck.
“I missed you more, Andrew.” He pulled his face from your neck and looked at you. He slowly pulled out and got from the bed to dispose the condom.
Andrew returned with a wet towel and a glass of water. When he returned you were almost sleeping but he woke you up and made you complete your glass and cleaned you.
Then he came to bed and pulled the blankets on both of yours body and asked “Was I too rough?” “You are always so caring and protective Andrew, even while sex. Do you get it.” You assured him and snuggled him closely and he wrapped his strong arms around you.
Slowly you drifted off to sleep thinking about how this guy can be so dominating and caring at once and how he’s only yours. The last thing you remember is Andrew kissing your forehead and whispering I love you more than anything.
Summary: Reader wanted to have some fun with her guy, with some sinful pictures. But she never knew she'll be punished for this.
W/c: 2.3k
MINOR DO NOT INTERACT! 18+ ONLY!
You are responsible for the content you consume. This fiction contains mature scenes and situations. Do not press read more if you are a minor or do not enjoy these content.
Warnings: Lingerie, Sex, Fingering, penetration, naked people, human in love, licking, sucking, p in v, not proofread, written by a noob lol:)
Tell me if there is more.
DO NOT INTERACT WITH THE CONTENT AHEAD IF YOU ARE BOTHERED WITH ANY OF THE ABOVE WRITTEN WARNINGS!
Request: OPEN
You were trying the lingerie you bought from a luxury store yesterday. Andrew was on a tour for the promotion of his recent movie. He was coming home after few days. So you thought to have a little fun with your guy. You clicked your pictures in each outfit and planned to send them one by one.
You sent one of your photo in a turquoise green colour lacy lingerie set and little did you know, he replied almost immediately after the picture got seen.
Andrew: What is this behaviour babe? Did I forget to tell you that I’m on a professional tour?
You: Well you never forget to tell me anything big guy. But this is what you get when you leave me for 2 fucking weeks.
Andrew: Baby, I’ll make it up to you, you know that. But now I just don’t want to show my boner to anyone. You are not helping it.
You: I’m not going to help it. There are more to come. Wait and watch.
Andrew: You know what happens when you don’t behave. Or did you forget?
You: I don’t remember baby, what happens. So I’ll misbehave and see for myself.
Andrew: I got to go. Love you! And we’ll see about that.
You were enjoying the conversation too much. But it made you sad and a but embarrassed that it was just his texts and they were making you wet. But having this kind of mornings were blessings even if he was not there with you.
After having your breakfast, you went in for a bath and decided to keep wearing the most beautiful black lingerie you bought, because you were feeling nice and they looked beautiful.
You got dressed and it was about lunch time so you started preparing for lunch. While preparing for lunch you phone buzzed and it was a message from Andrew with a picture of him in his black formals in lift. The Caption of the photo said look what you do to me. And you were clearly able to see the bulge in his pants.
Your hand went to your mouth and your face a red as fresh tomato.
You: Now who is misbehaving, sir?
Andrew: I just showed you what are you throwing yourself into, honey.
You heart was hammering against your chest just with his dirty warnings. But you prepared your mind to play along.
So you sent him your second picture of the day. Where you were in a red silk set and your breasts were literally bulging out. You knew that wherever he’s going to come home, you are going to be fucked so hard.
Andrew: Honey!! I have people around me. What if someone will see you like this?
You: Its your responsibility to protect me Mr. Andrew Russell Garfield.
Andrew: So you are not going to listen right?
You: Yeah, unless you come yourself to make me shut up.
Andrew: Be prepared.
You knew he was never going to hurt you or force you. But those two words shot a shiver through your spine.
Despite doing a quite productive overthinking of what will happen whenever he’ll see you in those lingerie, you completed your meal and went to your office.
You came back home from office with takeout from your favourite restaurant, you decided to Netflix and Chill. It was past 11pm when you realized you were sleepy. So you decided to wash the dishes and clean the dinning and the n sleep.
After doing all the chores, you went to the bed, missing Andrew’s presence and warmth of body. So you decided to send him a good morning text in your black revealing lacy lingerie in advance.
The moment you sent the picture, your phone started ringing. You didn’t expected him to be calling you this late. So considering that it can be an emergency you picked up the call at the speed of light. You started the conversation and then realized how concerned and worried you were sounding.
You: Are you okay? Why are you up this late?
Andrew: I was about to hit a car. You know I don’t appreciate this kind of images when I’m away.
Your face was red with enormous amount of blood supply by his words. But, Despite all the other things he said, your mind roamed around I was about to hit a car. He’s driving?
You: You are driving? This late? Are you drunk?
He didn’t replied that but you were confirmed from soft sounds of horn coming from his end.
Andrew: I’m not drunk, honey. But are you still wearing that, by any chance?
You: Still wearing what?
Andrew: The piece cloths with the help of which you have tortured me the whole day.
You were speechless at the moment. But why was he even asking?
You: Uhmm.. yeah.. But why?
Andrew: Nothing just wanted to know. Now I’m disconnecting the call and don’t you dare to sent me one of them again, okay baby?
You: Yeah, okay, good night.
And he disconnected the call.
You were sure it was going to be a very hard and rough day or night whenever he’s returning.
You decided to sleep, trying not to think about where was he going this late. After one hour when you were about to drift into deep sleep, your doorbell ringed and you were terrified as it was past mid night. You thought you should take Andrew on the call but you collect yourself and walked down the stairs in sleepy but scared body.
When you reached the door, you picked up the umbrella for self defence but when you looked out of the door, it was none other than your guy, Andrew.
You kept the weapon aside and opened the door. He was leaning against the door frame with a devil smirk.
“You should have told me you were returning early. I was about to die, you asshole!” you said and kept your hand on your chest.
“So you are not happy I’m early?” he said and his smirk grew wider.
Of course you were happy, and now you connect the dots. He was driving to home this late. You eyes were becoming watery.
You were about to move aside so that he can come in but in between your thoughts he murmured “that’s enough, it’s too much now.” under his breath and with one hand on your back and one on your head, he started kissing you.
The kiss was nothing but something you thought ever night when he was not home. He pushed you inside and closed the door.
He slammed your body on the door, not breaking the kiss and keeping his hands on you head you that you are not hurt.
You were able to feel his bulge against you robe. He stopped kissing and looked into your eyes deeply. His hands reached to untie your silk robes.
Your robes met the floor and there he was with lust, love and care, all at once in his looks.
“This is far better than some fucking picture.” He said.
“you liked them?” you asked.
“Want me to tell you or show you?” he was clearing playing.
“Make it up to me, honey. For the days you were away.” You said choosing the later option and went to kiss him. But to your surprise he stopped you and said “well, you need some punishment before that. So you don’t misbehave like today.” You were just looking at him like he just told you that you have 5 minutes to live.
He grabbed the back of your neck and kissed you hard, leaving zero space for air and lifted you up while you secured your legs around his waist. Without breaking the kiss he carried to upstairs to the bed room.
He opened the door and looked at the room like he missed it so much. Your arms were looped over his neck and in the mean time he threw you on the bed from a safe distance.
“I’m loving how you are looking in them, but I would prefer them off.” He said in a demanding tone.
He climbed on the bed, his mouth never leaving yours. You were unaware of the fact that you were naked in just the blink of eyes. Well how can you forget that how fast and skilfully his hands moved on your body.
He got up from the bed and undressed half of himself and climbed on the bed again. “let’s show you how you made me feel the whole day baby girl.”
He started kissing you from your lips to the place you needed him the most. Soon he started sucking you in between your folds and massaging your clitoris in circles. Not after much time your brain was foggy and you were about to hit your first orgasm but the feeling stopped. This asshole stopped doing it.
You propped on your elbow and said “I was about to cum.” “I know honey, but did we forget about the punishment?” he smirked. “Look, I’m sorry for what I did. But this—” you were cut off your moan as his inserted one of his fingers inside you. He started pumping it at a constant pace but the blast happened when his tongue started working on your bundle of nerves.
You knew that he is not going to make it easy for you. So were decided to enjoy whatever time it lasts for.
“Oh g..god..d, don’t stop.” You said as you neared your high but his finger stopped and he said “manners honey.”
“Please don’t stop Andy, I need you.” You said desperately. “it can work, because I love you.” These words escalated the throbbing sensation down there.
He placed his free hand on your cheek and kissed you. He then started pumping the finger that was already inside and adding another one with a higher speed, earning a couple of moans from you in between the kiss.
You clenched around his finger as you were reaching your high for the 3rd time this night. Your eyes were closed and he was watching you. “open your eyes, I want to see what I do to you.” he demanded. You opened your heavy eyelids, tears forming in the eyes. He was looking at you like he was proud of what his touch did to you.
You shut your eyes closed as you reached your high and soon came all over his finger. When you opened your eyes his was licking your arousal. When he saw you he kissed your forehead.
Andrew got up from the bed. “where are you going?” you asked confused. “your punishment is over love. Now its time for making it up to you, for the days you slept alone here.”
You were at loss of words so you just hummed.
You rested your back against the bed rest as he came out of his track pants and boxer. You were just staring painfully erected penis and you already started getting wet.
“Enjoying the view.” he said snapping you out of your little imaginary world. He opened the drawer next to bed and pulled out one condom and came to the end of bed, pulling you down with legs, laying you completely on the sheets.
He hovered over you and kissed you while pumping 2 of his fingers in and out, making you wet enough. His erection was sliding over your stomach and you were able to feel how hard he was.
When Andrew was sure you were wet enough he took the pack of condom and teared it open with mouth he was about to slid it down his length when you asked quietly “may I?”. He handed it to you and while you slid it down you heard some beautiful moans from his mouth.
After placing the tip in front of your entrance he looked into your eyes and said softly “Baby, I missed you.”
Your body was covered with goose bumps. It wasn’t like he said it for the first time but the moment made it special.
You grabbed his cheeks and kissed him, while he entered you gently.
Slowly he speed up his movements. You grabbed his arms penetrating your nails in his skin and eyes shut close. He kissed your neck and Slowly reached your breasts, sucking each of them hardly.
Moans we not stopping from your mouth. You kept on of your palm over your mouth to suppress your sounds but Andrew removed them intervening them with his and said “I love your sound babe, the way you moan when I fuck you. Don’t ever control them.” His voice was breathless.
You were nearer to your orgasm “Andy, I’m go.. going to cum.” “I know honey, you are doing so good, clenching around my cock so well. I’m not going to last long.”
And after few moments you both came together. He rested his body on top of yours, cock still inside you. You caressed his hair while his face was in the crook of your neck.
“I missed you more, Andrew.” He pulled his face from your neck and looked at you. He slowly pulled out and got from the bed to dispose the condom.
Andrew returned with a wet towel and a glass of water. When he returned you were almost sleeping but he woke you up and made you complete your glass and cleaned you.
Then he came to bed and pulled the blankets on both of yours body and asked “Was I too rough?” “You are always so caring and protective Andrew, even while sex. Do you get it.” You assured him and snuggled him closely and he wrapped his strong arms around you.
Slowly you drifted off to sleep thinking about how this guy can be so dominating and caring at once and how he’s only yours. The last thing you remember is Andrew kissing your forehead and whispering I love you more than anything.
Summary: Reader wanted to have some fun with her guy, with some sinful pictures. But she never knew she'll be punished for this.
W/c: 2.3k
MINOR DO NOT INTERACT! 18+ ONLY!
You are responsible for the content you consume. This fiction contains mature scenes and situations. Do not press read more if you are a minor or do not enjoy these content.
Warnings: Lingerie, Sex, Fingering, penetration, naked people, human in love, licking, sucking, p in v, not proofread, written by a noob lol:)
Tell me if there is more.
DO NOT INTERACT WITH THE CONTENT AHEAD IF YOU ARE BOTHERED WITH ANY OF THE ABOVE WRITTEN WARNINGS!
Request: OPEN
You were trying the lingerie you bought from a luxury store yesterday. Andrew was on a tour for the promotion of his recent movie. He was coming home after few days. So you thought to have a little fun with your guy. You clicked your pictures in each outfit and planned to send them one by one.
You sent one of your photo in a turquoise green colour lacy lingerie set and little did you know, he replied almost immediately after the picture got seen.
Andrew: What is this behaviour babe? Did I forget to tell you that I’m on a professional tour?
You: Well you never forget to tell me anything big guy. But this is what you get when you leave me for 2 fucking weeks.
Andrew: Baby, I’ll make it up to you, you know that. But now I just don’t want to show my boner to anyone. You are not helping it.
You: I’m not going to help it. There are more to come. Wait and watch.
Andrew: You know what happens when you don’t behave. Or did you forget?
You: I don’t remember baby, what happens. So I’ll misbehave and see for myself.
Andrew: I got to go. Love you! And we’ll see about that.
You were enjoying the conversation too much. But it made you sad and a but embarrassed that it was just his texts and they were making you wet. But having this kind of mornings were blessings even if he was not there with you.
After having your breakfast, you went in for a bath and decided to keep wearing the most beautiful black lingerie you bought, because you were feeling nice and they looked beautiful.
You got dressed and it was about lunch time so you started preparing for lunch. While preparing for lunch you phone buzzed and it was a message from Andrew with a picture of him in his black formals in lift. The Caption of the photo said look what you do to me. And you were clearly able to see the bulge in his pants.
Your hand went to your mouth and your face a red as fresh tomato.
You: Now who is misbehaving, sir?
Andrew: I just showed you what are you throwing yourself into, honey.
You heart was hammering against your chest just with his dirty warnings. But you prepared your mind to play along.
So you sent him your second picture of the day. Where you were in a red silk set and your breasts were literally bulging out. You knew that wherever he’s going to come home, you are going to be fucked so hard.
Andrew: Honey!! I have people around me. What if someone will see you like this?
You: Its your responsibility to protect me Mr. Andrew Russell Garfield.
Andrew: So you are not going to listen right?
You: Yeah, unless you come yourself to make me shut up.
Andrew: Be prepared.
You knew he was never going to hurt you or force you. But those two words shot a shiver through your spine.
Despite doing a quite productive overthinking of what will happen whenever he’ll see you in those lingerie, you completed your meal and went to your office.
You came back home from office with takeout from your favourite restaurant, you decided to Netflix and Chill. It was past 11pm when you realized you were sleepy. So you decided to wash the dishes and clean the dinning and the n sleep.
After doing all the chores, you went to the bed, missing Andrew’s presence and warmth of body. So you decided to send him a good morning text in your black revealing lacy lingerie in advance.
The moment you sent the picture, your phone started ringing. You didn’t expected him to be calling you this late. So considering that it can be an emergency you picked up the call at the speed of light. You started the conversation and then realized how concerned and worried you were sounding.
You: Are you okay? Why are you up this late?
Andrew: I was about to hit a car. You know I don’t appreciate this kind of images when I’m away.
Your face was red with enormous amount of blood supply by his words. But, Despite all the other things he said, your mind roamed around I was about to hit a car. He’s driving?
You: You are driving? This late? Are you drunk?
He didn’t replied that but you were confirmed from soft sounds of horn coming from his end.
Andrew: I’m not drunk, honey. But are you still wearing that, by any chance?
You: Still wearing what?
Andrew: The piece cloths with the help of which you have tortured me the whole day.
You were speechless at the moment. But why was he even asking?
You: Uhmm.. yeah.. But why?
Andrew: Nothing just wanted to know. Now I’m disconnecting the call and don’t you dare to sent me one of them again, okay baby?
You: Yeah, okay, good night.
And he disconnected the call.
You were sure it was going to be a very hard and rough day or night whenever he’s returning.
You decided to sleep, trying not to think about where was he going this late. After one hour when you were about to drift into deep sleep, your doorbell ringed and you were terrified as it was past mid night. You thought you should take Andrew on the call but you collect yourself and walked down the stairs in sleepy but scared body.
When you reached the door, you picked up the umbrella for self defence but when you looked out of the door, it was none other than your guy, Andrew.
You kept the weapon aside and opened the door. He was leaning against the door frame with a devil smirk.
“You should have told me you were returning early. I was about to die, you asshole!” you said and kept your hand on your chest.
“So you are not happy I’m early?” he said and his smirk grew wider.
Of course you were happy, and now you connect the dots. He was driving to home this late. You eyes were becoming watery.
You were about to move aside so that he can come in but in between your thoughts he murmured “that’s enough, it’s too much now.” under his breath and with one hand on your back and one on your head, he started kissing you.
The kiss was nothing but something you thought ever night when he was not home. He pushed you inside and closed the door.
He slammed your body on the door, not breaking the kiss and keeping his hands on you head you that you are not hurt.
You were able to feel his bulge against you robe. He stopped kissing and looked into your eyes deeply. His hands reached to untie your silk robes.
Your robes met the floor and there he was with lust, love and care, all at once in his looks.
“This is far better than some fucking picture.” He said.
“you liked them?” you asked.
“Want me to tell you or show you?” he was clearing playing.
“Make it up to me, honey. For the days you were away.” You said choosing the later option and went to kiss him. But to your surprise he stopped you and said “well, you need some punishment before that. So you don’t misbehave like today.” You were just looking at him like he just told you that you have 5 minutes to live.
He grabbed the back of your neck and kissed you hard, leaving zero space for air and lifted you up while you secured your legs around his waist. Without breaking the kiss he carried to upstairs to the bed room.
He opened the door and looked at the room like he missed it so much. Your arms were looped over his neck and in the mean time he threw you on the bed from a safe distance.
“I’m loving how you are looking in them, but I would prefer them off.” He said in a demanding tone.
He climbed on the bed, his mouth never leaving yours. You were unaware of the fact that you were naked in just the blink of eyes. Well how can you forget that how fast and skilfully his hands moved on your body.
He got up from the bed and undressed half of himself and climbed on the bed again. “let’s show you how you made me feel the whole day baby girl.”
He started kissing you from your lips to the place you needed him the most. Soon he started sucking you in between your folds and massaging your clitoris in circles. Not after much time your brain was foggy and you were about to hit your first orgasm but the feeling stopped. This asshole stopped doing it.
You propped on your elbow and said “I was about to cum.” “I know honey, but did we forget about the punishment?” he smirked. “Look, I’m sorry for what I did. But this—” you were cut off your moan as his inserted one of his fingers inside you. He started pumping it at a constant pace but the blast happened when his tongue started working on your bundle of nerves.
You knew that he is not going to make it easy for you. So were decided to enjoy whatever time it lasts for.
“Oh g..god..d, don’t stop.” You said as you neared your high but his finger stopped and he said “manners honey.”
“Please don’t stop Andy, I need you.” You said desperately. “it can work, because I love you.” These words escalated the throbbing sensation down there.
He placed his free hand on your cheek and kissed you. He then started pumping the finger that was already inside and adding another one with a higher speed, earning a couple of moans from you in between the kiss.
You clenched around his finger as you were reaching your high for the 3rd time this night. Your eyes were closed and he was watching you. “open your eyes, I want to see what I do to you.” he demanded. You opened your heavy eyelids, tears forming in the eyes. He was looking at you like he was proud of what his touch did to you.
You shut your eyes closed as you reached your high and soon came all over his finger. When you opened your eyes his was licking your arousal. When he saw you he kissed your forehead.
Andrew got up from the bed. “where are you going?” you asked confused. “your punishment is over love. Now its time for making it up to you, for the days you slept alone here.”
You were at loss of words so you just hummed.
You rested your back against the bed rest as he came out of his track pants and boxer. You were just staring painfully erected penis and you already started getting wet.
“Enjoying the view.” he said snapping you out of your little imaginary world. He opened the drawer next to bed and pulled out one condom and came to the end of bed, pulling you down with legs, laying you completely on the sheets.
He hovered over you and kissed you while pumping 2 of his fingers in and out, making you wet enough. His erection was sliding over your stomach and you were able to feel how hard he was.
When Andrew was sure you were wet enough he took the pack of condom and teared it open with mouth he was about to slid it down his length when you asked quietly “may I?”. He handed it to you and while you slid it down you heard some beautiful moans from his mouth.
After placing the tip in front of your entrance he looked into your eyes and said softly “Baby, I missed you.”
Your body was covered with goose bumps. It wasn’t like he said it for the first time but the moment made it special.
You grabbed his cheeks and kissed him, while he entered you gently.
Slowly he speed up his movements. You grabbed his arms penetrating your nails in his skin and eyes shut close. He kissed your neck and Slowly reached your breasts, sucking each of them hardly.
Moans we not stopping from your mouth. You kept on of your palm over your mouth to suppress your sounds but Andrew removed them intervening them with his and said “I love your sound babe, the way you moan when I fuck you. Don’t ever control them.” His voice was breathless.
You were nearer to your orgasm “Andy, I’m go.. going to cum.” “I know honey, you are doing so good, clenching around my cock so well. I’m not going to last long.”
And after few moments you both came together. He rested his body on top of yours, cock still inside you. You caressed his hair while his face was in the crook of your neck.
“I missed you more, Andrew.” He pulled his face from your neck and looked at you. He slowly pulled out and got from the bed to dispose the condom.
Andrew returned with a wet towel and a glass of water. When he returned you were almost sleeping but he woke you up and made you complete your glass and cleaned you.
Then he came to bed and pulled the blankets on both of yours body and asked “Was I too rough?” “You are always so caring and protective Andrew, even while sex. Do you get it.” You assured him and snuggled him closely and he wrapped his strong arms around you.
Slowly you drifted off to sleep thinking about how this guy can be so dominating and caring at once and how he’s only yours. The last thing you remember is Andrew kissing your forehead and whispering I love you more than anything.
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PART 2
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RECAP-
After 1 week
You were on a shoot, when your phone buzzed. It was text from unknown number. But when you opened it, you were sure of who it was.
Hii. Miss gorgeous.
Hope you remember me.
Up for a cup of coffee tonight?
You liked his gesture. But left his message on read. That was rude. But you were sure you weren’t going on date anytime soon. You are too afraid and cheery on top, it was jake fucking Gyllenhaal. Everyone knew the stories of his break up and girls. So, you ignored it.
At night again he texted.
Are you ignoring me?
??
Again, you did the same.
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After few days
“Y/N, a very famous magazine producer called me. he was asking if you are free to do a shoot for magazine. It will be for a little long, due to shooting on various locations. So, are you up? You are free for the entire next month.” “For how long? And who will be the celebrity?” “They are not sure of that for now. And yeah, it will be for one week.” Kate was right, you are completely free for next month. And being at home, you’ll just overthink. “I’m ready Kate. Let’s do it.” “that’s my girl”
First day of shoot
you reached the set before time to arrange your set up. Then you were called in the room where all the team were sitting. “Hi, miss Y/N. how are you? It’s a pleasure you accepted this work.” “I’m great sir, and it’s my pleasure that you called me. it will be so great working with you” you said. “So, we will be discussing about the topic and contents of magazine. But the main lead is not here yet.” Just as he completed his sentence, someone opened the door. And you were shocked to see him. “Sorry everyone. I just got into something urgent.” Jake said and his eyes locked with you. For a moment you thought to backout, but it was too late. He smiled and sat on the chair in front of you.
Everyone was heading out for the shoot. You also started getting up after collecting your papers, when jake started talking, “so how are you?” “Hi, I’m good jake. How are you doing?” you said pretending a smile. “What do you expect Y/n? I was rejected by someone recently.” That comment strike right through your heart. “Listen jake I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to ignore you. Actu—” you were cut off by a staff, “you guys are being called, come fast.” And he left. “Its fine Y/N, let’s work” he said calmy and left.
You were waiting for jake to come to set after changing his cloths. You were looking here and there, when jake entered the set. Your jaws dropped but you managed yourself somehow. He was wearing formals; every inch of that pant suit hugged him perfectly.
After the shoot ended, you were arranging your stuff in your car, when jake came running to you. “Hey, I know I might sound a bit of creepy right now. But can you please drop me somewhere where I can get a taxi?” he said holding his bag. You were completely drained by work to fine any excuse to shove him away. “Yeah, sure. Get it.” “Thank you, gorgeous” seriously? Right now? Why jake fucking Gyllenhaal?
When you both got inside the car you asked while opening your navigation, “so, where to sir?” you joked. “Joking around after rejecting me.” he laughed but you didn’t. “Hey. I’m sorry. I was just kidding. And please drop me somewhere near, from where I can get a taxi.” “No, its fine, tell me your address I’ll drop you. Unless you don’t want me to know your address.” This was your time to laugh. So, he told you his address and you fitted the info in GPS.
“So, care to tell me why you rejected my proposal?” he spoke after a long silence. “Jake, I’m sorry for that. And I won’t lie to you either. I had a very rough break up, recently. Well not recently, it’s been months but feels like just yesterday.” You started telling him your story and he hummed all the way. “I am not saying that this is a very nice reason, but I am not ready to trust someone.” Your eyes started getting watery and you started feeling the same pain behind your throat, that you used to feel when you tried to control your cry.
He noticed and told you to stop the car. And you started crying. Jake was doing his best to comfort you. He hugged you and said sweet nothings that no one has ever said. Even after you calmed a bit, he was holding you. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to have an emotional breakdown like that.” “Y/N, you have nothing to be sorry about. Who else can understand about break up better than me.” you laughed. When you were completely okay, then you started driving.
“Listen Y/N, I know you are not ready for a commitment. I know we don’t know each other for long. But can you please give us a chance. I like you, a lot.” “I’m sorry, jake. I don’t think this can happen. And yeah, it’s your location.”
Jake was disappointed by your words, “it’s okay, take care.” He kissed your forehead and went inside.
From the next day, you two didn’t talked much. But jake kept doing sweet gestures, like greeting you, asking about your day when you both were free, making sure you eat and drink enough. These little gestures were making you fall for him more and more, even though you didn’t want to.
One day, you were sitting in his vanity for deciding the cloths he was going to wear in the next shoot. “Y/N, have you had your lunch? I don’t think so. Have this, I’ll have another one.” And he gave his lunch pack to you. It was so much overwhelming for you. You started shouting on him “why are you doing this jake? Every day, why? why don’t you understand that I’m not ready for anything, for you in general after my fucking ex cheated on me. and why do you think I’m good for you, huh? I’m not good for anyone. He said that, and it’s true. And you, you are a celebrity. How can you even imagine me by your side.” And now, you were crying, tears falling like water falls. Jake did not say anything. He just scooted over to you and hugged you tight, you tried to protest, but was not able to.
When you were finally still, and stopped crying, he made you look at him. “May I speak now?” he said with a smile on his face. You motioned your face in yes. “I do this because I love you. Since the moment I heard your voice, I love you. And I don’t know what that asshole EX told you, but you are too good for anyone. You get that?” he said. “I know I’m a celebrity, I can’t do anything about that now, but am I not a human who can have feelings?” “Jake, I didn’t mean it like that. How will your fans react, seeing a photographer beside a world-wide famous celebrity? I am not ready for the hate and fame.” “Babe, you’ll be completely fine beside be, more than fine. I promise you to never hurt you like he did. I’ll take care of you. You don’t need to think about what other people think.” Now, you were falling for him more than ever.
You stopped him by keeping your index finger on his soft, pink lips. And the next moment, your hands were on the nape of his neck, and his were on the small of your back. And your lips were connected. The kiss was deep, meaningful, and everything you ever imagined of.
Now you both were sitting they’re with your forehead connected. “So, may I take this a, yes?” jake said. “of course, I love you. How can someone not. I tried not to fall for you. But it was impossible. But—” now you were cut off him. “Hey, if you want to keep this private, we will do it, for as long as you want. If you want to make it public, I’ll contact my manger now. You do not need to get under any pressure. You are so precious to me, and I don’t want to lose you to some silly thing I do.” Your heart swelled with his words; how can you be so lucky. “Well, for now I just want to be in your arms.” “My thought.”
After 1 year, on your birthday
It was almost 7 in the morning, when jake’s alarm buzzed. You both were entangled with each other. Jake opened his eyes and kissed your forehead. You were also up now but half sleepy, “good morning, big guy.” You wished him morning. “Good morning birthday girl, how was your sleep?” he smirked. “Delightful, isn’t it obvious after what we did at night.” You claimed. “Oh yeah, wait for a minute, I have something for you.” Jake said and started getting off the bed. “No, don’t leave. Let’s cuddle.” You protested. “I am not going anywhere today; I am all yours. It will just take few minutes.” “okay” you gave up.
He came with a big wrapped gift and placed it on the bed. “Go ahead, open it.” You scooted over to it and started tearing the wrapping paper with hearts on it. And after opening it, you just stared at it. It was the painting, in front of which you guys met. Your eyes started getting glossy. “Baby, why are you crying, did you not like it?” his voice was concerned. “Are you stupid? How can I not like this. You remembered?” “Yes, I met someone special, in front of this.” He smiled. You jumped from the bed and sprinted towards him and kissed him. He held you in his arms, for like forever.
You have never received this meaningful birthday present. While in arms of jake, you just thought that how you can be so lucky to have this utterly handsome, caring and loving guy by your side.
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Summary: Y/N, broken and insecure after her break up, finds it hard to give Jake a second chance.
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W/c: 1.3k words
Warnings: break up, stress, depression, second chances, jake acting too cute.
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Genre: fluff, angst
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PART 1
You were sleeping when your mobile phone started buzzing continuously. You tried to sleep through it, but you understood that however it is, is not giving up. So, you sacrificed your sleep, which was anyway not so peaceful after your breakup.
“Good morning, my sleeping beauty. You remember it’s a special day today, right?” it was your best friend as well as manger Kate. “Good morning, Katie, yes, I do remember what’s today. I was just going to get ready.” You replied.
It was your first big exhibition after a long break. After your break up, you weren’t able to proceed with your job a professional photographer. But after some time and some motivation from your friend you started working again. and today is the showcasing of the work you did after getting up from a dark phase.
“Heyy girl, it’s a very big day for you, why are you sounding so off?” “No, I’m okay Kate.” You tried to hide your upset voice. “Well, I know you since we were in diapers, so stop lying. And it’s been 8 months since that @ss#ole has left your life. Enjoy it girly! I’m coming to you in 15, be ready, wear something nice too.” “Aye, aye captain” you smiled and disconnected the call.
You were at the exhibition hall. It was big, as you wanted. You reached there before time and checked each and every detail. Many high-profile people were invited, but you weren’t sure of the guest list. Kate, your manger, kept these in check. You were not an introvert, but after that phase, you talked to very selected people. So, Kate was in charge of all the things that included talking and was instructed to call you only when it’s really urgent. So, you were just roaming around after the quick invigilation.
Slowly people started coming. You were feeling better that you were back on track. But still, you were haunted by the memories.
The hall was filled with people in no time. You greeted some of the people and imported business men. However, you were not feeling comfortable among hundreds of people. Social anxiety was one of the things you faced after the break up. So, after telling Kate that you are taking leave for some time, you went to the other hall that was attached but not opened for now. You felt peace.
You were looking at the paintings in the room, may be from the previous exhibition or something. Between that you heard voice of cheering. You understood that, any celebrities would have come.
Being there in peace, you decided to stay there for a little longer. But your peace was interrupted by sound of footsteps, that ended beside you. When you looked at the person. It was none other than Jake Gyllenhaal. You knew him. Of course. Everyone will know who he is.
“Hi. Mr. Gyllenhaal. Exhibition is in hall next to this. Are you lost?” you knew he must have been invited. “Hey! Yeah, I know that, I loved the pictures. I was just searching for a quiet place.” “Oh well, then you are at the right place sir.” You laughed and he joined you.
“Do you like this painting?” he said. You were staring at the painting in front of you for you don’t know how many minutes, he must have noticed. It was painting of a couple sharing an intimate moment. You loved how they were entangled and kissing. the birds in the painting also signified something beautiful. Looked like they were two body and one soul.
But the person you wanted to share this bond, cheated on you with his ex. It was for good; he was damn toxic but still you loved him.
“Yeah, it’s beautiful. They look so in love” you replied. “Hmm, its elegant. So, what are you doing here?” “Same thing you are doing. Finding peace.” He laughed and you did too. You were feeling better. You were laughing after a long time. You liked Jake, not in that way, but he was famous yet sensible. No ego, no attitude. How can this be possible?
“Well out there in exhibition, I loved so many paintings, I wanted to see and appreciate the lady. She did an astonishing work.” He continued talking. “So, did you meet her?” you didn’t want to clear the vague yet. “No, her assistant said she left for some urgent work. Well, she is well known for her work in industry, but unluckily I never had a change to meet her. I just know that her name is Y/N.” “hmm... its fine. You can tell her some other time.” You were not giving up on hiding your identity. You were loving the game.
“Yeah. Well, we are talking for a little while now and haven’t introduced each other. So, what’s your good name, miss gorgeous.” You heart started beating fats and your cheeks started burning because of the blood rush due to his nick name. yet still you controlled your emotions and said, “well you don’t need any introduction Mr. Gyllenhaal.” “Hey, hey. Please don’t address me like that, its Jake.” “Okay Jake, it is nice meeting you.” you smiled
“So, are you going to tell me your name or not?” you were forming some excuse in mind, when Kate shouted, “hey, Y/N. are you going to come out of your den now? Exhibition is almost over.” And left. She always has great timings. She could have waited for a little long.
Your face was red with embarrassment and how jake was looking at you. “So, you are non-other than miss Y/N. why are you hiding in here miss gorgeous photographer?” AGAIN. you were not ready to fall for someone again, but he was not leaving a single moment to flirt with you.
“Yeah, hi. Actually, I need to leave now, hope you had a great time.” You said with straight face and was about to leave when he said, “can I have your phone number please?” you were stoned. Flirting and all was okay, but you were still broken. Not at all ready for a new adventure yet.
“I’m sorry I don’t remember my number. You can ask my manger. Thank you for coming. I need to leave now.” You knew it was a terribly bad excuse. But you needed to leave that place. The painting, his flirting was not doing a great job to your mood.
After 1 week
You were on a shoot, when your phone buzzed. It was text from unknown number. But when you opened it, you were sure of who it was.
Hii. Miss gorgeous.
Hope you remember me.
Up for a cup of coffee tonight?
You liked his gesture. But left his message on read. That was rude. But you were sure you weren’t going on date anytime soon. You are too afraid and cheery on top, it was jake fucking Gyllenhaal. Everyone knew the stories of his break up and girls. So, you ignored it.
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Summary: Y/N, broken and insecure after her break up, finds it hard to give Jake a second chance.
This fic was requested by some anon.
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W/c: 1.3k words
Warnings: break up, stress, depression, second chances, jake acting too cute.
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Genre: fluff, angst
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PART 2
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PART 1
You were sleeping when your mobile phone started buzzing continuously. You tried to sleep through it, but you understood that however it is, is not giving up. So, you sacrificed your sleep, which was anyway not so peaceful after your breakup.
“Good morning, my sleeping beauty. You remember it’s a special day today, right?” it was your best friend as well as manger Kate. “Good morning, Katie, yes, I do remember what’s today. I was just going to get ready.” You replied.
It was your first big exhibition after a long break. After your break up, you weren’t able to proceed with your job a professional photographer. But after some time and some motivation from your friend you started working again. and today is the showcasing of the work you did after getting up from a dark phase.
“Heyy girl, it’s a very big day for you, why are you sounding so off?” “No, I’m okay Kate.” You tried to hide your upset voice. “Well, I know you since we were in diapers, so stop lying. And it’s been 8 months since that @ss#ole has left your life. Enjoy it girly! I’m coming to you in 15, be ready, wear something nice too.” “Aye, aye captain” you smiled and disconnected the call.
You were at the exhibition hall. It was big, as you wanted. You reached there before time and checked each and every detail. Many high-profile people were invited, but you weren’t sure of the guest list. Kate, your manger, kept these in check. You were not an introvert, but after that phase, you talked to very selected people. So, Kate was in charge of all the things that included talking and was instructed to call you only when it’s really urgent. So, you were just roaming around after the quick invigilation.
Slowly people started coming. You were feeling better that you were back on track. But still, you were haunted by the memories.
The hall was filled with people in no time. You greeted some of the people and imported business men. However, you were not feeling comfortable among hundreds of people. Social anxiety was one of the things you faced after the break up. So, after telling Kate that you are taking leave for some time, you went to the other hall that was attached but not opened for now. You felt peace.
You were looking at the paintings in the room, may be from the previous exhibition or something. Between that you heard voice of cheering. You understood that, any celebrities would have come.
Being there in peace, you decided to stay there for a little longer. But your peace was interrupted by sound of footsteps, that ended beside you. When you looked at the person. It was none other than Jake Gyllenhaal. You knew him. Of course. Everyone will know who he is.
“Hi. Mr. Gyllenhaal. Exhibition is in hall next to this. Are you lost?” you knew he must have been invited. “Hey! Yeah, I know that, I loved the pictures. I was just searching for a quiet place.” “Oh well, then you are at the right place sir.” You laughed and he joined you.
“Do you like this painting?” he said. You were staring at the painting in front of you for you don’t know how many minutes, he must have noticed. It was painting of a couple sharing an intimate moment. You loved how they were entangled and kissing. the birds in the painting also signified something beautiful. Looked like they were two body and one soul.
But the person you wanted to share this bond, cheated on you with his ex. It was for good; he was damn toxic but still you loved him.
“Yeah, it’s beautiful. They look so in love” you replied. “Hmm, its elegant. So, what are you doing here?” “Same thing you are doing. Finding peace.” He laughed and you did too. You were feeling better. You were laughing after a long time. You liked Jake, not in that way, but he was famous yet sensible. No ego, no attitude. How can this be possible?
“Well out there in exhibition, I loved so many paintings, I wanted to see and appreciate the lady. She did an astonishing work.” He continued talking. “So, did you meet her?” you didn’t want to clear the vague yet. “No, her assistant said she left for some urgent work. Well, she is well known for her work in industry, but unluckily I never had a change to meet her. I just know that her name is Y/N.” “hmm... its fine. You can tell her some other time.” You were not giving up on hiding your identity. You were loving the game.
“Yeah. Well, we are talking for a little while now and haven’t introduced each other. So, what’s your good name, miss gorgeous.” You heart started beating fats and your cheeks started burning because of the blood rush due to his nick name. yet still you controlled your emotions and said, “well you don’t need any introduction Mr. Gyllenhaal.” “Hey, hey. Please don’t address me like that, its Jake.” “Okay Jake, it is nice meeting you.” you smiled
“So, are you going to tell me your name or not?” you were forming some excuse in mind, when Kate shouted, “hey, Y/N. are you going to come out of your den now? Exhibition is almost over.” And left. She always has great timings. She could have waited for a little long.
Your face was red with embarrassment and how jake was looking at you. “So, you are non-other than miss Y/N. why are you hiding in here miss gorgeous photographer?” AGAIN. you were not ready to fall for someone again, but he was not leaving a single moment to flirt with you.
“Yeah, hi. Actually, I need to leave now, hope you had a great time.” You said with straight face and was about to leave when he said, “can I have your phone number please?” you were stoned. Flirting and all was okay, but you were still broken. Not at all ready for a new adventure yet.
“I’m sorry I don’t remember my number. You can ask my manger. Thank you for coming. I need to leave now.” You knew it was a terribly bad excuse. But you needed to leave that place. The painting, his flirting was not doing a great job to your mood.
After 1 week
You were on a shoot, when your phone buzzed. It was text from unknown number. But when you opened it, you were sure of who it was.
Hii. Miss gorgeous.
Hope you remember me.
Up for a cup of coffee tonight?
You liked his gesture. But left his message on read. That was rude. But you were sure you weren’t going on date anytime soon. You are too afraid and cheery on top, it was jake fucking Gyllenhaal. Everyone knew the stories of his break up and girls. So, you ignored it.
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Summary - In a bustling hospital, a dedicated and hardworking doctor crosses paths with the charismatic actor Chris Evans. Their chance encounter blossoms into a heartfelt romance as they navigate the challenges of their respective worlds, proving that love can find its way even in the midst of chaos.
w/c - 2k
Warnings - road accidents, blood, injuries, hospitals, injections, stress, FOMO, bad day, awkward moments, I don't remember more, so if you find any say it without hesitation.
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CH: 2 WHY ME?
CHRIS’s POV
When the nurse left, Chris was left with Y/n alone. While she was preparing syringe for his blood tests, Chris again started thinking about his mother and the accident. He was worried if his mother will make it out alive. He was about to start overthinking about the scenario when Y/N said, “Mr. Evans, please unfold the arm in which you are comfortable taking syringe.” He snapped out of the battle of thoughts he was having in mind. “Oh, yeah, will left hand be, okay?” “Yeah, its your choice” Y/N said. Chris gave his left hand for blood test, but after waiting for about 2 minutes without any action from Y/N’s side, he looked towards her and what he saw made him blush.
Y/N was staring at his arms. WAIT! VEINY ARMS. Chris was not surprised as he obviously had these moments before but this time something felt different. While waiting for her to get out of her imagination and start her work, Chris, for a moment forgot all his worries and unknowingly started smiling. When he realized he was smiling, he shook his head and decided to break her dream. “Hey, you are staring.” She looking at him with red cheeks and clearly embarrassed. She tried hard to hide the awkwardness with her reasoning, but almost after every line she gave to protect her, Chris immediately gave something to blush her hard. But finally, she played the doctor card, and it worked.
After all the work when she was about to leave, Chris pot of nowhere grabs her hand and asks for her phone number. But very obviously he was replied by a confused “Huh?” and this exclamation made Chris think, wtf am I doing. Why am I asking for a doctor’s phone number. What is she gonna think about me. I sounded like a creep. Shit! But I have to control this damage, what if she’ll report me, well that won’t be a problem. But still…. Arrgggggg…!!!
He somehow calmed himself and started his damage control, “I’m sorry. I... I didn’t mean it like that. I was asking so that I can keep myself updated about my mother’s condition. Is that okay to have your number?” again, again, wtf are you doing Chris Robert Evans. Why are you asking for it again. Have you decided to get reported by a doctor. What should I do now. let’s jump of off the terrace. Aaarrrrrggggggg… why is this HAPPENING!! He was again having a battle of words in his mind but the topic was different. Well, all of these were only his thoughts, but his phenotype was completely calmed, after all he is an actor.
“Well, I’m so sorry, we doctors are not allowed to share our personal details with patients. And about your mother, you can call the nurse anytime by just pressing the button next to your bed and ask. So, may I leave now? Or you want my address too?” Y/N replied in a strict yet calm tone. “Uhm... no, no. and thank you for the button info.” And she left. Chris was now taking oxygen of peace, but he was understood by what you said at last, that you thought of him as a creep.
Y/N’s POV
You left the room right away when Chris thanked you for the info. You were angry now. Your face was red. You were just few moments away from your emotional breakdown. And that was not happening in the middle of a hospital full of humans. From the morning, you were facing the stupid situations. In the begging you got up early, defending Dr. Bryant backfired, then that road accident case came.
Well, it was okay until this, but when Dr. Bryant chose your co-worker, Dr. Melendez, over you for operating of Lisa, and you were told to take care of the other, mysteriously famous, patient, it was over for your brain.
You were so vexed that you opened the door to emergency exit, checked if someone was there, when got conformed that its clear, you shouted “WWHHYYYY MEEEEEE???” with all the energy you had.
But work was work. You had to do what you were told. So obviously you went there, treated him, but what you got in return, loads of embarrassment and some creepy behavior? Now it was becoming too much to handle. And your hunger made your anger 10X. so you just hoped that no one talk to you on your way to the cafeteria, otherwise either that person will cry or you will.
Well above all of this, you won’t deny that your eyes were blessed, with the form of a Greek god, when you entered Chris’s room. And the hands you held for taking the blood, words would be insufficient to describe that.
You almost reached the café and spotted the table on which your colleagues were having their lunch. But you decided to avoid their eye contact and set on another table, alone. So that you can clear your mind and convince yourself that it’s just some other day, because whole night and 4hrs of the next day were still left in your duty to end.
You got yourself a pricey meal, and went to the table in the corner of the room. You were halfway through finishing your food and you were much calmed than before. And now you were ready to face the world. But just as you were standing from the chair, a heavy hand on your shoulder made you sit down. When you looked up, it was Dr. Bryant. Your brain started going through what happened this morning, seriously. Right now. Why? well he’s lucky enough that my tummy is full, otherwise I don’t know what must have gotten out of my mouth. But what does he want now? To humiliate me again? Leave it I can’t remember the moment otherwise, I’ll cry. And that’s not happening in front of this ungrateful human.
You admired Dr. Bryant since, you started working in E.D. He was not much older than you, may be a little more than 3 yrs. He looked so good for a doctor. You were a little jealous of his achievements at such an early age, but still you liked him for the way he worked in O.T. and E.D. You also had a crush on him for more than 7 months, but with the time you just liked him for being a good head of department.
“Good morning, Dr. Y/N. are you done with your food?” “Good evening to you too, Dr. Bryant. And yes, I’m done with it, was going to throw the tray. May I?” you replied in a mixed tone of rudeness and respect. “Yes, you can, but before that I need a moment with you. May I?” “Yes sure, go ahead” “what was the condition of Mr. Evans?” oh yeah, why would he apologize for morning, he’s a devoted doctor and he’ll ask about his patient only. Assh#ole! “All the physical examinations were fine. Blood reports are not out yet, I’ll check and report to you as soon as it comes. Just hope that the blood count isn’t less. So that he can be discharged by night.” “So, you want to discharge him so that you can get free?” he joked.
But you were not in the mood for any kind of comedy and his words pained you because you didn’t mean what he said. You felt like he’s pointing on your skills as doctor, and you hated when someone did that. “Well, I don’t know what made you think that. But he’s my patient too, AND I’m a doctor too.” You said and got up from your seat leaving him seated.
CHRIS’s POV
After Y/N left the room, Chris checked his phone, it was almost 5.30 pm, and his phone was loaded with millions of messages, missed calls and what not. Firstly, he contacted his manager to deal with the car that got into accident. Then he called his P.A. to send some security and deal with the media. So, everything was shorted.
But he was still not over the moment he shared with Y/N. He was going to rest for sometime when a nurse knocked and came in his room. “Mr. Evans, your mother is out of the surgery. She may take time to get consciousness. But all over, the surgery went well. You can see her now.” “Thank you so much, nurse. I will go see her, but before that I want to talk to the Dr. if possible.” “Yes sir, for sure. I’ll page him.” “Thank you so much!” Chris smiled. He was so relived. But before leaving the room she shouted out of nowhere “HEEYYY, I’m sorry, but can I have your autograph. I’m a big fan. Please.” Chris wasn’t shocked, but he remembered how didn’t do these things and he was so comfortable.
Chris said “yes, of course. That’s a pleasure. Do you have a pen and paper?” “Oh yeah.” She said while giving the pen. “Paper?” Chris asked. “Uhm... I don’t have paper. Why don’t you sigh here.” She said while showing of her shoulder by pulling her sleeves down. Chris was now definitely shocked. He had no idea what to now. “Wait, wait!! I have paper. Please pull that up!!” He exclaimed and collected the tissue paper lying on the side table and signed it for her. He gave the paper and to her, and she left after thanking him.
He rested his head on the pillow and in a voice that only he can hear, he roared “WWHHYYYY MEEEEEE???”.
He thought, what the heck is happening today with me? did I got injured on head in the accident and the doctor didn’t check nicely? Huhh... well I’ll tell her to check again if she comes back. He blushed while thinking this.
After resting for a little more than 45 minutes, Dr. Bryant came in his room. “A very good evening, Mr. Evans. I’m Dr. Andrew Bryant. I operated on your mother. She is out of danger now. You can visit her anytime, but she’s still under the effect of anesthesia. Well, how are you feeling? Did you have any problem with our hospitality?” “Good evening, sir. Thank you so much for taking care of my mother. And your staff is amazing” especially one and except one. That nurse scared the crap out of me. “I am glad you didn’t face any problem. I appointed my best doctor for you.” Indeed, she is the best.
They continued talking regarding Lisa’s operation and her condition.
Y/N’s POV
You were going towards wards for rounds, when Dr. Melendez, the chosen one, comes to you. “Hey, doc! So how was your day?” he mocked. “Fine, how was yours?” you replied knowing he must have a good day. Afterall he was the one assisting in O.T. “better than yours of course, but still, you were treating THE CHRIS EVANS himself, it must not have been just fine.” Why is he so annoying? Yes, it was not just fine, it was worse than fine. SHI*HE@D. “listen Dr. I don’t have time for gossiping like you do, as I’m a responsible doctor I have so many patients to check on.” After giving this info you left but, Dr. Melendez’s face was fun to watch after your statement
After completing your rounds, when you checked time, it was 11.55 pm. And you were definitely so tired, that you decided to go and rest in on call room. But your way, something strikes on your mind, SHITTT!! I forgot to check on Mr. Evans with his blood report. If my boss will get to know this, I’m are going to be in trouble. I already spoke to him with not so professional tone. So, without wasting any time, you went to collect the reports and from there you directly raced towards Chris’s room. But there was no one to be found.
Your mind just started filling with thoughts, where tf he is? What if he is released? What if Dr. Bryant will know about this?
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Summary - In a bustling hospital, a dedicated and hardworking doctor crosses paths with the charismatic actor Chris Evans. Their chance encounter blossoms into a heartfelt romance as they navigate the challenges of their respective worlds, proving that love can find its way even in the midst of chaos.
w/c - 2k
Warnings - road accidents, blood, injuries, hospitals, injections. I don't remember more, so if you fine any say it without hesitation,
I do NOT give permission for my work to be translated or reposted on here or any other site, even if you give me credit. DO NOT REPOST MY FICS
Ch : 1 NOT SO CUTE MEET CUTE : )
CHRIS’s POV
Chris didn’t want to wake up this early in the morning, but he had to. He promised Lisa, his very own mother, to drop her to the airport. She was urgently needed for something in Boston and so she booked the first flight next morning. Chris told her to extend it to afternoon, but she when she told it was urgent, he understood and agreed to drop her.
It was 5.30, when he was loading her luggage. Time of flight was 8.00 in the morning, so they were pretty early. Lisa told Chris, “Son, I’m gonna drive the car to the airport today.” “No ma! Its still so early on a Sunday morning. So, whenever you are gonna come back you will have the steering wheel to yourself.” “Nope, today, I’m going to drive today, do you not want me to drive your new car, hmmmm...” “okay ma! Its all yours”, saying this Chris handed the keys to Lisa.
Y/N’s POV
It was dark outside when you woke up. You were still willing to sleep more but your work needed you more than your peaceful sleep. Rubbing your eyes, you looked at the clock for time, it was 3:35. Again you woke up earlier than your 1st alarm in the morning. Standing from the bed you go to freshen up and check your mobile phone. There were few messages from your colleague regarding some patients and your shifts.
Working as a senior resident doctor in the busiest hospital of Los Angeles demand more of your time than any other thing. You start getting ready for your work and as usual leave before time.
Being Sunday morning, you expected for rush than you witnessed when reached. Well, you weren’t complaining of this, and why would anybody will, it was far better than getting loads of drunk human on the stretcher. Every staff was relaxed. Everything was peaceful.
CHRIS’s POV
Lisa was driving at a normal speed; they were talking about things on their way. But suddenly a car almost of the same size of Chris’s car hit his car from driver’s side. Everything suddenly got blank. Their air bag opened but Lisa was not protected much.
When Chris opened his eyes, he was in ambulance, and as soon as he understood where he was and remember what happened, he started panicking, “where is my mom? Where is she? I want to see her”. Paramedical staff then calmed him and told him “Hey hey, sir calm down, your mother is unconscious and in other ambulance, we are taking you to the nearest hospital. Please coordinate with us. We are helping you.”. Chris stopped taking but he was still thinking about what happened, why he did not stop her mother further and drove himself and everything he could possibly have done to prevent what has happened.
Y/N’s POV
“Hello my fav doc!!”, nurse Billie exclaimed, “its Sunday morning and this place is so quiet, how’s this even possible?”. Everyone’s face dropped. “Hey Billie, I’m also surprised by this, but when these things happen you do not say things like that, it may jinx.” “Dr. Y/L/N is right, this has happened every time anyone has said something like that. And above all of that, Dr. Bryant is on shift today, so let’s enjoy the happy time we have got.”, one of your colleagues say this in a very tired tone.
In emergency department, all these superstition like jinx were followed. One more thing was also believed among hospital staffs, and that was considering someone a BLACK CLOUD or the unlucky doctor, and in emergency whenever Dr. Bryant, your senior and kind of boss, was on duty, the E.D. gets more traumas and emergencies than it gets in a month, this could be any co-incidence but still poor doctor Bryant was tagged as the Black Cloud. But still you loved being in emergency department, because this was all you wanted for your life.
You defended Dr. Bryant “oh god, how can you blame such a handsome man and an amazing doctor for--”. Suddenly you were cut off by the ringing of the hospital landline. Everyone sighed and your colleague stated, “that’s why I blame him, huhh, lets get ready for today peeps. Care to receive the call Dr. Y/L/N?”. You pick up the phone and addressed yourself. Dr. Bryant was on the other side and started speaking, “This is me Bryant, get ready with 2 stretchers and beds in E.D., case of traffic accident, 42-year-old male with minor injuries and 68-year-old female with broken ribs, head injury and more are going to reach anytime now,”. “Okay doctor, we are getting everything ready before they reach.”. He disconnected the call and you understood that he is on his way to E.D.
Everyone in the E.D. was ready with everything. As soon as you hear the sound of ambulance you rush to the gate where paramedical staffs were taking the stretchers out. You go near the lady patient, and the staff starts telling the vitals of the lady and you knew the vitals would be disturbing because of the briefings of Dr. Bryant. But in between the information from the paramedical you hear your co-worker speaking in shock, “OH MYY GOODNESS, is this CHRIS EVANS?”. You have heard his name, somewhere either on tv, or magazines, but you don’t remember and right now you just care about the patients, so you scream at your co-worker, “DO YOU NOT UNDERSTAND THEY ARE IN CRITICAL CONDITIONS?? DO YOU WANT TO PLAY GUESS WHO RIGHT NOW??”. He stopped talking and started working.
Both patients were taken inside the hospital, but the man was continuously shouting, “please save my mother, please save her. Take whatever you want but please save her.” So, one thing was clear that they were mother and son. The lady was sent to operation theater because she had major injuries and you were told to take care of the man.
The lady was sent to operation theater because she had major injuries and you were told to take care of the man. When you enter the ward where he was shifted after his first aid, you met with a handsome, muscular, Greek god like body lying peacefully on the bed. For a little while you were in aww. Then after a few seconds of your day dreaming you stand next to the bed of the patient and tell the nurse to wake him up. When nurse shook him, he opened his eyes and then you met with a pair of beautiful ocean blue eyes. Again, you were in your dreamland thinking of how someone can be this good looking. But soon you were interrupted by the nurse to check on the patient. You think, oh shit! How can I behave like this in front of a patient, what has gotten into me. I’m not the girl who do things like getting lost in someone eyes. And you proceed to ask your general questions.
CHRIS’s POV
By the time their ambulance reached the hospital, Chris was exhausted of thinking all the same stuffs. When his stretcher was pulled put of the ambulance, again he started shouting and searching for his mother. But suddenly the doctor who came to check him shouted his name in shock, like celebrities can not come to hospitals. He was not in the state to reply anything to him, when suddenly he hears a girl’s voice scolding that doctor. Chris thought, she’s so cool. I already like her. Thank God she’s with my mother instead of this asshole doctor.
After Lisa was taken to the operation theater, he was provided with all the necessary treatment and was shifted to a personal ward, where he drifted off to sleep. After sometime he wakes up by feeling someone’s hand shaking him.
Opening his eyes, he met with a girl in her white coat and blue scrubs, stetho in her hands. She had beautiful brown eyes but specs dimed their sparkle and black hair in a pony. She looked relaxed and her vibes were so positive that Chris was also calmed. Chris looked at her continuously without a blink thinking, how can a doctor be this calmed and young and attractive. Is she gonna treat me? His dream came back to reality when nurse reminded Dr. Y/N that she has to proceed with his checkup.
“So, how are you feeling Mr. Evans? Any discomfort, nausea, dizziness?” Y/N asked. Chris was shocked, why is she not asking for my autograph or asking how did I end up here like this or intruding my personal stuff, while the nurse is looking at me like she would eat me anytime. Is this possible that she doesn’t know me? or she is always this calm. He came out of his thoughts when Y/N again asked, “sir? Are you alright?” “Uh, yes yes, I’m feeling far better than before. But how’s my mother? Is she alright? Is she out of operation room yet?” “Your mother is in the best hands right now; Dr. Bryant will take best care of her. You do not need to worry. We are here to talk about your condition, so I’m going to write some blood tests and do a physical checkup quickly. Is that alright?”. Chris was awestricken by your calmness, he has always experienced medical checkup with too much attention, which he liked but on purpose only noy always. But this time he was relaxed, no unnecessary attention. He liked it. Well loved it.
He replied, “yeah, go ahead, its alright. But may I please request you something?” “Yes please.” “Please do not allow any visitors for me and my mom.” “Nurse, did you understand?” Y/N asked the nurse. “Yes doctor. But this time we will need to contact administration.” nurse said. “But why?” Y/N asked innocently.
This was the time when Chris understood that Y/N didn’t knew who he was. He wasn’t sad, instead he looked at you with aww in his eyes, because he loved how you treated him patiently instead of the fact that you were unaware of who he was.
“Doctor, why don’t I contact administration and then while lunch I tell you ‘Why’?” “Okay do whatever you want, but key point- no visitors.” you declared.
Chris loved how you were so unaware of the fact that captain America himself was lying on the bed in front of you. Nurse went out of the room and you started conducting all the examinations and drew his blood for blood test.
Y/N’s POV
Why do she think we need to contact administration for such a small request. Is he someone from politics? I have heard this name but I do not remember if he was someone famous, well doesn’t matter, has a patient first, you think and order the nurse to do whatever she wants but you are going to wait for her explanation during lunch.
After she left, you conducted all the necessary physical examinations and now it was time for collecting his blood. Chris was sitting the couch in the room, and when you ask for his hand, you were frozen. You didn’t check out guys, was never in a relationship, never had a particular guy friend, but still you had something for guys with veiny hands.
Chris hands were the perfect picture of a muscular and veiny hand, you were literally drooling. And in between your drooling he interrupted, “hey, you are staring.” “Oh well, I’m not staring, I’m trying to find your vein.” You tried to hide your embarrassment, but Chris went on and said, “oh really? By just looking at my hand.” His smirked. “Well, I’m the doctor, and please let me do my work” “go ahead doctor!”
Finding the right vein wasn’t so hard, so you tried your best to take sample as soon as possible and hit your head on the wall to suppress your very visible embarrassment. So, you collected his blood, stored them in the box, collected your belongings and was about to leave the room, when suddenly Chris grabs your hand. You froze again. But with all the left-over courage you turned back and asked “Are you alright? do you need anything else?”
Chris very calmly said, “may I have you phone number, doctor?”
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WOAH, That was fantastic. Love, how calm, collected, and totally not professional she behaved. Although, someone seems absolutely smitten at first sight. And seriously that nurse and the other doctor need to chill a bit, like fine you are a fan, but they still deserve their personal space.
I recently came across your profile and your art is amazing. I love them. I also love dramione so much.
and i was wondering if you will take sometime to read my draco malfor fic.
that will mean alot.
Thank you! ^^
May I know what story is it? Is it dramione? I rarely read other pairing, but I'll put it on my tbr and give it a try (I'm rereading DMATMOOBIL right now 🙈)
Summary : In the midst of War of Hogwarts, Draco and Y/N find solace in each other's arms. Fearing their inevitable separation, they pledge to defy fate and fight from opposing sides. Tragically, as the war rages on, the female reader meets her untimely demise. Draco, consumed by grief, is left shattered beyond repair, forever haunted by the memory of their lost love.
w/c : 436 words
Genre : Fluff, Angst, Sorrow
Warning : blood, death, tell me if there is any more!
a/n : I was about to cry while writing this, hope that everyone who's reading this will like it. So, if you like it please show your support.
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Draco and you were sitting in the Great Hall.
D: The war is about to begin and we are on different sides. But I just want you to be safe and as soon as the war will ends, we'll leave this place.
Y/n: I'll be safe Draco. And I hope after the war, we'll be living our dream. And one more thing, I love you.
What you just said made him think deeply. He noticed how you used HOPE in your sentence. and most importantly how you said I LOVE YOU, you only said that occasionally.
D: I love you too Y/n and can't afford to lose you. so be safe and try not to-
He was cut off by the sound of walls collapsing.
You looked towards the door from where the sound came. You were terrified and your face showed it.
D: Y/n look at me.
You looked at him and he kissed you deeply, like you both are not going to see each other again.
You both went out of the great hall holding hands. But both of you knew that it was time to part away.
But he secretly followed you as he was not sure you'll be safe or not.
Following you he started thinking of the time you guys spent together, how you were able to calm him during his nightmares and lastly how you handled a death eater with such tenderness.
Among all these thoughts, he hears someone shouting the death spell. He searches for you and run towards you. And there you were lying on floor, with blood covering your uniform.
D: Y/n, wake up wake up! open your eyes for me, please baby, please. I'm be-- begging you.
Your eyes were heavy, but listening to his voice you try to open it. and there he was crying his soul out and you were not able to comfort him.
Y/n: Dray-- baby, listen, it was so beautiful to spend time with you, the boy I liked since 3rd year. Its time to let me go. Take care, and never forget that will I love you even in my afterlife.
D: NO, NOO, you are not going anywhere. I'm not letting you go.
But you were not in the state to argue that. Slowly, you drifted off for your lifetime sleep and Draco wasn't able to save you.
Seeing you closing your eyes, he started shouting.
D: Babe, please don't leave me, what will I do without you. Who will me my comfort.
But it was too late, and there you were, dead in the arms of your lover.
Summary - In a bustling hospital, a dedicated and hardworking doctor crosses paths with the charismatic actor Chris Evans. Their chance encounter blossoms into a heartfelt romance as they navigate the challenges of their respective worlds, proving that love can find its way even in the midst of chaos.
w/c - 2k
Warnings - road accidents, blood, injuries, hospitals, injections. I don't remember more, so if you fine any say it without hesitation,
I do NOT give permission for my work to be translated or reposted on here or any other site, even if you give me credit. DO NOT REPOST MY FICS
Ch : 1 NOT SO CUTE MEET CUTE : )
CHRIS’s POV
Chris didn’t want to wake up this early in the morning, but he had to. He promised Lisa, his very own mother, to drop her to the airport. She was urgently needed for something in Boston and so she booked the first flight next morning. Chris told her to extend it to afternoon, but she when she told it was urgent, he understood and agreed to drop her.
It was 5.30, when he was loading her luggage. Time of flight was 8.00 in the morning, so they were pretty early. Lisa told Chris, “Son, I’m gonna drive the car to the airport today.” “No ma! Its still so early on a Sunday morning. So, whenever you are gonna come back you will have the steering wheel to yourself.” “Nope, today, I’m going to drive today, do you not want me to drive your new car, hmmmm...” “okay ma! Its all yours”, saying this Chris handed the keys to Lisa.
Y/N’s POV
It was dark outside when you woke up. You were still willing to sleep more but your work needed you more than your peaceful sleep. Rubbing your eyes, you looked at the clock for time, it was 3:35. Again you woke up earlier than your 1st alarm in the morning. Standing from the bed you go to freshen up and check your mobile phone. There were few messages from your colleague regarding some patients and your shifts.
Working as a senior resident doctor in the busiest hospital of Los Angeles demand more of your time than any other thing. You start getting ready for your work and as usual leave before time.
Being Sunday morning, you expected for rush than you witnessed when reached. Well, you weren’t complaining of this, and why would anybody will, it was far better than getting loads of drunk human on the stretcher. Every staff was relaxed. Everything was peaceful.
CHRIS’s POV
Lisa was driving at a normal speed; they were talking about things on their way. But suddenly a car almost of the same size of Chris’s car hit his car from driver’s side. Everything suddenly got blank. Their air bag opened but Lisa was not protected much.
When Chris opened his eyes, he was in ambulance, and as soon as he understood where he was and remember what happened, he started panicking, “where is my mom? Where is she? I want to see her”. Paramedical staff then calmed him and told him “Hey hey, sir calm down, your mother is unconscious and in other ambulance, we are taking you to the nearest hospital. Please coordinate with us. We are helping you.”. Chris stopped taking but he was still thinking about what happened, why he did not stop her mother further and drove himself and everything he could possibly have done to prevent what has happened.
Y/N’s POV
“Hello my fav doc!!”, nurse Billie exclaimed, “its Sunday morning and this place is so quiet, how’s this even possible?”. Everyone’s face dropped. “Hey Billie, I’m also surprised by this, but when these things happen you do not say things like that, it may jinx.” “Dr. Y/L/N is right, this has happened every time anyone has said something like that. And above all of that, Dr. Bryant is on shift today, so let’s enjoy the happy time we have got.”, one of your colleagues say this in a very tired tone.
In emergency department, all these superstition like jinx were followed. One more thing was also believed among hospital staffs, and that was considering someone a BLACK CLOUD or the unlucky doctor, and in emergency whenever Dr. Bryant, your senior and kind of boss, was on duty, the E.D. gets more traumas and emergencies than it gets in a month, this could be any co-incidence but still poor doctor Bryant was tagged as the Black Cloud. But still you loved being in emergency department, because this was all you wanted for your life.
You defended Dr. Bryant “oh god, how can you blame such a handsome man and an amazing doctor for--”. Suddenly you were cut off by the ringing of the hospital landline. Everyone sighed and your colleague stated, “that’s why I blame him, huhh, lets get ready for today peeps. Care to receive the call Dr. Y/L/N?”. You pick up the phone and addressed yourself. Dr. Bryant was on the other side and started speaking, “This is me Bryant, get ready with 2 stretchers and beds in E.D., case of traffic accident, 42-year-old male with minor injuries and 68-year-old female with broken ribs, head injury and more are going to reach anytime now,”. “Okay doctor, we are getting everything ready before they reach.”. He disconnected the call and you understood that he is on his way to E.D.
Everyone in the E.D. was ready with everything. As soon as you hear the sound of ambulance you rush to the gate where paramedical staffs were taking the stretchers out. You go near the lady patient, and the staff starts telling the vitals of the lady and you knew the vitals would be disturbing because of the briefings of Dr. Bryant. But in between the information from the paramedical you hear your co-worker speaking in shock, “OH MYY GOODNESS, is this CHRIS EVANS?”. You have heard his name, somewhere either on tv, or magazines, but you don’t remember and right now you just care about the patients, so you scream at your co-worker, “DO YOU NOT UNDERSTAND THEY ARE IN CRITICAL CONDITIONS?? DO YOU WANT TO PLAY GUESS WHO RIGHT NOW??”. He stopped talking and started working.
Both patients were taken inside the hospital, but the man was continuously shouting, “please save my mother, please save her. Take whatever you want but please save her.” So, one thing was clear that they were mother and son. The lady was sent to operation theater because she had major injuries and you were told to take care of the man.
The lady was sent to operation theater because she had major injuries and you were told to take care of the man. When you enter the ward where he was shifted after his first aid, you met with a handsome, muscular, Greek god like body lying peacefully on the bed. For a little while you were in aww. Then after a few seconds of your day dreaming you stand next to the bed of the patient and tell the nurse to wake him up. When nurse shook him, he opened his eyes and then you met with a pair of beautiful ocean blue eyes. Again, you were in your dreamland thinking of how someone can be this good looking. But soon you were interrupted by the nurse to check on the patient. You think, oh shit! How can I behave like this in front of a patient, what has gotten into me. I’m not the girl who do things like getting lost in someone eyes. And you proceed to ask your general questions.
CHRIS’s POV
By the time their ambulance reached the hospital, Chris was exhausted of thinking all the same stuffs. When his stretcher was pulled put of the ambulance, again he started shouting and searching for his mother. But suddenly the doctor who came to check him shouted his name in shock, like celebrities can not come to hospitals. He was not in the state to reply anything to him, when suddenly he hears a girl’s voice scolding that doctor. Chris thought, she’s so cool. I already like her. Thank God she’s with my mother instead of this asshole doctor.
After Lisa was taken to the operation theater, he was provided with all the necessary treatment and was shifted to a personal ward, where he drifted off to sleep. After sometime he wakes up by feeling someone’s hand shaking him.
Opening his eyes, he met with a girl in her white coat and blue scrubs, stetho in her hands. She had beautiful brown eyes but specs dimed their sparkle and black hair in a pony. She looked relaxed and her vibes were so positive that Chris was also calmed. Chris looked at her continuously without a blink thinking, how can a doctor be this calmed and young and attractive. Is she gonna treat me? His dream came back to reality when nurse reminded Dr. Y/N that she has to proceed with his checkup.
“So, how are you feeling Mr. Evans? Any discomfort, nausea, dizziness?” Y/N asked. Chris was shocked, why is she not asking for my autograph or asking how did I end up here like this or intruding my personal stuff, while the nurse is looking at me like she would eat me anytime. Is this possible that she doesn’t know me? or she is always this calm. He came out of his thoughts when Y/N again asked, “sir? Are you alright?” “Uh, yes yes, I’m feeling far better than before. But how’s my mother? Is she alright? Is she out of operation room yet?” “Your mother is in the best hands right now; Dr. Bryant will take best care of her. You do not need to worry. We are here to talk about your condition, so I’m going to write some blood tests and do a physical checkup quickly. Is that alright?”. Chris was awestricken by your calmness, he has always experienced medical checkup with too much attention, which he liked but on purpose only noy always. But this time he was relaxed, no unnecessary attention. He liked it. Well loved it.
He replied, “yeah, go ahead, its alright. But may I please request you something?” “Yes please.” “Please do not allow any visitors for me and my mom.” “Nurse, did you understand?” Y/N asked the nurse. “Yes doctor. But this time we will need to contact administration.” nurse said. “But why?” Y/N asked innocently.
This was the time when Chris understood that Y/N didn’t knew who he was. He wasn’t sad, instead he looked at you with aww in his eyes, because he loved how you treated him patiently instead of the fact that you were unaware of who he was.
“Doctor, why don’t I contact administration and then while lunch I tell you ‘Why’?” “Okay do whatever you want, but key point- no visitors.” you declared.
Chris loved how you were so unaware of the fact that captain America himself was lying on the bed in front of you. Nurse went out of the room and you started conducting all the examinations and drew his blood for blood test.
Y/N’s POV
Why do she think we need to contact administration for such a small request. Is he someone from politics? I have heard this name but I do not remember if he was someone famous, well doesn’t matter, has a patient first, you think and order the nurse to do whatever she wants but you are going to wait for her explanation during lunch.
After she left, you conducted all the necessary physical examinations and now it was time for collecting his blood. Chris was sitting the couch in the room, and when you ask for his hand, you were frozen. You didn’t check out guys, was never in a relationship, never had a particular guy friend, but still you had something for guys with veiny hands.
Chris hands were the perfect picture of a muscular and veiny hand, you were literally drooling. And in between your drooling he interrupted, “hey, you are staring.” “Oh well, I’m not staring, I’m trying to find your vein.” You tried to hide your embarrassment, but Chris went on and said, “oh really? By just looking at my hand.” His smirked. “Well, I’m the doctor, and please let me do my work” “go ahead doctor!”
Finding the right vein wasn’t so hard, so you tried your best to take sample as soon as possible and hit your head on the wall to suppress your very visible embarrassment. So, you collected his blood, stored them in the box, collected your belongings and was about to leave the room, when suddenly Chris grabs your hand. You froze again. But with all the left-over courage you turned back and asked “Are you alright? do you need anything else?”
Chris very calmly said, “may I have you phone number, doctor?”
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