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Best Friend’s Brother - Chris Evans x Reader (Part 9*)
Summary: You and Scott have been best friends ever since you were 10, meeting at summer camp. Being best friends with Scott means you know his family very well. Especially his older brother. After a failed attempt at dating Chris when you were 18, when you move to LA for a job will you and Chris grow close again? What would the world think? and most importantly what would Scott think?
It took a little while for you and Chris to have your 2nd/100th date. At first you both were just busy with work commitments, then you came down with a nasty cold which had you pretty much bedridden for a week.
That didn’t stop Chris from coming over and visiting. He’d bring you soup, meds, make you hot drinks or run you a bath. You tried to stop him saying he should keep his distance, so he didn’t catch your cold. He was having none of it though and you were secretly happy that you had someone to cuddle and binge watch Netflix show with.
You did feel guilty though when he came down with the same nasty cold the following week. It did allow you to repay the favour, and Chris was extremely cute when he was ill. When you first went over to his house he answered the door with a blanket over his head, tissue in hand looking like a little old lady. He was a bit of a stubborn patient though. It took a lot of convincing to get him to take some cough syrup, which in his words was tar from the depths of hell.
So once you both had recovered you set a date pretty quickly for your next date. Chris wouldn’t tell you what you were doing or where you were going though. He just told you to be ready by a certain time and he’d pick you up.
Your mind was trying to work out all the different things you could possibly be doing. It couldn’t be something out in the open because you two didn’t want to be seen yet. He said he wanted to do something impressive since you’d been saying it was the 100th date which ruled out a few other things.
“Hello earth to (Y/N)!” Scott says waving his hand in front of your face grabbing your attention.
“Hm sorry what?” You says shaking your head slightly.
“I asked you what you thought of this jacket?” Scott asks holding a deep green jacket up to his chest.
“Yeah looks great, you should get it” you tell him nodding your head in approval.
“What caused you to zone out there?” Scott asks as you start walking through the shop again.
“Oh er nothing really, was just thinking about work” you lie glancing around at the clothes around you.
Your eyes fall on this beautiful dress, it was a deep navy-blue velvet dress that on the mannequin accentuate the curves without being skin-tight.
You walk over to the rail and have a closer look at the dress.
“Oh you thinking on wearing that on your next date?” Scott asks nudging your shoulder gently.
“Yeah maybe” you mumble absentmindedly not really realising you said it out loud.
“Bet Jake will love that” Scott says making you pause for a moment.
“Oh we uh broke up” you say glancing over at Scott who looked back at your shocked.
“Oh no what happened! You two seemed great!” Scott says disappointedly.
You shrugged your shoulders slightly “just wasn’t working out, that’s all nothing bad but didn’t really feel it ya know” you tell him, it wasn’t a lie, but it wasn’t the whole truth.
“Well you should still get the dress, ready for whoever the next lucky guy is” Scott says grabbing a dress of your size off the rail for you.
You couldn’t help but smile, thanking your lucky stars that he suggested you got it still. Since it would be the perfect dress for your date with Chris tonight.
Once you and Scott had paid for you new clothes you found yourself a coffee shop and ordered so iced coffees to go, sitting down on a bench that looked out over the green. You listened as Scott told you what he’d been up to recently, including this movie he’d auditioned for recently.
“Hey that new TV show starts on Netflix tonight you know that period drama romance show, wanna come over and watch it with me and Steve?” Scott asks as you take a large sip of your coffee, grateful that you had some time to think of a good excuse.
“I’d love to, but I agreed with a couple girls from work to have like a girl’s night, ya know wine and all that” you tell him hoping it was a good enough lie, you really hated lying to him.
“Aw that’s a shame, glad you’re getting close to your co-workers though, you might end up staying here permanently” Scott says nudging your shoulder playfully.
“Oh I don’t know about that, I love Boston far too much” you laugh shaking your head at the idea.
“You have to admit the LA is nice though” Scott pushes taking a sip of his drink.
“Yeah it’s great, it’s not home though” you sigh smiling slightly.
A couple hours later you made you excuse to head home so you had more than enough time to get ready in time for your date.
Washed and dressed you were looking over yourself in the mirror smoothing out your new dress. You contemplated your outfit wondering if it was actually good or not. Or if the jewellery you wore suited it or not. You didn’t have much more time to think about it as you heard the doorbell go.
You grabbed your purse and slid on your heels heading over to the door. Once you opened it you saw Chris in simple white shirt and blue trousers, a matching blue blazer. You couldn’t help but feel giddy at the sight of him.
“Oh wow (Y/N), you look incredible” Chris exclaims looking down at you taking it all in.
You could feel the heat rising in your cheeks, so you bowed your head so that he couldn’t see.
“You scrub up well too Evans, blue seems to be a theme” you smile pointing out your matching outfits.
“Yeah we keep doing that don’t we? C’mon then Megara, you’re chariot awaits” Chris smirks referencing your accidental matching Halloween costumes, as he held out his arm for you.
You shut the door behind you and link your arm in his, smiling up at him.
“Lead the way Hercules, or should I say Hunk-ules” your smirk squeezing his bicep making him laugh as he leads you to his car.
As he drove you noticed that he wasn’t taking you into the city but in the opposite direction. You tried to pry any answers out of him, but he remained tight lipped, only smirking slightly.
Soon the city was long behind you and you were completely at a loss as to where he could be taking you. Soon you pulled off the main road and you could see a house in the distance slowly into view. He pulled up into driveway, the gates to the property closing behind you.
“What is this place?” You ask as he helps you out of the car.
He doesn’t answer and just takes your hand and leads you down the path to what you guessed was the back yard. As you walked round the corner you saw the garden open out and your heart skipped a beat.
The garden was lit up by lanterns and fairy lights making it look magical. There was a fire pit ready to be lit slightly down the hill. Nearby there were blankets and pillows spread out across the grass with a low-lying table already filled with food and bottles of wine. It was something that belonged on Pinterest, something that you couldn’t actually believe was true.
“Chris...” you mutter not being able to think or say anything more, you were so shocked.
He smiles down at you leading you over to the picnic blankets helping you sit down before moving to light the fire.
Once the fire was lit he sat down next to you grabbing and opening a bottle of wine. Filling up a glass and passing it to you, before filling up his own glass.
“This house is a friend's of mine, he’s away for the weekend so he said we could use it, don’t worry he doesn’t know who you are, and this is private property, so you don’t have to worry about paps or anything” Chris explains nodding to the house behind you.
“So it’s just you and me, and maybe a mountain lion or coyote but you’re the expert on them” Chris continues making you laugh.
“I’m sure it should be fine, but oh my god Chris this is incredible like I can’t actually believe this” you exclaim gesturing around at everything.
“So have I done well for our 100th date?” Chris asks taking a sip of his wine trying to hide his grin.
“Most certainly, this is the best date I’ve ever been on, ever” you smile “you’re gonna ruin me for other men” you smirk taking a sip of wine.
“Maybe that’s my plan” Chris says shrugging his shoulders casually.
“Well you’re succeeding” you smile making Chris smile back at you warmly before pressing his lips against yours.
You smile into the kiss trying to resist the urge to chase after his lips when he pulled away.
“So what can I get you?” Chris asks gesturing to the spread of food on the table. You look over it all seeing a wide variety of food. You were struggling to decide it all looked amazing. You spot your favourite picnic food pointing over to it and asking Chris for it.
He passes you your plate and you take a bite of what was easily the nicest food you’d ever eaten.
Chris smiles grabbing himself his own plate of food as the two of you began chatting.
“You know when I sang that song at new year’s I didn’t instantly think of you, it was just the first thing that popped into my head when Scott asked me to play something. Truth be told I had been secretly thinking about it, so I guess my subconscious took over for a moment” you tell Chris thinking back to new year’s.
Chris chuckles to himself “how long had you been thinking of us?” He asks you.
You shrug your shoulders slightly since you didn’t really have a definitive answer.
“I don’t know exactly when but at the Halloween party when you were talking to um oh god what was her name Krystal?” You say trying to recall her name.
“Oh erm, shit I should remember, Kirsty?” He laughs also struggling to remember.
“Whatever her name, when I saw you two together I don’t know I just really didn’t like it, I didn’t realise it at the time, but I was jealous” you admit to both him and yourself.
“You know, the reason I didn’t take things further with her was because I kept thinking of you” Chris says making your brows rise in surprise.
“God what is it with us and making it hard on ourselves” you laugh shaking your head taking a sip of your wine emptying the glass.
“Guess the universe was just making us wait until the right moment” Chris offers finishing his glass and putting it to the side with yours before resting his hand on your thigh.
“Is this the right moment?” You ask quietly as if asking the question to loud would threaten it all.
“I hope so” Chris whispers looking down, his thumb rubbing your thigh gently.
“Me too” you whisper making him look back up at you, hope glistening in his eyes.
He shifts closer to you cupping you cheek and pulling you into a deep kiss. You move you hand to rest at the nape of his neck, pulling gently on his hair as he deepened the kiss. His hands find your hips pulling you closer so there was barely any space between you.
You feel his tongue run across your lower lip making you moan gently allowing it access. As your tongues fight for dominance you lean backwards pulling Chris with you as you lay back on the blanket, Chris above you.
You feel his hand run up and down your thigh moving slowly higher with every pass. You hadn’t even registered that his hand had moved under your dress until it ghosted over you clothed core making you gasp. Heat and desire instantly pooling. You feel Chris’ hand freeze at your gasp, lips pulling away from yours as he looked down at you. You see is eyes full of doubt for a moment, his lips pink and swollen as hit bit them slightly. Your eyes meet his and you see him asking you a silent question.
“Yes” you whisper nodding your head to affirm your answer. He smiles down at you before crashing his lips against yours once more.
His hand moved up your chest until it found your breast where he started massaging it eliciting moans from you. Thanks to the design of your dress and the lack of bra, Chris was able to pull your dress aside to reveal your mounds. His thumb ghosted over your sensitive peak making you gasp. Which in turn made him run his thumb and fingers pulling more moans from your lips.
His lips shift from yours as he starts to kiss your jawline. You shift your head to the side as his lips move down your neck biting and sucking periodically. As he moved to your chest your back arches and your fingers weave through his hair keeping him there. You could feel heat pooling at your core, you were pretty sure your panties were ruined.
As his mouth attacked your chest, his hand returned to your thigh. Running up and down moving your dress up. You feel a breeze of cool air for a second before heat quickly replaced it as Chris’s hand found your clothed core. You hear him groan as your arousal was evident.
He didn’t waste and time in slipping his hand down inside your panties. You gasp as his fingers run up and down your slit. Collecting your slick and spreading it around and up to your clit. He soon started rubbing your bundle of nerves making you gasp and moan grasping onto his back. His fingers brush over your entrance teasingly eliciting a whine from you.
“Chris...” you whine moving your hips desperately.
He chuckles under his breath looking into your eyes, his pupil blown with desire. He presses his lips onto yours for a deep kiss. Your hands fly to his cheeks to keep him there. You feel his finger press into you making him gasp into his mouth as he moaned into yours.
He starts pumping slowly until you beg him for more. Giving into your demands he adds another finger, you feel the slight stretch making you clench around him. He moans as he starts to pump his finger in and out. You could feel the coil inside you tightening, and when he curled his finger brushing against that prized spot you almost lost it.
“C’mon (Y/N) don’t hold back” Chris whispers in your ear.
Once the heel of his palm starts rubbing against your clit. You couldn’t hold it back any longer. Your body trembling as one of the best orgasms you’ve ever had ripped through your body. Chris didn’t let up, keeping his fingers moving as you rode through your orgasm.
He only slowed to a halt once your body had stopped convulsing and your breathing returned to normal.
You look up Chris, you hand moving to cup his jaw your thumb running over his beard. Making you wonder what it would feel like between your thighs.
“Oh my god” you mutter failing to say much more.
Chris smiles down at you before pressing his lips to yours for a sweet kiss.
“There’s more where that comes from if you stick around for a few more dates” Chris mumbles against your lips.
“You’re gonna make me wait that long?” You smirks making him chuckle before kissing you once more.
“I’ll make it worth the wait I promise” he smiles.
