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Summary:Â âLike you, your mum was pretty stubbornâ
Warnings: Angst
Word Count: 1.1k
A/N: I havenât written for WWE in a long time, so here you go. I havenât read through, because thatâs just how I am as a person, but I still hope that itâs ok.
âDaddy, tell me about how you met mom?â Our little girl asked Finn, batting her eyelashes at him and I know that he could never resist her charms and I donât blame him one bit. I said âlittle girlâ but sheâs already 7 and feisty, not to mention cocky. All the good things if you want to be tough in this world.
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Summary: After college, you moved to L.A. to begin pursuing your dream in the movie industry. You started with an internship and worked your way into the position of stunt coordinator by the age of 25. Your life was finally working out, You were finishing the first week of training with the Marvel cast for "Avengers: Age of Ultron." You had it all put together until your younger sister took her life, left you full custody of her two-month-old daughter, and you found the love of your life. (Based off Chrisâs movie âGiftedâ)
Pairing: Chris Evans x Reader
Warnings: Mentions of death/suicide/cursingÂ
Part 1
Morning came and Chrisâs phone was chiming every five seconds. He woke up, slightly confused by his surroundings. Chris shook his head and looked down at the weight he felt on his chest. You were asleep on top of him. Your head resting in the center of his chest. He tried to stay still so he didnât wake you, but he failed. Your eyes fluttered open and you looked up at him. Chris could see how puffy and red your eyes were.
âMorning.â He said softly.Â
You smiled softly. âMorning.â Chrisâs phone chimed again and he reached out to grab it. His phone was full of text notifications from Scarlett, his brother, and a few others.Â
âWhat time is it?â You sat up and looked at him.Â
â10:15.â Chris told you. You nodded and walked to the kitchen. You started brewing a pot of coffee then began searching for something to cure your hunger.Â
âWould you like some coffee?â You offered.Â
âCoffee sounds amazing.â Chris answered all his messages then joined you in the kitchen. âHow are you this morning?â
âUmm, I honestly donât know. I donât know how to feel. I think maybe once Iâm home and able to get closure I will be able to process my feelings clearly.â You told him as you handed him a mug filled with coffee. âI still feel like Iâm in a haze. Like this is some sick episode of one of those prank shows.â
Chris wasnât sure if it was appropriate to laugh, so he didnât. He fixed his coffee to his liking then watched you as you moved about in the kitchen. He hated himself for picturing his future like this. You making breakfast as his just stands idly watching.Â
âChris, I want to say thank you. You didnât have to drive me home or stay the night with me, but you did. It shows how much you care even though we have been friends for a short amount of time. So, thank you.â You walked over and kissed his cheek. His skin was set on fire by your kiss and he hated how much he was falling for you while youâre in such a vulnerable state.Â
You cooked bacon, eggs, and toast for breakfast. Chris sat beside you at the bar as you both ate, silently. It wasnât an awkward silence, it was peaceful and content like you had done it a million times.Â
He watched you from the door as you packed your suitcase. âIs there anyone at work that needs to know what is going on?â Chris asked. He didnât want your job on the line over something out of your control.Â
âI forgot! I have to call Erin.â You said reaching for your phone. Erin was the other stunt coordinator for the movie. You told him about the emergency, not in full detail, but it was enough for him to get the picture.Â
You finished packing and checked the time, a quarter after one. You sighed and looked at Chris. âI guess I should get dressed and ready to leave.âÂ
He nodded. âYouâre right. Iâll leave you to it.â Chris turned and headed for the door. You followed.Â
âHow are you going to get home?â You asked.Â
âI got an Uber, so Iâm going to wait outside.â
âChris, you donât have to wait outside. Youâll get noticed in a heart beat, just stay up here until it gets here.â You said.Â
Chrisâs heart skipped. He could tell you cared for him. You did, no doubt about it. He was kind to you from the moment you met. It didnât hurt that he was attractive.Â
You got dressed and finished packing the last of your necessities. âY/N!â Chris called out. âMy uber is here.âÂ
You joined him in the living room. âThank you, again Chris.â You said to him as you wrapped your arms around him. He gently wrapped his arms around your waist.Â
âAnytime, doll.â He pulled away with a small smile. You kissed his cheek one more time then walked with him to the door. âLet me know when youâre back in town.â Chris said.Â
âHow will I do that? I donât have your number.â You stated.
He pulled out his phone and handed it to you. You entered your number then returned it. âNow I have yours. If you donât mind, I plan on checking in on you.â Chris said. âOh, that sounded stalkerish.â He couldnât help but laugh and neither could you. âThereâs that beautiful smile.â You blushed.Â
âI donât mind, please check in on me.â You said with a grin. He nodded before making his way down to the parking lot.
It finally was time to head to the airport. You rolled your suitcase to the door and grabbed your backpack. Everything was ready for you to head to the airport. You turned off all the lights and locked your door. After loading your car, you drove straight to LAX.
You got inside the airport, through security and finally sat down in front of your gate. Your boarding pass was laying in your lap and you looked down at it. You started reading it and noticed it was a first class ticket. Then you started to think. Chris booked your flight, and you didnât give him your credit card information. You reached the conclusion that he had paid for your flight. You felt terrible about it.
âWhy would he do that?â You thought. You sighed and leaned your head back. Against the hard airport seat. And you couldnât text him to complain because you donât have his number.
Boarding for your flight began. You stood as your section was called. As you scanned your boarding pass, your phone chimed signaling a text. You decided to wait until you were situated on the plane before answering.
Once in your seat, you pulled your phone from your pocket. There was no name, just a number. Your knew it had to be Chris. You felt your heart rate pick up just slightly.
Message:
Unknown- âHey Y/N! Itâs Chris. I just wanted to check in, make sure you made it to the airport.â
You smiled after reading the message. You put his name in your contacts before responding.
You- âHey. I made it to the airport and Iâve boarded my flight. Iâm also mad at you at the moment. You booked me in first class and paid for my flight!â
Chris- âIâm glad you made it safely. Well you can be mad at me all you want. And donât even think about trying to pay me back.â
You sighed and rolled your eyes. He had proven to be slightly difficult. You debated on how to respond. While you were debating the announcement to begin powering down devices sounded. You quickly typed your response.
You- âIâm going to repay you! We are getting ready to take off. Iâll let you know when I land.â
After sending the message you turned off your phone and put it away. You relaxed into your seat and just prepared for the flight ahead.
The flight home was just under five hours and you slept most of the way. You woke up just a few minutes before landing. As you landed, the feelings of the entire situation started to weigh on you.
You sighed as the plane touched down and began to taxi to the gate. After exiting the plane, you checked your phone. It was close to one in the morning. You texted your parents to let them know you had landed. You ordered an Uber as you walked to baggage claim.
You grabbed your suitcase and waited. While you waited, you debated on texting Chris. In your head it was late, it was 1 a.m. to you. Then you remembered it was only 10 p.m. in L.A.
You clicked his messages and began to type.
You- âHey just letting you know, I made it to Atlanta. Iâm waiting on my Uber now.â
You sent the text and closed your phone. Within a few minutes you received a response.
Chris- âGood! Glad you made it safely.â
Before you could respond, your Uber arrived. The driver helped you load your bags and you left the airport. It was a 45 minute drive to your parentâs house, so you pulled your phone out to text Chris.
As you started typing, Chris sent another message.
Chris- âWhat time is it there?â
You- âItâs 1 a.m. here. I feel like a zombie.â
Chris- âDamn, I bet you do.â
You- âI slept most of the flight but I think that added to my zombienessđ but Iâm still going to pass out as soon as I get in the bed.â
After sending the text, your eyes started feel heavy. You ended up falling asleep on the ride to your parentâs house.
Forty-five minutes later you pulled up in front of your parents house. You grabbed your luggage and walked to the front door. Using the key under the mat, you opened the door.
You walked in expecting everyone to be asleep, but your mom was sitting in the living room. You gasped seeing her in dimly lit room.
âMom! You scared me!â You said quietly.
âOh honey, Iâm sorry. I was waiting up on you.â She said standing up to greet you at the door.
âWhy? You didnât have to do that.â You said hugging her tightly.
âI know, but I wanted too.â She squeezed you and kissed your cheek. âI know youâre tired, so Iâll let you head up to bed. We can talk in the morning.â She said before letting you go.
âGood night mama, I love you.â You told her before heading up stairs to your old bedroom.
âI love you too.â She said.
You went upstairs and sighed. You put your suitcase in the corner and flopped on the bed. Sliding your phone from your pocket, you see a message from Chris that was sent almost thirty minutes before.
Chris- âWell, I hope you sleep well when you finally make it to a bed.â
You- âThank you! I just made it to my parentâs. Iâll talk to you tomorrow. Good night!â
Chris responded almost instantly.
Chris- âGood night!â
You put your phone on the charger and put your pajamas on. You crawled into the bed and passed out within a few minutes.
The next morning, you woke up around ten and went straight for the bathroom. You took a shower and washed away all the airport grime.
Once you were dressed, you made your way downstairs into the kitchen. Your mom was sitting at the kitchen table holding your two month old niece, Olivia. Your dad was standing at the stove making breakfast.
Seeing your niece instantly made you tear up. You sat down beside your mom as the tears slid down your cheeks. She reached over and held your hand. âWe are going to make it through all this.â
You nodded. Your mother was a strong women and you knew that. She had always told you, âIn hard times you have two options, to either hide under the covers and whither away or hold your head up and become a stronger person.â
Your niece began fussing and you reached to take her from your mom. You gently held her in your arms as she stopped fussing. âY/N, we have some things that we need to talk about.â Your mother said.
âLike what?â You raised your eyebrow as your dad placed a plate of pancakes in front of you.
âWell, the papers left by your sister state in case of emergencies or death guardianship of Olivia will be given to you.â
You looked at your mother, speechless. âWhat?âÂ
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Heres another Seth Rollins one shot! This one is longer than the other ones Iâve posted, Iâm proud for making it longer.
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You canât believe it, Seth just won the Intercontinental Championship. He really did it. Seth had told you he wasnât gonna win and you had finally accepted it, because in your eyes he should win every match. Thatâs only because the business was still new to you.
You watched the match from ringside alongside his mom and step dad. You winced every time Seth took a hit. Finally when he was in the corner hyping himself up you knew it had to be a lie. Finn was out and Miz is setting himself up to take the stomp.
He stomped Mizâs head into the canvas and pinned him for the three count. You shot up from your seat, screaming. You watched as his hand was raised and he took the title from the referee. He celebrated by slinging the title around and showing it off to the crowd. You had tears in your eyes as you hugged his mom tight.
Seth finally starts making his way up the ramp and security walks to you and his parents. They escort you backstage.
You get close to the gorilla where you can hear cheers and congratulations. You quickly make your way towards the sounds.You get there and you see Seth receiving hugs and claps on the shoulder.
Somehow the smile on your face grows bigger. Seth finally gets through the sea of people and sees you from a distance. You take off towards him, he opens his arms and wraps you up tight. You wrap your arms around his neck, not caring that you are getting all sweaty.
âYou know youâre a jerk right?â You mumble into his neck.
He laughs and pulls away from you. âWell I had to make it a surprise. Itâs no fun when you know the outcome.â
You lightly punch his shoulder, he winces as if it really hurt. âWellâ You canât think of anything to say as you look up at his new icy blue eyes and rest your hand on his newly won title slung proudly over his shoulder.
You can only think of how much you love this man standing in front of you. How he would do anything for you and vice versa. This amazing, caring and wonderful guy was choosing to be with you and you werenât sure why. You just couldnât bring tryout self to tell him how much you love him.
âWhatâs going on in that pretty little head of yours?â He asks pulling you from your own thoughts.
âNothing, just admiring your title.â You smile. âCongratulations baby, you deserve it.â You say standing on your toes to press your lips to his.
He kisses back and wraps one arm around your waist, pulling you against him. You pull away to look at him. âGo talk with your mom, sheâs been waiting to see you.â
He nods and pulls himself away from you. He walks over and hugs his mom tightly.
You have talked with Seth about say âI love youâ and told him that it was difficult for you to open it and say it if you werenât sure you were meaning it. Seth understood and told you to take your time. Two days after you went out on your first date, you knew he was your one. He is your one and only. You justin couldnât bring yourself to tell him because what if he didnât think the same. What if to him youâre not his one? You canât handle the rejection if that was the truth.
Except that wasnât the truth by a long shot. The man knew knew the day he met you that you were his one and only and that he would wait as long as you needed him to.
He comes back after a few minutes and lays his arm over your shoulder. You smile up at him. âIâm loving the blue eyes, even if they were a little creepy at first.â You laugh.
He laughs and kisses your temple. âWell I have you to thank for the idea. It made the entrance.â He smiles.
âI couldnât let you walk out there with that amazing custom background and the awesome costume and not have the finishing touch of the eyes. The eyes is one of the awesome features of a White Walker.â You smile, moving your hand to hold his over your shoulder.
He just shakes his head and laughs. âYeah whatever.â You laugh softly and lay your head on his shoulder.
You two walk to his locker room, he lays his title belt down on a chair. âIâm gonna take a shower.â He says grabbing his bag. You nod and sit on the couch.
He walks to the bathroom and you wait for the water to turn on before getting up and grabbing his title. You throw it over your shoulder and looks at yourself in the mirror.
âOh look at me, Iâm the Intercontinental champion.â You say mocking Seth. You snap the belt around your waist and continue to look at yourself.
You are so caught up in yourself, you donât hear the water shut off. You keep admiring the title around your waist. You were running your fingers over the gold plating when you hear Sethâs voice. âYou make that title baby girl.â
You jump and turn around to face him, your face a bright shade of red. Heâs on in a pair of sweatpants as he walks over to you. You reach behind you to take the belt off.
âNo, no, no! Leave it on, I want a picture of my girl in my belt.â He says grabbing his phone. Your heart speeds up when he calls you his girl.
âSeth no! No pictures.â You whine.
âYes pictures! Now strike a pose.â He laughs.
You shake your head and do you best pose to imitate Seth. âIs that supposed to be me?â He asks.
âMaybe.â You laugh. He lays his phone down and walks to you. He wraps his arms around your waist and leans down, capturing your lips in a sweet, gentle kiss. He pulls away and rest his forehead against yours. âI love you baby girl, I just want you know. If youâre not ready to say-â
âI love you too Seth.â You say cutting him off. âIâve known since two days after we started dating, but I was just to afraid to say it because I though you wouldnât feel the same.â
âAre you kidding me Y/N? Iâve known since the day I laid eyes on you that I loved you. I know one day that Iâm gonna marry you and spend the rest of my life making you happy, no matter what I have to do.â
You tear up at his words. He brings his hands up to cup your cheeks. He wipes the tears away with his thumbs. âDonât cry baby, tonight supposed to be a happy night.â
âI know it is, Iâm just emotional. You just won the IC title and youâre telling me this. These are happy tears, promise.â You say sniffing and looking up at his now brown eyes, the ones that truly melt your heart.
âGood.â
âNow youâre a grand slam champion.â You say smiling.
âBaby I hit my grand slam the day you agreed to go out with me.â He says before kissing you.
Before you know it, your back is against the wall as you and Seth share a heated kiss. Your hands move all over his bare chest as his slide up your sides. He pulls away for a second.
âI canât wait to get you back to the hotel. Iâm gonna show you how a grand slam champ does things.â He whispers in your ear just before sucking on your sweet spot just under your ear.
A chill runs down your spine when you feel his breath on your ear. âI canât wait Grand Slam Rollins.â You giggle.
âMm I love the sound of that coming from you.â He says before roughly kissing you.
Story Summary: After college, you moved to L.A. to begin pursuing your dream in the movie industry. You started as an intern and worked your way to leading stunt coordinator for the Marvel franchise on the set of the movie âThe Avengers: Age of Ultron.â After the first week, you get a call that changes your life forever. You sister took her life, left you with her two month old daughter, and you are falling in love with one shield wielding maniac.
Pairings: Chris Evan x Reader
Warnings: None.
A/N: another chapter in under three hours! This is pure fluff! Thereâs literally so much fluff! I also added pictures just for the heck of it.
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After a two weeks spent in Sudbury with Chris, you and Olivia headed back to L.A. Chris insisted on coming back with you, but you talked him into staying a little while longer, since he doesnât get much time with his family when he was working.Â
Once you were back home for a few days, you started to plan Oliviaâs first birthday party. Her birthday was November 25 falling two days before Thanksgiving. Olivia didnât attend daycare so there were no children to really invite. The only children Olivia had been around for a significant amount of time were Chrisâs nieces and nephews. An idea popped into your head, so you called Chris.
âHey babe! What are you up to?â Chris asked.
âHey. I just started thinking about Oliviaâs birthday coming up. I want to plan a party for her, but the only kidâs she has really been around have been the kids in your family.âÂ
Before you could go on Chris interrupted you. âThey would love to celebrate Livieâs birthday!â Chris said excitedly.Â
âI know they would babe, but her birthday is two days before thanksgiving and that would be super hectic trying to travel from Boston to Los Angeles. And my parents are going to have to fly from Atlanta.â You let out an exasperated sigh.
âHey, donât stress. We will figure this out, ok?â He calmed you.
âYeah, ok.â You leaned back against your couch.Â
âI know you just got back, but what if you had Oliviaâs birthday here at my momâs house?â Chris offered. âMy family could be there and it would be a lot less travel time for your parents as well. We could have it the weekend before thanksgiving that way you and your parents could get back to Atlanta to have thanksgiving as a family or we could have one big thanksgiving together, totally up to you and your family.â
âChris, I couldnât ask that of your family.â You shook you head even though he couldnât see you.Â
âYou arenât asking. I am offering.â Chris said, and you know he had his signature smirk on his face. âIâll even ask my mom now if itâs ok with her.âÂ
Before you could put a stop to his actions, you hear him call out for his mom. You faintly heard him explain the proposition then you heard a gasp. âOh! I would love to have Oliviaâs party here and meet her family. She is such a sweetheart, I can only imagine what her parents are like.âÂ
âMa, she is on the phone.â Chris told her.
âShe is? Let me speak with her.â Lisa took the phone from Chrisâs hand and placed it to her ear.Â
âY/N, hun, I would love to help you with Oliviaâs party and have you and your parents over for thanksgiving.â Lisa happily said.Â
âThank you, Miss Lisa. I really donât want to impose on your family during the holidays. Maybe I could celebrate with my parents then bring Olivia to Sudbury to celebrate with yâall.â You explained to Lisa.Â
âI promise you wouldnât be imposing. The more the merrier around here, but I also understand where you are coming from. Why donât you talk it over with you parents then get back with Chris or myself?â Lisa stated.Â
âYes maâam, will do.â You smiled.Â
Lisa bid you goodbye then gave the phone back to Chris.Â
âSo, how does thanksgiving in Massachusetts sound?â Chris said with a laugh.Â
âChris, I just donât know. I feel like Iâm mooching off you and your family if I take your offer.âÂ
âYouâre not mooching.â Chris said flatly. â My family really likes you. I donât think they would offer that to just anyone, Y/N.âÂ
âJust let me talk to my parents, and I will let you know.â You told Chris.Â
âAlright, Iâll talk to you later. I love you!â Chris said.
âI love you too.â You responded before ending the call.Â
You let out an exaggerated sigh and through your head back. âWhat are we going to do Livie?â
Olivia just babbled in response.Â
A little while later, you called your mom. When you explained Chrisâs offer to her, she agreed that it would be a good idea. She wasnât too sure on the thanksgiving part, but letting Olivia celebrate with both families would be best. She knew Chris had become a fundamental part of Oliviaâs life and yours, so how could she not let him be apart of her first birthday.Â
After your phone call with your mom, you called Chris back to tell him that your parents agreed to having Oliviaâs party in Sudbury. Chris had met your parents briefly when they visited you and Olivia in New York while filming. You were still nervous for his whole family to meet them.
After a few weeks of planning, you and Lisa had everything ready for Oliviaâs birthday. Lisa had the idea for the theme to be donuts, and it turned out super cute. Lisa ordered a cake for Olivia to smash, one to eat, and tons of donuts of all flavors.Â
You and Olivia flew back to Boston two days before the party. The day before the party your parents flew in. You, Olivia, and Chris picked them up from the airport and took them to eat before taking them to their hotel.Â
The day of the party arrived and it was all about Olivia. You couldnât ask for anything better. Chris went to pick up your parents while you got Olivia dressed. You didnât know there was an underlying reason for Chris wanting to go alone.Â
He left earlier than needed to pick up your parents, but he had a plan. Before bringing them back to the house he stopped at a small cafe to have coffee with your parents.Â
You parentâs sat down at a small table with Chris after receiving their order.Â
âChris, is there any particular reason youâve brought us here?â Your mother, Tara, asked.Â
âYes maâam there is.â He said. To your parents it was obvious he was nervous about something and they had an inkling of what it might be. Chris took a deep breath and wiped his hands on his jeans. âMr. and Mrs. Y/L/N, I know Y/N and I have only been officially together for a few months, but Iâve known her for several years. This year having her in my life has been the best thing I could have asked for.â He took another breath. âShe is an amazing woman. She loves everyone she meets no matter what, she is loyal, kind, smart, compassionate, and beautiful. I canât imagine the rest of my life with out her or Olivia.â He looks you father straight in the eyes. âI would like your permission to ask her marry to marry me.âÂ
Your parents were in awe of Chrisâs speech about you. They can see the love for not only you but also for Olivia pouring out of him. They look at each other and smile.Â
âYou have our permission.â You father, Shane, answered.Â
Chrisâs smile could have split his face it was so wide. âThank you!â He said with a sigh of relief.Â
They still had some time before they needed to be back, so your mother asked. âDo you have an idea of when you would like to ask her?âÂ
âWell, I would really like to do it soon. I am not the best secret keeper.â He laughed softly. âI would like to ask her on thanksgiving, so I would really like it of you two joined our family for thanksgiving dinner on Thursday.âÂ
Your mother pursued her lips. âSince you are going to propose, we will stay.â Your mom smiled. Chris smiled victoriously, his plan was coming together perfectly.Â
They continued their conversation for just a few more minutes then it was time to head home for the party.Â
Chris and your parents arrived forty-five minutes before the start time of the party. Lisaâs house was decorated beautifully for the occasion. Streamers and balloons were every where, along with pictures of Olivia that Lisa had acquired from Chris.Â
You walked down the stairs with Olivia in your arms, she was bathed and ready for the party. She was a little cranky about the tutu she had on, but she was slowly calming down.Â
Your mom gasped at Oliviaâs outfit and immediately went to take her from you. You smiled and passed her over. You gave Chris a question look, he responded with a nonchalant shrug.Â
Once your mom was finished gushing about Oliviaâs outfit, you lead them into the kitchen to meet Lisa.Â
Lisa and your parents hit it off. They fell into easy conversation as your mom started to help Lisa with the finishing touches of the decorations.Â
It was finally party time and Carly and Shana both showed up with the rest of the kids. The children were in awe of all the sweets laid out in front of them. Scott arrived with armfuls of gifts.Â
âScott! You did not!â You gasped as he set the gift bags down.Â
âI absolutely did!â He smirked. Scott took Olivia from Chrisâs arms and gave her a kiss on the cheek.Â
The party continued. Your mom placed the small cake on the tray of the high chair for Olivia to smash. Before you let her destroy the cake, you mom wanted a picture. You put Olivia in the high chair and stood just to the side for the picture.
âChris get in there!â You mom motioned with her hand.Â
He couldnât help the smile that beamed across his face. He joined the picture then allowed Olivia to dig in to her cake.Â
Everyone gathered around to watch Olivia smash her cake, and smashed it was. She had frosting all over her arms and face. You all snapped pictured of the happy birthday girl as she licked the cake and frosting from her hands.Â
The official party ended after two or so hours. With everyone around clean up didnât take much time. The left over food was all stored away and the decorations were taken down. All of Oliviaâs gifts had been placed in the corner of the living room for her to play with later. The kids had crashed from their sugar highs and were napping in the playroom on pallets.Â
All the adults gathered around the living room to enjoy the quiet. Scott, Chris and your dad watched a football game while all the women just laid around.Â
âMiss Lisa, I canât thank you enough for everything. It was absolutely beautiful!â You told her as you looked through your pictures.Â
âOh, hun, it was not a big deal! It was nice to do the planning and have the party here. It reminded me of having my own childrenâs parties here.â She smiled at you.Â
The rest of the evening was quiet. Everyone laid around and munched on party food. You leaned against Chris not thinking of anything other than the day you had. Chris looked as if he was focused on the game on tv, but really his sole focus was planning the perfect proposal with just a few short days.Â
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What can I sayđ¤ˇđźââď¸ heâs a sucker for Livie and her cute Aunt!
Story Summary: After college, you moved to L.A. to begin pursuing your dream in the movie industry. You started as an intern and worked your way to leading stunt coordinator for the Marvel franchise on the set of the movie âThe Avengers: Age of Ultron.â After the first week, you get a call that changes your life forever. You sister took her life, left you with her two month old daughter, and you are falling in love with one shield wielding maniac.Â
Pairings: Chris Evan x ReaderÂ
Warnings: None.Â
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Monday morning arrived, and you were up groaning at the sound of your alarm that surprisingly didnât wake the baby. You made some breakfast and packed the diaper bag before Olivia woke up. You didnât have enough time to find a babysitter, so Olivia joined you at work, you cleared it with everyone first.
Olivia woke up just as you finished getting dressed. With your job, leggings, dry-fit shirts, and tennis shoes were your go-to. You got the crying baby from the crib and calmed her down. You changed her diaper and fed her.
After getting her dressed, you both headed for the car. You pulled into set parking and got out. You grabbed the diaper bag and the car seat. Olivia had fallen asleep on the drive over.Â
You walked in the door and into the stage area where all the padding and mats were set up for practicing stunt and fight scenes. You saw Erin and some of the stunt performers. You walked over with a small smile. âMorning!â
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