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taylorgrace-writes · 2 years

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Going Under

Pairings: Chris x reader

Warnings: Medical references, mentions of cancer, needles

Word Count: 2k

Genera: Angst, Fluff, Whump

Part: 1

Authors Note: I am in no way shape or form in the medical field. I have no idea if anything of this is "correct" so please don't come at me! -T

You thought it was just going to be a normal doctor's visit. Just the standard check-up that everyone had around every two years. Chris offered to come with you and you said yes. Going to the doctors gave you enough anxiety as it was but with Chris by your side you knew it wouldn’t be that bad. Everything had gone completely fine until the doctor left the room to bring your blood test to the lab. You sat on the examination table, swinging your sock clad feet back and forth as the white paper below you crinkled with the movement. Chris sat patiently in a chair in the corner of the room, giving you a reassuring smile. You gave him a weak smile back as you looked down at your hands that were fidgeting together. You knew you had no reason to be nervous as everything else had been fine and you were almost free to leave but the scary thought that they might find something through your blood test had your anxiety rising.

“I wonder what’s taking the doctor so long.” Chris remarked as he looked down at his phone to check the time. “He only said it would take 10 minuets at most.” You looked up at the clock that hung on the wall, seeing that it had been 20 minutes since the doctor left. You looked back at Chris with worry written all over your face. “Hey, I’m sure they’re just busy.” He told you knowing you were undoubtedly thinking the worst. You let out a sigh, shaking your head in agreement. Chris was probably right. The parking lot had been pretty full when the two of you got there and the waiting room was definitely not the quietest. Another 20 minutes passed agonizingly slowly before the doctor finally knocked on the door and entered. He was looking down at his clipboard intently, rubbing his hand on the back of his neck. “For a second there I didn’t know if you were going to come back.” Chris joked to the doctor letting out a small chuckle. The doctor looked up at Chris giving him a soft smile before turning to you.

“Y/N, the lab found some um abnormalities with your blood work. We would like you to come back tomorrow for some follow up procedures just to make sure you’re okay.” You looked at Chris wide eyed, your head filling with dread.

“What kind of… abnormalities?” Chris asked, chewing on the inside of his lip.

“We detected some traces of liver enzymes in Y/N’s blood.”

“Is that a bad thing?” you asked, voice shaky with concern.

“No, not at all. It’s actually quite common to have small traces of these enzymes in your blood. Your’s is just on the higher end so we want to make sure it's not something more serious.” You nod your head in confirmation before looking back over at Chris. He gives you a reassuring smile before standing up to shake the doctor's hand.

“Thank you so much doc, really appreciate it.”

“Of course, a nurse will be coming in shortly to go over prep for the procedure and to retrieve your clothing.” The doctor tells you and Chris, before shaking you had. “See you tomorrow.” He says before walking out of the room and closing the door behind him. Not even 30 seconds after he leaves a nurse knocks on the door coming in with your clothing and a small pamphlet.

“Hi Y/N, for your procedure tomorrow there really isn’t much you need to do for prep since we only need to take some blood and then bring it back to the lab. Just make sure to stay away from the foods in this pamphlet.” She tells you as she hands the pamphlet over to Chris before handing you your clothes. “You can change and leave whenever you're done just make sure to stop by the front desk to make your appointment for tomorrow.” She tells you before leaving. You slowly stand up, untying the gown from around you and putting your normal street wear back on. When you're done you take Chris’s hand as he leads you to the front where he schedules the appointment for you.

The drive home is quiet and before Chris can say anything to you, you're jumping out of the car and running into his home. You bypass Dodger as you run upstairs to the room the two of you share. You can hear Chris calling after you but you don’t care. You’re scared about tomorrow and right now all you want to do is escape from the world. Chris finds you in the bedroom, snuggled up under the covers as you try to hide away. You feel the bed dip as Chris sits down on the edge of it next to your huddled up form. He rubs your back for a while before slowly lifting up the blanket to see your tear stained cheeks and red watery eyes looking up at him.

“Oh baby.” He coos before sliding in next to you as you cling onto his shirt.

“I’m sc-scared.” you whimper out only for him to shush you as he strokes your hair.

“It’s okay to be scared, baby. That’s normal but I promise whatever we find out tomorrow that you’ll be okay.”

“How do-do you know-know that?” You sniffle up at him.

“Because you are the bravest, strongest, toughest girl I know. I mean look at ya! You somehow manage to put up with Dodger and me on a daily basis.” He jokes, making you giggle a little. “It’s going to be okay but you need to believe it's going to be okay too.” he tells you. “Can you do that for me?” he asks as you give him a small smile, nodding your head in agreement. He gives you a big smile before giving you a kiss on the forehead and pulling you closer to him.

The rest of the night goes by smoothly but when you awake the next morning your anxiety has resurfaced. You quickly throw on a pair of jeans and a shirt before heading downstairs to the kitchen where you find Chris already up and making breakfast.

“Hey baby, how’d ya sleep?” He asks, looking over his shoulder at you before going back to making his famous scrambled eggs.

“Okay.” you whisper out as you find a seat at the island.

“The eggs are almost done.” he tells you as he grabs two plates from the dishwasher. He loads them up along with some fruit and toast before setting one down in front of you and the other beside you where he usually sits for meals. You wait patiently for Chris as he pours the two of you some juice before sliding into the chair next to you. He smiles at you before digging into his food. You shakily pick up your fork, stabbing some of the egg onto it before bringing it to your lips. Out of the corner of his eye Chris can see your trembling hands. He knows you're nervous so he tries to take your mind off of it by talking.“So I was thinking, maybe we could go to the doctors this morning for your procedure then we can have the rest of the day to ourselves. We can take Dodger on a walk, maybe get some ice cream…” He trails off sending a knowing smile in your direction. Chris knows you love ice cream as it's one of your favorite treats, he was expecting to get some sort of reaction out of you but instead you just hum in agreement as your leg bounces on the edge of the chair. “Baby it’s going to be alright.” Chris says, resting his hand on your bouncing thigh. You look up at him giving him a weak smile before pushing off the chair.

“Thanks for breakfast Chris.” you tell him before heading back upstairs to your room. A frown forms on Chris’s face as he looks down at your plate. You had barely eaten a thing. Chris lets out a sigh before looking down at Dodger who whimpers out, laying his head down in his paws.

“I know buddy, I hope she’s going to be okay too.”

Before you know it Chris is leading your trembling form down one of the hallways in the hospital. Your eyes dart here and there trying to focus on the doctor's white lab coat in front of you as he leads you and Chris to a separate area of the hospital where more advanced blood tests are done. You can hear the doctor talking to Chris but in your anxiety induced state all you can make out is the mumbling of the two men’s voices. The doctor leads you into a room with a large reclining chair that Chris softly guides you to sit down in. Again there’s the muffled noise of the men’s voices but soon they stop as you hear the soft click of the door shutting.

“Hey baby,” Chris says, scooting the chair he was seated in next to you. “How ya feeling.” You look at him, eyes glossy and bottom lip wobbling. “Hey, it’s going to be okay Y/N. Remember what we talked about last night? You’re going to be okay but you have to believe in yourself.” You nod your head slightly. Soon the doctor arrives back with a nurse who explains how everything will work. You jerk at the cold antiseptic wipe she runs over your arm before she pulls out the needle. You know it's small but the thought of it scares you, making you let out a whimper that catches Chris’s attention.“She’s really nervous.” Chris tells the nurse. She looks back at you before speaking up.

“Would you like your boyfriend to hold your hand?” she asks. You shake your head vigorously as Chris lets out a chuckle, standing up and walking around to the other side of you. Your grip on his hand is tight as Chris continues to watch you observe all the vials that need to be filled. When the nurse is ready she instructs you to look at Chris so you don’t have to watch the blood leave your body. You let out a sharp breath as the needle is inserted into your arm, your eyes welling up with tears.

“You’re okay baby, you're doing great.” he comments as he rubs small circles with his thumb on the back of your hand. In only a matter of minutes all the vials are filled and a bandaid is placed over your arm.

“We should know the results in about an hour. You can either stay here or go get something to eat while you’re waiting.” The nurse tells the two of you. Chris looks down at you giving you a smile before looking back up to the nurse.

“I think we’ll go have some lunch first.” The nurse gives you a smile and shakes Chris’s hand before walking the two of you out. “So what do you wanna do for lunch baby?” Chris asks, wrapping an arm around your shoulders.

“Taco Bell?” you ask him.

As you and Chris munch away on your food he gets a phone call from the hospital informing that your results are ready and to come back whenever you're ready. You had been so calm during lunch, practically forgetting about the test results. You know when Chris stands up to throw out his garbage that it’s time to go and the anxiety returns. As you walk into the hospital Chris has his arm around you again.

“The scary part is done baby, they’re just going to go over the observations with us then we can go home.” You smile up at him as he pulls you a little closer to his form.

This time a nurse leads you to a different room with a long table and chairs on either side. Your doctor and a few other people are already in there when you and Chris arrive. They were all talking quietly but all went silent as you and Chris came in. The doctor comes over to shake your hand and then Chris’s before instructing you to sit. In front of you is a box of tissues, a small paper cup of water, and a plain manila folder. You look over to Chris as he rests a reassuring hand on your thigh. The doctors soon start talking but you quickly zone them out, their scientific words passing right over your head. You catch only chunks and phrases like ‘liver’, ‘weight loss’, ‘nausea’, and ‘loss of appetite’. You have no idea what this all means but when you look at Chris he seems to know and it's not good. Tears are silently running down his cheeks as his hand tries to wipe them away.

“Chris, what’s wrong?” you ask him as he chokes back a sob.

“Y/N, you have cancer.”

Cancer? How could you have cancer? You were healthy and completely fine two years ago. What has changed since then? When the two of you got home Chris finally stopped crying, he knew he needed to be strong for you. He also understood you had no idea what was going to happen to you. Chris motioned for you to come sit on his lap while he rested on the couch.

“Baby, do you know what's wrong?” he asked you, you shook your head no. Why had he been crying? You could get rid of cancer, and you were young and healthy, you would bounce back in no time, so why was Chris so upset over this? “Y/N, you have metastasis liver cancer. The doctors don’t know how you got it, or why you got it so young, but it started down here,” he tells you, pointing to your chest. “But it started to move and now it's up here,” he tells you, pointing to your head. “In your brain.”

“Can’t they get rid of it?” you ask him. Chris looks away from you for a beat, biting his cheek before looking back at you.

“No, they can’t. The chemo treatment would be too risky on your body and could kill you quicker than the cancer.”

“Will I die from this?” you ask Chris, tears now sliding down your cheeks as well as his.

“Yeah, baby. The doctors think you have around a year left.” Chris chokes on the last part as you bury your head into his chest. How could this be happening?

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wallowsgirl · 3 years

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Messy Kids

Chris was in him and Emily bedroom trying to read his book in peace and then he heard Leo and Amanda argue.

- OMG! can't THEY STTOP ARUGING FOR ONE SECOND.

- Hey babe calm down. How abt you lay down for a bit and I will go handle the kids.

- Okay fine but I love you.

- Me too baby.

Then, Chris pecks her lips and then goes to the living room where the kids are aruging.

- Hey Leo and Amanda what are you guys aruging about.

Then, they both look at their dad and goes up to hug him and they both shove each other

- No thats my daddy

Then, they go back and forth back until....

HEYY

-Listen i love you both but this has to stop now say sorry and hug it out.

- Im sorry Leo.

- More more i love you

- Me too

Then they kiss each other on the cheek and hugs each other and then Emily walks in.

- oH MAY I JOIN THIS HUG!

Then they all hug

A/N: haha i love this !! and hope you guys like it too

Taglist: @justamarvelfan14 @denisemarieangelina @is-season-bored-yet

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charmisticdisappointment · 4 years

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A Special New Year. Chapter 4 : Falling for you!

Hey all! Hope you're all having a great yet safe time!

Please note none of the pictures and gifs used are mine and credit goes to the respective creators!

Hopefully you enjoy fluffy Chris as much as I do!

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The next morning you woke up with sore bruises from all the dancing last night. Still in bed you looked through your phone looking for important notifications, but the only one which caught your eye was the one from Chris.

C : Morning beautiful! I'm so sore from last night!

Y/N : Me too :'(

C : How about a quick getaway to a spa and pamper ourselves?

You didn't expect the quick reply but you weren't complaining either!

Y/N : Sure. Just what I need. Maybe after we could take a walk down the Freedom Trail. Its been a while since I've been there.

C : You sure your legs can handle it?

Y/N : Positive :)

C : Well, you're going to have the time of your life cause you've got the best guide anyone could ask for!

Y/N : See you in a bit.

The thought of spending the day with Chris made you forget your bruises. Quickly dressed you headed downstairs.

"I thought you had a break from work. Don't make me ground you Y/N" your mom scolded while serving you hot pancakes and honey.

"No. I'm actually headed out with Chris. A little spa time and then a stroll through Freedom Trail!".

"I'm sorry say that again" your brother intervened.

"You heard it" you said smacking him with the newspaper on the table, turning a slight pink.

Everyone was more than happy that you were spending time on pampering yourself rather than sitting in front of a computer typing away emails. And that too with a man. That man being Chris made it even better.

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You and Chris decided to meet at the spa. Once you reached there it took a little while to find him. Giving up you gave him a call only to see him wave at you five feet away.

"This disguise actually works" you said surprised as you gave him a hug.

"It has so far" he smiled back opening the door for you.

Both of you were initially led to different dressing rooms to get a basic shower and steam. You changed into your gown already feeling relaxed with the steam hitting you. Soon you changed into you robes and they led you to a private room. The room was tropical and warm, just the way you liked it. The scent of sandalwood candles filled your senses with every breath.

You train of thoughts were broken when the masseuse called for you once she had the massage tables set up. But there were two. You gave her a surprised look to which she didn't know how to answer. You don't remember booking a couple's massage. You wondered if this was Chris' doing being the prankster he was. But when he walked in he looked as surprised as you did.

One sharp look at him made him giggle and say "Nope. Not my doing".

"Are you sure?" you asked him laughing nervously.

"Yes, you can trust me on this".

You turned to the masseuses who looked equally confused. Chris thankfully decided to break the tension. "I don't think we booked a couple's massage".

"Oh I see. But when we booked under both your names we assumed.... Our bad. Would you like for us to set you both up in different rooms?", they asked hoping not to have ruined the experience for you two. As much as you were nervous to share a massage with Chris, a part of you wished to go ahead with it, but wanted to know what was on his mind. As if on queue he said "I don't see a problem going ahead with this" and looked at you for your approval. "Neither do I" you said looking away from Chris and at the masseuse trying your best to hide you blush. A small smile formed on Chris' face as both of you went up to your massage tables.

"Please take off your robe" your masseuse told you making your eyes wide. This was going to be harder than you thought. You could hear Chris already on his table talking to his masseuse about the details. Your masseuse could feel the tension and asked "First time?". You nodded. "Just go with it. You'll be fine" she assured you as you let out a sigh. Getting off your robe and revealing yourself wrapped in a shiny white towel wrapped about was nerve wracking. You laid down on the table feeling yourself choke to death. You've only been to a spa by yourself or with your mom, this was an extreme change.

You felt a warm hand take yours, giving you a soft squeeze. You opened your eyes sharply and turned left to look at Chris smiling at you. "Breathe", he said and you let out your long held breathe. He never let go of your hand which in fact helped you calm your nerves.

"I love sandalwood" you said out of the blue.

C : Me too. It has a very subtle scent to it.

Y/N : It does.

C : Feeling relaxed?

Y/N : More than I imagined.

C :Two years away from home? How was it for you?

You've both shared work experiences with one another. You've told him what you did in each country you traveled to, how much you loved it and all those little details. Being an actor his experiences of being away from home was quite similar to yours. But today he was asking you questions on a personal level, something the two of you had never done.

Y/N : Lonely. As much as I loved it I was very lonely. I was so consumed by work I didn't even have time to acknowledge how lonely I was. Those tiny moments when you pause and stand still, when all you want to do is go home to the person you love and tell them about your day but the ones you love are a continent away, those moments took a toll on me. But I loved what I was doing. But I missed home more than I cared to admit.

C : I feel the same way too. When I'm shooting I'm so focused. When I'm working on projects I keep myself busy. But once it wraps up or when I'm traveling, those pauses you spoke about, teared me apart a little everyday.

It was your turn to give him a gentle squeeze on his hand.

C : As much as I agree that there's nothing like home, I always wanted a safe place or a person who'd make me feel like I'm home. You know just like you said, someone I can come home to and tell them about my day or rant about the rashes my costume gave me. *He said making you laugh.*

You left go of his hand to turn around for the masseuse to work on your back.

Y/N : You'll find that home your looking for Chris. I know you will. *you said softly*

"I think I have" Chris said, more to himself than to you.

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Once the massage was over, they bought you some white wine as requested and a box of chocolates while they left the room to yourselves. You both found a comfy spot on the huge warm couch and sipped on wine as Chris continued to tell you more about his latest project. He asked you about your family and listened to you intently as you briefed him about everyone he'd meet at the New Year Party. He couldn't hold back his laughter when you told him about this one particular uncle of yours. "Don't tell me I didn't warn you" you said chuckling. Watching him laugh and joke around you made your heart melt.

"Let's leave?" he asked you.

You nodded reluctantly which made him smile. "Come on, the Freedom Trail awaits us" he said pulling you off the couch helping you stand.

"Yes! Looking forward to it. Especially since I have a great guide!", you said looking at him. You saw a smudge of chocolate just below his lips. "You've got chocolate here", you pointed. He tried wiping it off using his robe's sleeve only to now get it in his beard a little. You couldn't help but laugh at the sight.

"Okay okay help me out" he said giggling.

You stepped forward, taking a small napkin in one hand and holding his cheek to steady him in the other, you carefully rubbed it all off. "Done" you said looking up at him, who now had the same look as last night, Longing.

You couldn't help yourself. You stepped forward a little, running your fingers over his forehead and slowly down his cheeks as if trying to memorize every little detail of his face. His eyes shut close at your touch. Soon your fingers reached his lips, brushing those plump slightly cracked lips. His lips parted under your touch, blowing a warm sigh to your fingers. Realizing what you were doing you quickly pulled your hand back, and he shot open his eyes when your fingers left him. His hands found their way around your waist, pulling you closer, noses bumping into each other.

"Chris" you gasped as you lay your hand on his robe holding him tight. He pulled you closer and whispered "I'm falling for you, and I really cannot help myself".

He cupped your cheek and pulled you in for a kiss. It was the most natural and passionate kiss you've ever shared. He was so tender at it you couldn't help but moan into the kiss. You both pulled back when you were breathless. He tucked the strand of hair which had escaped behind your ear, slowly leaning forward and kissing you on your cheek. You've never been this happy before and your glow showed. After a few moments you both went ahead to get changed, your head still buzzing from intimacy you just shared.

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After grabbing lunch, you headed for your afternoon stroll. With a limited crowd and Chris' questionable disguise you were able to enjoy the day with no interruption. He was so passionate about educating you about the historical landmarks. He almost forgot who knew most of it considering this is your hometown too, but you didn't want to interrupt him. You'd never seen him talk so much. He'd constantly ask you if your legs hurt, if you wanted water and he'd get excited like a puppy on seeing a churros stand that you'd had to get one. You'd walk hand in hand playfully pushing each other. You'd stop occasionally to take pictures. But the best ones were the pictures you took sneakily while he was immersed in talking about the oldest building in Boston. Taking selfies were the worst. You were too short to get both of you in the frame, and Chris might be your perfect History teacher but would fail in technology, but he eventually got the hang of it. You thought you were the only sneaky one there, but you caught Chris taking a picture of you while reading the info hoarding at the Bunker Hill Monument. After long hours of scrolling through the quieter sections of Boston, you both called it a day and took a cab back home, throughout which Chris kept you laughing replaying how you got lost in one of the cross roads and took a while to get back. You just didn't want this to end. And it didn't!

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diaryofanavengersfan · 5 years

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My Little Star

“Author’s Note : So I’ve finally finally posted my first ever scenario (yayy!) I was inspired after getting a third pair of piercings yesterday. This is all new to me guys, so I apologize if my writing is not that perfect, but I am open to any comment or criticism which I will use to grow as a writer. I am also open for any requests, so hit me up if you would like any requests!

Starring: Chris Evans X Y/N

Warnings: nothing much just some fluff

“I’m happy with this blue pair” Y/N gave the blue studs to the professional piercer who was smiling at her. “Great just tell me again, where you want the piercings, so I can mark it with the sharpie” she replied. Y/N looked nervously at Chris, who was sitting on the stool next to hers, he simply smiled and commented “Oh! Come on, Y/N you got to get a conch piercing, that’s why we’re here.” He encouragingly reminded her. It was Y/N’s 23rd birthday and for a while she was dying to get another ear-piercing especially a conch one, since she already has two pairs on her bottom ear. However, she was a bit hesitant getting a conch one because of the cartilage, therefore it would cause more pain and it’s prone to get infected. With a few encouragements and assurances from her friend and her boyfriend Chris Evans, she finally decided to get a conch piercing. So that lead to Chris and Y/N visiting a tattoo and piercing parlor to get her ears pierced before going to her birthday party at her favorite pub and restaurant.

Chris squeezed her hand, and she looked up gazing at the ocean blue eyes with a slight crinkle under his eyes giving her a big smile. Her heart warmed seeing his comforting expression and she took a deep breath then turned to the piercer, “Is it okay if I do it in one ear?” Y/N asked hesitantly. “Of course, don’t worry about it whatever you’re comfortable with.” She replied happily while cleaning the area below the helix (the top part of the ear) and then marked a dot with a sharpie. She then used a numbing spray to numb the area she was going to pierce, after seeing her place the stud into the piercing gun, her heart started beating a little faster and tightened her hold on Chris’s hand, but he kept her at ease stroking his thumb on the top of her hand. The piercer gently placed the gun above the sharpie dot, Y/N closed her eyes and kept a tight grip on Chris’ hand when the piercer gently said “Okay, take a deep breath and 3, 2” PLACK! She only felt a little pain when the gun pierced in her ear, but it literally only took a second. She opened her eyes and loosened her grip on Chris’ hand, she turned to her direction and saw him beaming at the blue stud on the top of your ear. He reached up and his fingers brushed the pierced area, but you winced at the slight pain. He immediately retrieved his hand back, his brows furrowed and eyes showing worry and regret, “Oh I’m sorry doll, did I hurt you?” he asked grabbing your hand. Y/N bit her lip trying to hide her smile, she thought it was the cutest thing to see her boyfriend get so worried where it wasn’t even his fault. She merely shook her head and pecked his cheek, “no baby it’s not your fault, don’t worry.” He breathed a sigh of relief and told her “I think it looks great! I’m so proud of you that you finally did it!” The girl who did your piercing brought a mirror for you to see the stud, “Well whatya think? I think it looks amazing on you!” she commented while Y/N gazed at the sapphire stud placed at the top shell of your ear. “Actually” she started bringing the mirror down, glanced at Chris before facing the piercer, “Can I make it a pair?” she asked, she felt a tight squeeze on her hand and looked back at Chris who had a proud smile on his face. “Of course, she exclaimed, a pair would look totally hot, I’m glad you decided to do that.” “Me too” you heard Chris whispered when she was preparing the other stud, his nose nuzzling the side of your cheek and gently pushing a strand of hair behind your ear, making sure his hand doesn’t touch your ear. The piercer did the same thing with your left ear, cleaned it, marked a dot with a sharpie, she numbed it and five seconds later you had a new pair of sapphire blue studs.

“Wow they look amazing! Okay so redness and pain is normal once the numbing spray starts to wear out. I suggest having painkillers within the next hour. You can switch these studs with a new pair after two weeks. If the pain doesn’t go away within a week or you start to see an infection, which you shouldn’t but if it does, I strongly suggest in getting it checked immediately. Other than that, you’re good to go!” Y/N noted down the girl told her and she made her way with Chris to the counter, and he hadn’t let go of her hand ever since they entered the parlor. When the piercer told them the price, Chris stopped her from getting her wallet out and immediately slid a few bills across the table. “It’s on me, my birthday present for you.” He gazed at her lovingly while playing with a strand of her hair. Y/N hid her lips trying to cover the huge blush spreading across her face while fixing her messy bun. She decided to tie her hair so that her curls won’t get tangled in her studs, and of course to show her friends that she finally braved herself to get the pair she always wanted. Of course, she knew she wouldn’t be able to even step inside the parlor without her boyfriend. Her heart swelled thinking that he wanted to come and be there for her when she got a new pair of piercings. They thanked the cashier and made their way out of the parlor into Chris’s car. Once they settled in, her lovingly boyfriend pulled her towards him and gave a long sweet kiss. Y/N no longer felt the emerging pain from her ears, once they pulled away, her face was cupped in his hands. “I’m so proud of you, you were such a brave girl.” His ocean blue eyes sparkled while brushing hair away from your face. “Oh staap, I wouldn’t have been able to step inside the first place if it wasn’t for you” Y/N replied, “Oh come on! That was all you! I swear I was terrified a bit seeing the gun piercing your ear, but my girl did it!” he exclaimed. Y/N cupped his face, feeling the roughness of his beard and gave him a sweet little kiss to his lips and murmured a thank you. When she reached for her seatbelt. Chris exclaimed, “Oh, before we go, there’s something for you at the back.” Y/N looked at him quizzically, but Chris just titled his head towards the backseat, and raised his eyebrows in amusement. She turned around and saw a tiny blue gift bag placed at the edge of the seat, she gently reached for the bag and turned back to the front. She picked out a velvet box and opened it. She gasped when she saw different sets of star studs. “Once 2 weeks are over, I want you to wear these babies” he pointed to a pair of studs, where the stars looked just like the star from his stealth suit. Y/N just squealed and jumped at Chris hugging him, she let go and gave her another big kiss “This is the best birthday present ever!” She exclaimed, he simply gave his adorable puppy dog smile and replied, “Anything for my little star.” “Now we better get going, my phone has been blowing up with calls and texts.” They quickly settled and drove off holding hand in hand, celebrating the remaining of probably her most memorable birthday.

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the-bright-witch · 8 years

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Chris Evans Imagine

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“Are you okay?” All you could manage was to shake your head and give a slight groan. “What can I get you sweetheart?”

“I don’t know.” You could feel the tears building, “I just want it to stop.”

Chris ran his hand through your hair from where he sat on the bed. You had been bedridden all day due to a headache and serious queasiness. “Maybe it was the chicken you are last night for dinner?” Chris suggested, but you weren’t so sure.

You’d been feeling a bit off for the past week or so, though only now was it really starting to affect you. “Maybe.” You curled into a ball and tried to keep your mind from your rising stomach.

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Chris left for work the next morning and you were still feeling awful. You had thrown up twice, you had cried twice, and you had cuddled all night with Chris. While watching ‘Sleepless in Seattle’ you pondered away at what it could possibly be that was making you sick. “It can’t be the chicken and it can’t be a virus or some sort of stomach bug…” Your stomach gurgled and you could feel what little food was in there, rise up your throat.

After barely making it to the bathroom, you brushed your teeth and wiped the tears from your eyes. The muscles in your tummy hurt and all you could do was crawl into bed. You checked your phone for messages but your eyes became stuck on the date. Wednesday, 17 October. “No,” you breathed.

You pushed the warm duvet from your body and walked towards the bathroom. The cool tiles beneath your feet sent a shiver through your body. You grabbed the steel handle and opened the bottom draw slowly; staring back at you was a harmless little box. Well, perhaps not as harmless as you’d like. Inside the box was a pregnancy test, you’d had a few close calls before but never had it been positive. “Please be the same,” you mumbled.

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“Hey (Y/N), feeling better?” Chris stroked your arm after sitting on the edge of the bed. Your eyes locked with his but you weren’t able to move your mouth. “What’s the matter? Were you sick again?”

As you closed your eyes a tear fell, you burrowed you head into the pillow while tried to soothe you.

“Hey, hey, what’s wrong? (Y/N), I can’t help I you don’t talk to me.” His hand ran through your hair again, “(Y/N/N), please I-”

“I’m pregnant.” Your eyes were glassy and red. Chris stared at you with an unreadable expression. He didn’t move, he didn’t speak, you weren’t even sure if he was breathing or not. “God Chris, please say something,” you took a sharp breath in.

He exhaled deeply, “I suppose that explains the vomiting.” He half smiled.

“That’s it? That’s all you’re gonna say, Chris?” You sat up now.

“Well, what else can I say?”

“Something along the lines of: 'now I understand why you always want to use a condom.’ How about that?”

“Why would I want to say that?” He smiled and gazed into your eyes for a long moment. “Why would I want to say that when our little boy or little girl is in there and arriving soon?” He held your hands gently in his, “(Y/N), I know we aren’t married. And I know we didn’t plan this, but I’m ready to start a family with you. With been together for four years now and I love you more and more with each day that passes. I don’t want anyone else to be the mother of my children.” He smiled widely and stroked his thumb along the back of your hand. “But if you’re not ready then-”

“No.” With tears beginning to run down your cheeks, you smiled back to the man you loved. “I’m ready, but I’m going to need your help to reassure me that I can do this.”

“(Y/N), you’re going to be the most wonderful mother. Don’t ever doubt that, sweetheart.”

“I love you.”

“I love you too.” He placed a gentle kiss on your lips and you sat on the bed hugging each other in a loving embrace.

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A Special New Year. Final Chapter : Marry Me?!

Hey guys! Here's the final chapter. Pretty sure the title gave it away but I hope you all still give it a read and like it.

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It was New Year's Eve. Your brother was putting up the lights and your cousins were off decorating the house. You were helping the ladies at the kitchen. Just when your about to start getting dressed, you received calls from your friends and colleagues wishing you an advanced New Year. Talking on the phone you didn't realize time had passed by real quick. Ending the last and final call, you start brushing your hair. You put on a beautiful red dress you picked while shopping with your sister in law. You make sure you're looking perfect in it. You get some light makeup on and start searching for your earrings which you can't find when you need them.

While lost in looking for those earrings, you fail to realize Chris walking towards you. He holds you quietly from behind and showers you with kisses on your neck. "Hey beautiful."

"Hey Chris. I didn't see you come in", you said, happy in his embrace.

Chris was in a pitch black suit. His hair just perfect as always. Amazing tie, of course. He just looked so amazing.

"I just can't find my earrings", you say getting back to your senses.

"Actually you don't have to search for it"

"What do you mean", you look at Chris confused.

" Its not too much but I got you a present", he hands over a neatly packed box.

You carefully open it to reveal a beautiful necklace and matching earrings. Before you could say anything. Chris brushes your hair off you shoulder, takes the necklace and puts it on you. It looks so beautiful. He helps you with your earrings too.

"You look like a dream Y/N", he says.

"Thank you. This looks beautiful. But you shouldn't have"

"No need to thank me. I just wanted to!"

Not able to hold himself, he just steps forward and hugs you.

"I've got a gift for you too. I hope you like it cause *Y/Niece/N* helped me pick it out". You hand him a small Tiffany box.

Once he opens it he couldn't help but laugh. "You know in my entire career I've never owned a pair of these. About time! Help me out" he asks as he takes his Captain America cuffs and puts them on.

You walk down, hand in hand, making both your Moms smile wide.

"You look beautiful honey!". It was Chris's parents. You'd met them couple of times when Chris took you home to meet his family. They were warmest bunch and you were more than happy to spend New Year's Eve with them. It almost felt like extended family.

"Thank you. Please make yourselves comfortable", you say.

"And your parents are wonderful. Your dad and I already have golf plans", Chris's dad says. "Oh god. Does that mean a double amount of golf jokes". "Most probably" they said simultaneously drowning in laughter.

"Did you like the gift Y/N. Chris spent an entire evening on it. He said he wanted to make it special. And I just can't get him to stop talking about whether you'd like it", she laughs playfully. "I love the gift and its really sweet of you to come down here today". "Chris wouldn't miss it for the world honey", she said making you blush.

The evening officially begins when your dad asks you for a dance.

"Time to show you what I learnt" you say making him laugh.

"It wasn't my idea, entirely your mom's".

"Haha of course. Dance lessons. It wasn't a bad idea after all", you say looking at Chris.

"Don't think I didn't catch that look young lady", you dad says bringing back your focus.

"Oh it's nothing dad"

"It always is nothing Y/N", he said with a wink.

After your first dance, Chris comes by and asks you for a dance.

"I got an eye on you young man", your dad says as he kisses you lightly in the cheek.

Chris slowly pulls you closer and sways along to the music. Chris' silence was worrying you.

"Something bothering you?" you ask.

"You look beautiful Y/N", he said smiling at you.

"Nice save mister. But what's going on on your mind? "

"You'll know in a while! "

"Can't wait"

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Everyone were soon seated at the table indulging in the wide spread your mom had created. Music still playing softly in the background while the other couples swayed until their children interrupted them. Everyone were busy talking about how this year had been and what they're looking forward to in the coming year. Throughout the evening Chris' gaze followed you as to spoke to everyone else. He seemed a little off today, he was definitely worried about something. But put on a happy face and dodged any questions.

It was five minutes close to new year, so all of you gather around in a circle, holding hands as per family tradition. The last one minute and the countdown begins. Its feels amazing having Chris holding your hand and counting, he already feels like family and his parents, it looked like they were having an amazing time too. Three....Two.....One. New year!

Wow that was quicker than you thought. You turn to Chris and give him a tight hug. "Happy New Year!", he wishes you like an excited kid. "A happy new year to you too" you say and give him a soft kiss.

There was one last tradition to be completed. Wishing. Every year, everyone got the chance to tell their resolutions. This always made you nervous. One by one, everyone called out their resolution and it was your turn.

"This year I hope, hope being the keyword here, I hope to make more decisions with my heart. Love more. Accept the ways of the universe. Welcome new friends who are literally now family and less tripping while dancing", you say making everyone laugh a bit.

It was finally Chris's turn to say his resolution out aloud.

"Loving you forever", he said looking at you.

Everyone stood there, not moving an inch, just staring at Chris and then back at you. You just stand there confused and surprised.

"Y/N, I've known you for three months now and I can't think of living without you. You're not only beautiful. You're smart, talented and, yes, a workaholic. We can work on that", he's says making you laugh a bit. You head was close to spinning.

"There is a piece of jewelry I missed out on giving you", he said making you wonder what he was talking about.

*Oh god. Is he talking about a ....* your thoughts were interrupted when he got down on one knee. You looked at your Mom tear eyed and she was on the verge of crying. You look back at Chris and see him holding a beautiful diamond ring.

"I've been doing a lot of thinking and the only thing I can hear is you saying 'Life is Short'. When I have a bad day I want to come home to you. When I have a good day I want to come home to you. You're my home I've been looking for my whole life. I know marriage is a huge step, but I'm willing to take it, with you. Marry me Y/N!"

"So did you write this down", you ask him crying, "Because its something I'd love to tell our grand children".

"So is that a yes??".

"Of course Chris. It is. Yes, a million times yes!".

Chris puts that gorgeous ring to your finger and hugs you. Everyone around is cheering and clapping. Your mother's were hugging each other and crying almost hysterically.

Your brother cheering in disbelief gave your father a $100 bill and asked him "How did you know?". "Dads always know", he said shoving the note into his pocket and congratulating with Chris' father.

Your sister-in-law was trying her best to calm your extremely upset niece as she wanted to be the one to marry Chris :P. And you could faintly hear Miles chant "I don't wike it" for the same reasons while his mother tried to calm her down.

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It was only the two of you in your backyard, watching the stars wrapped in each other's arms.

"Can I have a dance?", Chris asks you.

"I'll never say no. Because this is why we met in the first place!"

You hold onto him like you life depends on it and sway. The cool breeze complimenting the mood. You smiled at the way things had played out. You always tried to control things, it was just how you were. But now, the universe had shown you, that maybe just once by letting your heart take over, everything would fall into place. You were thankful for taking those dance lessons, the ones you thought of backing out from, which led you to meet the love of your life.

For the first time in forever Chris felt at peace, having found his home, who he held in his arms this very moment. He closed his eyes, enjoying your embrace as he swayed you, which helped him control his adrenaline rush. He was thankful he ran into you, hurting you almost on his first day of dance lessons. He was content.

"How do you think Mrs. Rose will react to this turn of events?" Chris asked breaking your thoughts.

"I think major panic attack and main feature in her website about how her dance lessons creates magic" you said making him laugh. "But she's the first person on our guest list for the wedding. We wouldn't be here if she didn't pair us together."

"Definitely. Who knew Mrs. Rose was a visionary"

"Oh I did" you joke making Chris laugh.

"Chris?"

He looks down at you pausing for a while.

"I love you"

He chuckles.

"I love you too dork. Till the end of the line remember!" he says pulling you close as you sway to the music and pulls you in for a kiss.

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The End!

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charmisticdisappointment · 4 years

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A Special New Year. Chapter 5 : Are you the One?

Hey guys!

Here's Part 5 of pure Chris Evans Fluff!

Please ignore the writing in this one. Something I had randomly written few years ago!

Please note that none of pictures used in this are mine and credit goes to the respective creators!

Hope you all are safe and enjoy this!

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The past few days have been a dream. You and Chris have been hanging out a lot more than anyone imagined. Things were moving so quickly. Chris was more welcome at your home than you yourself :P. You were once running a little late to go out for a movie with Chris cause you ended up burning the shirt you were ironing while Chris waited in the living room talking to everyone like he'd known them for ages. Pulling your hair into a rough pony you ran into the living room to find no Chris. To your surprise Chris along with your mom and sister-in-law were in the kitchen, baking.

"Hey" you said walking in as Chris pulled out the cake your mom was baking out of the oven. "Cream Cheese or Buttercream frosting?" he asked while the three stared at you. "Hmm whipped cream!", you said as they laughed at you. "I told you she'll say whipped cream" your mom commented as she pulled out a bowl to work on the icing. "Yes you did" said Chris extending his arm and pulling you close. You didn't go to the movies that day. While your mom whipped the cream Chris offered to make mulled wine for all. "You sure you don't want to go to the movies?", you asked. "Nope. I'm craving cake and mulled wine", he said making everyone laugh as he started cutting into fresh oranges while you helped him gather all the spices.

You shared this unexplainable comfort with him. Curled up to him on the sofa in the living room, digging into the banana cake and drinking mulled wine, while your parents narrated all the embarrassing stories from my childhood seeming to quite enjoy themselves was a first in many years. You often checked on him, assuring him that he didn't have to spend time with your family because they asked and can say 'No' when he wants to. But he genuinely wanted to stay.

Your niece was growing very fond of him. She'd share random secrets from school, about you and sometimes funny details of your brother with Chris. And Chris was so good with kids. Every time he'd come home to pick you up while going anywhere, he'd make sure to get a hug from your niece cause as they both air quoted, "It's essential!".

Once Chris planned a surprise trip to the park with just the kids. You had such a fun time preparing the snacks and picking out emergency supplies. By emergency supplies Chris meant more snacks. All the snacks in the world were never enough! You didn't expect it to be such a fun day. You thought you and Chris would have to be more like nannies than a fun aunt and uncle but you were so wrong. The whole ride to the park, Chris and the kids sang along to Disney tunes. It was adorable. Once you reached the park, you found a quiet spot in the shade and laid out the blanket as all the kids jumped in. It always took time for kids to get used to you, you never knew why but kids were always scared of you. But that changed that day. Chris' niece and nephews seemed to like you a lot, informing you of everything in the park. Chris' nephew Miles would run up to you every five minutes and give you updates "I saw a bird", "Can I take home the branches I collect", "Can I have more cake" and when he tripped he came running asking for a hug. Chris was quick to take his phone and capture the moment as Miles sobbed hugging you tight. "He's in love with you" he said making you smile.

Soon the kids got tired and came to lie down. Funnily everyone wanted to lay down on your lap, including the biggest baby of all, Chris. After a bit of a cuddle battle between the kids and Chris, they made a master strategy to get Chris to lay on your lap and the kids to lay on his, that way they'd get the best of both of you. Though there was immense fault in their logic you adored them all. Enjoying the cool breeze, their chatter was soon replaced by slight snores.

**Something like the image below. Pearson's Fam!**

To your surprise, the biggest baby was taking a quick snooze too. You bent down and kissed him on the forehead which woke him up and you couldn't help but chuckle.

"Its getting dark Chris. We better head home. I'm going to wake these little tots up before their in a deep slumber or else we'd have to carry them all!" you said caressing his cheek.

"I want more evenings like this" Chris thought out loud bringing a wide smile to your face.

"Me too" you whispered pinching his cheeks. "But now, we got to head home".

He slowly waked the kids who were clearly unhappy about it. Soon you packed up, and picked up Miles who demanded to be carried to the car in his cute voice, while Chris carried the girls who immediately went back to sleep on his shoulders. Placing them all in the car was a task even for Captain America. But you both succeeded.

Chris carried your niece to the door since your hands were full with the picnic basket.

"Thanks for planning the picnic today Chris. I really had a lot of fun!", you said as your brother opened the door.

"Fast asleep is she?" your brother asked as he carried her into the house.

Once your brother left you two alone Chris replied, "I promise we'll have many more".

Y/N : "I'm holding onto that promise!".

All of a sudden Chris confessed.

C : "I love you"

Y/N : "I'm sorry what?"

C : "I love you! I can't believe I waited this long but I'm in love with you!"

Time froze as you looked into his glistening eyes.

C : "Y/N..?"

Y/N : "I love you too!" you said in lightening speed.

C : "I'm sorry what was that?" he joked laughing like the happiest man on earth.

Y/N : "I said I loved you, you dork" you said laughing.

Chris quickly pulled you in for a kiss.

C : "You think it's too soon?"

Y/N : "The only thing I think is life's too short. And I love you"

You said pulling him in for another kiss. You immediately heard a loud "Ewww!!! I don't wike it!!!" from the car and you both didn't have to look to know who that was.

"Alright Alright Miles!" Chris said laughing as he hugged you a goodbye and walked towards the car. You waved them goodbye as Chris drove out of sight. However you had a small knot in your stomach, not the good kind. You didn't know why you felt this way after such an amazing day.

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Once you were clean and changed into comfortable pyjamas, you headed to your mom's room who was intently reading something sitting on the bed. You got on bed and rested your head on her lap. She immediately put her book away and asked how your day was. You didn't seem the notice the change in your voice while you told her everything.

"Y/N, is something wrong?", your mother asked.

"Mom, can I ask you something?"

" Of course dear. Anything".

"Well I have this feeling about..."

And before you could complete. "About Chris. About whether you two are taking it too fast, whether he's the one for for you and all those questions which are clouding this little head?" she asked. "Did I nail it?", your mom asks smiling at you. She just did.

"Mom I'm just so confused. I just told him life is short and I loved him but is it really possible to fall in love with a man in just a few months. I haven't been in any relationship for the past many years and out of now where Chris comes and changes everything", you say with tears in your eyes.

Your mom pulls you up and gets you to sit, grabs your hand and says " You've always been scared of relationships Y/N. Let me tell you something about love. It doesn't knock often. But when it does you got to let it in. Chris is an amazing guy. Trust me. We moms always know. Its our super power. Your dad has a good feeling about him too!"

"We just have our families involved too deep. I know everyone at home have grown fond of him, especially my little niece who can't seem to keep any of my secrets!" you said laughing as you sob. "I just don't want us to end badly hurting everyone in that process!".

Your mom wiped off the tears and went on to say, "You and Chris remind me of your dad and I. We were practically strangers three months before we got married, and I haven't regretted it a bit. Well sometimes when he doesn't fix the sink" she said making you laugh. "But what we found was too precious to let these doubts, which even I had and I'm sure your dad had too back then, get in the way. I don't think you'll end badly. For all I care I know you'll be very happy with Chris and Chris will be equally happy with you."

You sighed disbelievingly.

"Oh stop it. Don't think I haven't noticed how Chris looks at you while you're talking about things as boring as Artificial Intelligence!"

"AI is not boring!"

"To me it is. Don't interrupt me. And young lady, I've also noticed how you look at him when he plays around and hugs the kids, or talks about politics which you hate. I've seen you both. I know what you both have is worth fighting for and holding on to. Just let your heart make the decisions this time will you?"

"I will" . "And Mom....I'm in love with Chris", you said smiling like an idiot.

Your mom sighed. "I knew it from the day he came home to pick you up for your final dance lesson and pulled you into his arms", she said pulling you into a hug.

As you walked out of your mom's room, you texted Chris. "You're the one."

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taylorgrace-writes · 2 years

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Going Under

Pairings: Chris x reader

Warnings: mentions of cancer, bed wetting

Word Count: 1k

Genera: Angst, Fluff, Whump

Part: 4

As the weeks went by you became less and less yourself. You became constantly tired, no longer wanting to do anything at all. Your appetite was little to none and in the course of 4 weeks you had lost up to 50 pounds. Most nights were spent dry heaving over the toilet bowl as Chris rubbed slow circles on your back. Your hair had been falling out in patches and clumps until there was none at all. Headaches became a constant pain and nurses would be coming over to the house to check on you daily. Friends and family came over less often and soon your bedside table was littered with sympathy cards. Tear stains were ever-present on your cheeks and you couldn’t even remember the last time you smiled. Chris was the only constant in your life these days. He always stayed by your side no matter what and was always there for you. His constant reassurance and positive manner was something you deeply relied on. Even though each week was more difficult than the last you would have never thought it would come to this point.

You and Chris had been laying in bed watching some sitcom on the television as you rest your eyes. Chris had been quietly reading to you, something that you enjoyed ever since he read to you that first night you stayed over at his place. It had been storming out and to get your mind off of it he started reading to you. Now, whenever you were stressed, scared, or just wanted to hear his voice he would read to you. As you lay in bed listening to his soft voice you hadn’t even realized the dampness seeping out from under you. Chris soon paused in his reading which prompted you to open your eyes. He slowly lifted the covers to find a large wet spot around your thighs and upper back. Now realizing what you had done you immediately burst into tears. Your breath comes out in short gasps.

“Hey, no, baby, it’s okay. It’s okay.” Chris tried to tell you as tears streamed down your cheeks. “Y/N, hey, it’s okay. Come on, you gotta breathe for me, sweetheart.” Your big glossy eyes looked up to meet him as he grabbed your hand to put it on his chest. “Big breaths, remember?” He asked you as he exaggerated his breathing, trying to get you to mimic his own. Soon your breathing evened out as Chris continued to calm you. “There you go. Good girl. You’re doing so well for me.” He told you. “I’m gonna go start a bath for you okay?” He told you as he slipped out from beside you. You waited for him in the now wet sheets before he came back for you, helping you to the bathroom before assisting you out of your soiled clothes and placing you into the tub. “Relax darling, I’m just gonna go start the wash and change the sheets okay?” You let out a hum of approval before he walked out, back to the bedroom. After he left you let the tears fall. You were so embarrassed. How could this have happened? You were a grown-up for God's sake yet you were peeing the bed like a little girl. How could Chris stand to be with you?

After Chris threw your wet clothes along with his into the wash he returned back to the bedroom to strip the sheets off the bed and throw those in the washer too. He remade the bed with fresh sheets before going downstairs to the kitchen to make an important call.

“Hey, mom.” He spoke into the phone. “Um, Y/N wetted the bed. I just, I don’t know how I’m supposed to help her.” His mom told him what to do and how to help you. Chris knew that you must be embarrassed as he would be too but he also knew that this was no way your fault at all. The doctors said that there may be a slight chance of you not always being able to control your movements so Chris had stocked up on things he thought might help. He set out a waterproof cover over the mattress of his bed before grabbing you a fresh pair of pajamas and some absorbent panties for you. When he returned back to the bathroom he found you seated in the tub, knees pulled up close to your chest as your arms wrapped around your body. You were sniffling, hot tears coating your cheeks as you sat in the now cool bathwater. “Baby it’s okay,” Chris told you as he helped you out of the tub. You were confused at the new panties but Chris explained them to you, reassuring you all the while. As he helped you back into bed you were startled by the slight rustling noise coming from under you. Again Chris explained to you about the cover. As soon as he finished you burst out once again in tears. “Baby, it's okay.”

“I’m so sorry Chris.” you whimpered out to him.

“You have no reason to be sorry. This is completely normal. The doctors told me this might happen.”

“I just can’t believe this. How can I be so helpless? I mean, I can’t even hold in my pee anymore.” You told him, breaking down.

“Y/N, you're not helpless. Look at you! You’re so brave and strong. I’m not even sure if I was in your place if I could still be alive. And who cares if you can’t control your movements all the time? The doctors said this might happen and it is in no way your fault. Trust me I don’t mind a little pee. It sure as hell beats cleaning up Dodgers half-dead rabbits he finds in the yard.” Chris told you as you let out a small chuckle. “I know you must be embarrassed but honey you have no reason to be. I know you can’t help it and I promise I’ll be here for you. You don’t have to worry, baby. I’m not gonna leave you just because of that.” Chris told you, pulling you closer to him. “I love you so much, all of you, no matter what.”

“I love you too Chris,” you whispered out as he placed a gentle kiss on your lips.

“Now, where were we?” he asked before grabbing his book off his nightstand and continuing where he had last left off.

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Going Under

Pairings: Chris x reader

Warnings: mentions of cancer

Word Count: 1k

Genera: Angst, Fluff, Whump

Part: 3

Chris slowly blinked his eyes open to be met with the early morning sun glowing through the blinds of the window. He let out a yawn, stretching his arms up over his head before turning on his side to face you. When he saw you he immediately knew something was wrong. You were curled up into a small little ball, desperately trying to wrap the blankets closer around your shivering form. You whimpered out in your sleep and as Chris raised a hand to move some hair out of your face he couldn’t believe how cold your skin was. How could you be this cold? He was perfectly comfortable in just his boxers with a thin blanket covering him and here you were in long sweatpants, fuzzy socks, and one of his sweatshirts with multiple blankets tucked around your form and you were still terribly cold. A small frown ghosted over Chris’s lips as he gently shook your shoulder, trying to arouse you.

“Y/N, baby, wake up.” he called out as your body shuddered. Chris watched as you slowly opened your eyes before trying to burrow further under the covers.

“How are you not freezing cold?” you stuttered out.

“Baby, it's just you.” Chris told you sympathetically “Remember the doctors told us you were going to have cold spells.” You hum in agreement as you try to snuggle into Chris’s warm chest. He gently runs a hand over shoulder before letting out a sigh. “How about we go take a bath, how does that sound?” You let out a little moan before shaking your head agreeing to the bath. “Okay, you stay right here and I’ll be right back for ya.” Chris tells you gently moving your body off of him. You let out a whine of protest at the lack of warmth from him as he gets up and tightly wraps the blankets around your shivering form. He leans down to give you a quick kiss to the forehead before heading into the bathroom. He starts the water, making sure it is warm enough for you but not enough to burn your skin. He adds some of your favorite essential oils to the bath along with bubbles. He throws a bath towel into the dryer before walking back to your shared room to grab you. He gently lifts you up, blankets and all, as you cling to his warm chest. He walks with your form into the bathroom before softly setting you down on the toilet. You gasp out at the cold porcelain on your bottom as Chris hushes you. “I know honey, I know, but once we get you all warmed up you’ll feel alot better.” he tells you before slowly removing the blankets from around your body. Your shuddering intenses as he takes off your socks and your shirt, exposing your skin to the cool air. “Almost done baby.” he tells you before gently standing you up so he can help pull down your sweatpants. You have been naked in front of Chris many times before so there is no shame or embarrassment as you stand there, shivering and crossing your arms over your chest, trying to keep warm. Chris gently helps you into the tub. He instantly sees your body relax as you let the warm water surround your cold body. You close your eyes as your body slowly melts into the water. Chris smiles down at you softly before raising his hand to brush a few loose strands of hair away from your face. As you feel his warm hand touch your skin you open your eyes to see him fondly looking down at you. “Feels good huh?” Chris says. You nod your head in agreement before reaching for his hand to hold.

“Want you with me.” you murmur out, gently tugging on his hand.

“Let me wash your hair first then I’ll join you for a little bit, okay?” You again nod your head in agreement before letting go of Chris’s hand. He grabs your shampoo bottle before gently sitting you up and positioning you so you're facing him, your head resting on his shoulder. He pours some of the shampoo into his large hands before gently massaging it into your hair. You let out a content sigh as his fingers comb through your hair. Tears prick at the corners of his eyes at how quickly the cancer has taken a toll on you. Just a few months ago you were perfectly fine and now here you were, so small and frail, your tired body slumped against his. He could easily count each of your back bones and your ribs were starting to become more prominent through your thin skin. He needs to stay strong for you, he knows that, so he takes a deep breath, holding back the tears before gently leaning you back to wash out the shampoo. With one hand he holds your body and with the other he gently runs it through your thin hair, rinsing out all the shampoo. He then lays you back down before stripping from his own clothes and joining you in the warm tub. He gently maneuvers your body so you're between his two legs, your back resting against his solid chest. He holds you like this for a while just enjoying the moment, not knowing if he’ll ever experience another bath with you again. Before you know it he’s moving out from under you whispering that he’ll be right back. He’s back in no time at all, setting a warm fluffy white towel near the sink before returning over to you. He gently lifted you from the tub before quickly wrapping you up. He set you down on the toilet once more as he unplugged the drain then brought out the hair dryer. He turned on the warm air as he gently ran a brush through your damp hair. When your hair is dry he carries you to the bedroom before helping you into your favorite pair of footie pajamas and fuzzy socks. “Feeling any better baby?” You give him a slight shrug. You want to tell him you feel great, you want to say you're doing amazing but if you did you’d be lying. You didn’t feel great, not at all. You wanted to tell Chris everything about how you felt nauseous whenever you were around food, how things you used to like to do no longer brought you pleasure, how you hated how thin and frail you were, how you were so tired you could easily sleep the day away. You wanted to tell him but you didn’t because you didn’t want him to worry about you more than he already was. So you put on a brave face and a small smile, trying to convince him you were alright. “Wanna try some soup?” he asked. Chris noticed you were eating less and less each day. He didn’t want to pressure you to eat if you really didn’t want to but he also knew that even a small amount of food in your system would help you feel better. Your response was another slight shrug so before he went down to the kitchen to make you some he wrapped you up in blankets again before putting on your favorite disney movie to watch. He came back soon with a steaming bowl of soup along with a mug of your favorite tea and some meds the doctors prescribed to help with your decline. Chris sat down next to you, raising up a spoonful of the soup to your lips as you hesitantly swallowed it. After a couple of spoonfuls Chris had you drink some of the tea with your meds before setting the unfinished soup aside. He gently got under the covers next to you before pulling your body close to his. “It’s okay princess.” he told you as you let out a sniffle, silent tears streaming down your cheeks. “It’s all going to be okay.” Even though you knew that it was just going to get harder than this, his comforting words let you believe if only for a second that everything would truly be okay.

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