#BFB12

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Best Friends Brother - Chris Evans x Reader (Part 12*)

Summary: You and Scott have been best friends ever since you were 10, meeting at summer camp. Being best friends with Scott means you know his family very well. Especially his older brother. After a failed attempt at dating Chris when you were 18, when you move to LA for a job will you and Chris grow close again? What would the world think? and most importantly what would Scott think?

Word Count: 2.5k

Warning: Fluff, SMUT 18+ ONLY, Angst, Language

You woke up the next day with the feeling of something heavy across your abdomen. You look down to Chris’ arm draped across your stomach. You looks to the side and see Chris fast asleep his head resting on his hand, lips parted ever so slightly.

You roll over to face him, moving gently to avoid waking him. You lie there and just watch him for a while. You notice a strand on his hair out of place, so you instinctively brush it back into place. You hear Chris sigh in content as you hand moves to cup his cheek, your thumb brushing over his beard. He begins to shift, leaning into your touch. You see a smile pulling at his lips as his eyes flutter open. His bright blue eyes set their sights on yours and the small grin on his face grows into a larger one.

“Mornin’” he drawls sleep still evident in his voice.

“Morning” you smile back at him before leaning over to press your lips to his.

Chris smiles into the kiss, his hand finding your face and he moved to hover over you. He kisses you deeply as you wrap your arms around his shoulders keeping him there.

You were then interrupted by someone ringing the doorbell. Making Chris drop his head with a sigh.

“Fuck sake, let me go get rid of whoever it is” Chris grumbled getting up from the bed.

You roll to your side and watch him grab some grey sweatpants and a top quickly putting them on. You smirk as you watch him. As he turns to leave he spots you watching him.

“What?” He chuckles looking over at you confused.

“Nothing, just admiring the view” you smirk making him chuckle.

He walks over to you leaning over to press his lips against yours before heading out. You lie back on the bed smiling to yourself as you looked up at the ceiling.

“Scott! What are you doing here!” Chris calls out loud enough for you to hear making you heart stop for a moment.

Panicking you quickly get up from the bed. grabbing your bikini from the floor as you ran, well stumbled into Chris’ closet. Your legs were a tad weak from the night before.

You try to listen out to hear what the two of them were talking about, but you couldn’t hear a thing. You were just grateful Chris was loud enough initially, so you had some warning. Whether that was his intention, or he was just that shocked you had no clue.

You started to shiver since you were no longer cocooned in bed with your human water bottle. So you grabbed some of Chris’ clothes to wear, they were a good substitute but nothing like the real thing.

After what felt like an hour you heard someone’s footsteps as they walked into Chris’ room. Since you had no way of knowing who it was, you hid further into Chris’ closet hiding between the clothes just to be safe.

The closet door opened, and your breath hitched, scared you were about to be caught by Scott.

“(Y/N)?” You hear Chris say making you breathe a sigh of relief.

You step out from your hiding spot and see Chris stood in the door his eyebrow raised.

“I wasn’t sure if it was you or Scott, so I hid” you explain walking over to him.

He looks down at you with a smirk, taking in your choice of outfit. His fiddles with the hem of the top as he pulls you closer.

“I got cold without my human hot water bottle” you explain making him laugh.

“Sorry I completely forgot I’d said Scott could borrow something and to come round today and grab it” Chris tells you with a small sigh.

“It’s okay, I doubt he knew I was here” you tell him resting your hand on his chest.

“No I covered you, he did notice your cover up though” he tells you making you gasp, and your hands fly to your mouth.

“Shit what did he say?” You ask him worried.

“He was confused but I said that you’d forgotten it when you left, and I said I texted you to let you know and you were going to swing by later” Chris explains making you bite your lip anxiously.

“And he brought that?” You ask him uncertain.

“Yeah he did I promise, don’t worry about it” Chris reassures you kissing you on the top of your head, before taking your hand and leading you out of the closet.

“Good, now I think I want a shower” you say with a small smirk.

Chris nods his head oblivious to what you actually meant “yeah of course go ahead, I’ll make breakfast” Chris says turning to leave.

You grab his hand stopping him and he looks back at you eyebrow raised in question.

“You could probably do with a shower to” you tell him, but he still appears clueless.

“It’s fine I’ll grab one after you’re done or in the other bathroom or something” he says shrugging his shoulders.

You laugh shaking your head at him which makes him look back at you even more confused.

“I mean, why don’t you join me?” You ask biting your lip slightly.

His eyes widen momentarily before he starts grinning grabbing you by the waist pulling you towards him as he crashes his lips onto yours.

You pull out of the kiss and take his hand leading him into the bathroom. You barely step over the threshold of the bathroom before Chris spins you around and kisses you. You smile into the kiss as your hands find the hem of the top Chris was wearing and pulling it upwards. Chris helps you remove it before leaning into the shower to turn it on.

As he did so you removed your own top and bottoms. When Chris turned back to you, you grabbed his waistband using it to pull him towards you. You press your lips to his before turning to step past him into the shower.

As the water hit you, you brush your hair out of your face and wait for Chris to join you. You didn’t have to wait long before Chris stepped into the shower. You glanced down to see his erection standing tall, condom already in place.

“And I thought you misunderstood me” you smirk wrapping your arms around his shoulders.

“I did initially but don’t you worry darlin’ were on the same page now” he smirks leaning down to capture your lips.

His hands find the back of your thighs, lifting you up so you could wrap your legs around his waist. He then starts kissing you down your neck and onto your chest. Your breathing becomes heavier as he wraps his lips around your sensitive peak, his tongue flicking it gently.

“Chris-“ you breathe out, you didn’t need to say anymore. Chris knew exactly what you wanted. What you needed. He already knew how to play you like his favourite instrument.

His lips find yours once more as he line’s himself up with your entrance. As you sink down onto him, you swallow each other’s moans. You both still for a moment, him allowing you to get comfortable. When you started to roll your hips, he instantly moaned and bucked up into you. You soon become a moaning mess, burying your head in the crook on his neck in an attempt to muffle your moans. Chris picked up the speed, snapping his hips up to meet yours, the sound of skin slapping together echoed around you, alongside the Chris’ moans and your whimpers.

You could feel the coil tightening to the point of no return, and there was no way to hold yourself back. You became a moaning mess, going practically limp in Chris’ arms as your orgasm rocked through your body. If it wasn’t for his hands on your thigh and back, you probably would have collapsed completely.

He continued to thrust into you as you came undone. Chasing his own orgasm with vigour. You clenching and pulsated around him pushed him over the edge once more as he came, slowly stuttering to a stop.

The both of you pant as you come down from your highs, Chris nudges your head with his nose. Getting you to look up at him, he smiles down at you before kissing you sweetly.

As he pulls out of you, you feel empty inside. But the sweet taste of his lips on yours was enough. He slowly lowers you down, holding you steady when your wobbly legs fail to hold you up.

He chuckles at you pressing a kiss to your shoulders.

“Just lean on me” he whispers turning you around so your back pressed against his chest. His arm around your abdomen supportively.

You sigh in content resting your head back, allowing the warm water to run over your body. You then feel Chris rub soap over shoulders. You look up at him over your shoulder and see him smiling at you. You move to help but he stops you.

“Let me repay the favour” he says quietly his lips brushing over your ear.

You completely relax in his arms as he massaged soap over your body. You could almost fall asleep when he started washing your hair. It was complete bliss.

When he was done, and your legs were much steadier you quickly returned the favour. You ignored his protest, which quickly stopped when you ran your fingers through his hair, massaging in the shampoo.

When the both of you stepped out the shower you felt so relaxed. You were sat on the edge of his bed as you dried your hair.

“So what do you wanna do today?” Chris asks walking over to you, now fully dressed, his hair still slightly damp.

“We could head back to mine, I’m supposed to be grabbing this anyway” you say grabbing your cover up.

“Sounds great mind if I bring a pal along?” Chris asks with a small smirk.

You raise a brow at him slightly confused “I have to admit I was hoping it will be just you and me” you say slowly.

Chris shrugs his shoulders with a small smirk “Don’t worry dodger is a good boy, you’ll barely notice him” he chuckles making you laugh.

“You better go grab him then, and I’ll see you over there. You better not keep me waiting” you smirk standing up grabbing all you things.

“Don’t you worry about that” Chris smirks as you head out.

When you got back to your house you got changed into some comfy clothes which consisted of leggings and one of Chris’ jumpers.

You were sorting out some snacks when you heard a knock on your front door. Barely containing your excitement you rushed over to the door.

As soon as you opened it dodger jumped up at you excitedly as if he hadn’t seen you in weeks. You let the two of them in giving dodger the attention he wanted before greeting Chris with a kiss.

The two of you spent the next few hours relaxing together. You could easily imagine the two of you doing this sort of stuff every day. Domestic bliss. Even when you made lunch you moved together in perfect harmony as if you’d been doing it for years.

As the day stretched into the evening the two of you cosied up together to watch movies. Dodger of course didn’t want to be left out lying across both of your laps. He was clearly comfortable though as you could hear his small snores. As the movie you were currently watching ended you turned to Chris.

“Snacks or dinner?” You ask him.

You watch him ponder for a moment, visibly weighing up the options.

“If I say dinner, would you let me help?” He asks with a small smile.

“Maybe a little” you smirk making him laugh.

“Dinner it is then” he says gently waking dodger and moving him off your laps.

The two of you made your way into the kitchen to start preparing dinner and once again it was domestic bliss.

“Do you have any scissors to open this?” Chris asks holding up a sauce packet.

“Um I do in my office, should be on my desk or in one of the drawers” you tell him as you chopped veg.

“Cool I’ll be right back” Chris smiles heading out of the kitchen.

When you were alone you allow your mind starts to replay the last couple days. You could feel your heart flutter and your smile grow. God you loved this, you loved Chris. So goddamn much. You could feel yourself starting to fantasise about a future you could have with him.

You were so lost in your fantasies that you hadn’t even heard him return until his spoke.

“What is this?” He asks his voice small.

His restrained tone was enough to pull you out of your daydreams. You furrow your brows in confusion and worry when you see his downcast gaze and clenched jaw.

You follow his gaze and see a pad of paper in his hands, you feel your heartbeat quicken as you dread that it was what you thought it was.

When he turned it over to show the pro and con list you’d written weeks ago when you were debating whether a relationship with him was a good idea or not.

“(Y/N)-“ he pushes, and you could see the hurt in his eyes.

“Chris it’s not what it looks like” you start holding your hands up to try and calm him.

“Not what it looks like? It looks like a list of all the different reasons not to be with me” he states, and you could tell he was trying to restrain his anger.

“Chris-“ you start hoping you could explain it.

“Do you really think all these things about me?” He interrupts his voice wavering slightly.

You stutter unable to find the right words, the lump in your throat preventing you from speaking even if you could think of the right words.

Chris sighs shaking his head dropping the pad of paper on the side. The sharp sound making you flinch.

“You know I thought you’d be able to look past everything, the past. But it’s pretty clear you can’t, its right there in black and white” he states pointing over at the paper accusingly.

“Was everything you said a lie? Were you lying when you said you loved me?” He asks his voice breaking, looking away from you but you didn’t miss the red tinge in his eyes.

“Chris no-“ you say feeling to your own tears threatening to fall.

“Because I wouldn’t ever break your heart, I’ve never wanted that and never will, because I love you (Y/N) always have” Chris says turning back to you.

“But you clearly don’t feel the same way” he sighs turning away and walking out of the kitchen.

“Chris wait” you call out following him out.

“Chris please wait” you beg tears now streaming down your face as you watch Chris grab dodger and leave.

You watched as he got in his car and drove away. You completely broke down as he pulled away. The best relationship you ever had was completely ruined because of a stupid list you wrote drunk and upset.

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