#i kis him on the forehead 😌

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gooma kissy and hug ^_^ u guys are like this

We are cuddling in my head <3<3

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OUGH i’m sick (sore throat, cough, etc) and stuck in bed so yk what that means!! Beelposting time -🍔

i present to you a list of Little Things That Beel Appreciates About His s/o™️

when you stretch your arms above your head and your shirt lifts up to show a lil bit of tummy!! (the urge to kis is strong)

how well u fit under his arm when y’all walk together! the perks of being a tall ass mf

if you have trouble reaching stuff, he sometimes has to snap out of his lovey-dovey staring so he can help. you just look so cute on your tiptoes with that frustrated look on your face ok!? he is a simple man with simple tastes!!

this man is a chubby chaser and i can feel it in my soul. tummies, thighs, tiddy, etc are his jam. they’re just??? so soft??? ur his pillow during movie night now, is the law. (totally didn’t include this because i’m trying to get over my own insecurities about being chubby idk what ur taking about haha anYWAY-)

i’ve said it before and i’ll say it again. TAKE CARE OF HIMMMM. have him be the little spoon, let him lay his head on ur chest while you play with his hair! call him cute nicknames and tell him that he’s ur baby boy! it’s what he deserves 😌

i firmly believe that if his s/o gave him one of their sweaters or something, he’d never take it off. as an enjoyer of oversized clothing, i have a few hoodies that beel could fit into and i’d give them to him in a heartbeat. trading clothes >>>>

sometimes cries when he thinks about how much he cares about u. you are just so special and precious to him :’) he has so much love to give and he’s bursting with it at any given time

Hi bb I’m so sorry I’m late responding to this things, uh, things took a turn shortly after I received this but I’m finally back to respond❤️

Beel absolutely has to kiss your tummy whenever he sees it! If you’re not okay with that in front of others then he’ll smooch your forehead and lightly touch your tummy💖

His heart is so full all the time because of how much he loves you! He thinks about you constantly: in class, at practice, during a game, when he’s laying in bed at night. He definitely sneaks off to your room to find you💖

He loves when you baby him! When you make him feel small, it’s a hard thing to do but you make it seem easy, he feels so incredibly safe with you!

He definitely cries when you go back to the human world and texts/calls you multiple times a day to check on you. He’ll make excuses to visit you in the human world because he wants to see you so bad.

I wish I could add more to this but I think you said enough <3 I love when you share your Beel ideas with me

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Pairing: Boyfriend!Chris Evans x Filipino!reader

word count: 1,745

summary: An island getaway leads to Chris meeting Y/n's family, and him finding a new family of his own. Very fluffy domestic settings

(If you’re not Filipino or don’t understand Tagalog, don’t worry because there’s translations underneath any Tagalog phrases i’ve used 😌)

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(Y/n's P.O.V)

“You alright bub? You seem nervous?” I turned back to look at Chris, his hands slightly shaking while holding onto the suitcase.

“Is that even a question? i’m meeting and living with your family for a month babe, im shitting bricks” He huffed out as he moved forward in the passport control line, the Philippine heat being blocked out by the air conditioning.

“Listen they’re going to love you, they already approved of you through skype bub” I said softly, brushing back some of his hair away from his forehead.

“I guess so, i’m just happy to be here with you baby”

“Me too hun”

(Skipping border control)

Walking towards the arrivals lounge, I could already see the family members of other passengers waiting there with massive smiles on their faces.

“Ya see 'em babe?” Chris asked rolling the trolley of our suitcases behind me.

“hmm I don’t think so- LOLA” (Lola = grandmother)

I screamed once I saw my grandmother standing by my parents and relatives.

Running over I immediately fell into her arms, covid and work had stopped me from visiting them for the past five years, hence why they hadn’t met Chris yet.

“Ang apo ko, ang tankad mo na”

(My grandchild, you’ve grown tall)

“Na miss kita lola”

(I missed you)

“okay na, nandito ka na, mag kasama na tayo”

(It’s okay, you’re here now, we’re together)

Suddenly I remembered Chris and how i’d basically just left him behind, turning around I saw him already hugging and shaking hands with my cousins and uncles. Giant smiles present on all of their faces.

“ito ba ang bagong kong manugang? Ang gwapo nya”

(Is this my new son in law? He’s handsome)

My grandmother said laughing as she walked over to Chris and cupped his face before placing a kiss on his cheek, a sign of acceptance which I saw Chris visibly relax at.

“Boyfriend pa lang lola, 1 year pa lang kami”

(He’s just my boyfriend, we’ve only been together one year)

“Eh alam mo ba na dalawang buwan lang at kinasal na kami ng lolo mo?”

(Eh did you know that two months in, your grandfather and I were already married?)

“What did she say?” Chris asked leaning in to whisper into my ear,

“Nothing! Just something about being hungry babe” I smiled innocently, before being dragged away by my female cousins, leaving Chris to get to know the guys.

(In the Car on the way to the house)

“Welcome to Manila bub” I said holding Chris hand, watching as he stared in awe out of the window, my family members smiling on as they saw how impressed he looked.

“It’s beautiful babe, absolutely beautiful”

“So Chris, do you know tagalog?” My dad asked looking back from the front passenger seat.

“Uh konti lang, pero gusto kong matuto na mag tagalog, para sa inyo po, sa anak nyo at sa mga apo nyo”

(A little bit, but I want to learn to speak Tagalog, for you, for your daughter and for your grandchildren)

Chris spoke confidently, despite his American accent coming through, all my family members specifically my guy cousins started applauding and howling at his skills. A shy smile creeping onto Chris' face as he looked down at me.

(At the house)

“Ipapakita ko muna yung bahay kay Chris tapos kain na tayo”

(I’ll show Chris around the house first, then e can eat)

I said to my family as they started getting busy with their own thing.

“Okay bub welcome to your first official house tour” I said kissing him lightly outside of anyone’s view.

“This is my cat Mingming” I said showing him the cat sitting on the fence of our house, before moving on inside.

“Babe this is our living room, the kitchen is just over there and then we have the bathroom” Dragging him further into the house, the bathroom was a typical filipino bathroom.

There wasn’t really a divider between the shower and toilet, a tabo by the toilet and cold showers are the norm.

(A tabo is like a replacement for a bidet)

“I know this isn’t what you’re used to so I understand if-“

“Babe I love it, I love it here. Sure i’ll have to get used to it, but that’s not a bad thing. I love your family already and I can’t even describe how it makes me feel about you”

“You’re so corny babe, but I love it”

(Corny = Cheesy) I whispered kissing him softly before moving onto the upstairs and showing him where we’d be staying.

Walking back downstairs to eat, I was immediately met with tiny arms jumping up to surround my neck.

“Tita Y/N, NANDITO KA NA!”

(Y/n, you’re here now)

(Tita = Aunt)

“Junior ang laki mo na hah? ilang taon ka na ba?”

(Junior you've grown huh? How old are you now?)

“Seven po, ito po ba si Tito Chris?”

(Seven, is this uncle Chris?)

('Po' is a term used usually at the end of a sentence as a sign of respect. Tito= Uncle)

“Oo, gusto mo ba sya kausapin?”

(Yes, do you want to talk to him?)

“Hi tito Chris, gusto mo ba mag basketball?”

Junior said cheerily, blessing Chris before dragging him outside with me trailing along

(Hi uncle Chris, do you want to play basketball?)

(‘Blessing' someone is when you take the hand of an older person and put it to your forehead)

(Week 2)

“Mama, nasaan si Chris?”

(Mum, where’s Chris?)

I asked sleepily walking down to see my mum making breakfast and laying it out on the table.

“Linabas ng mga pinsan mo, nag motorsiklo sila”

(Your cousins brought him out, they went on their motorbikes)

Not thinking much of it I just sat down and ate the bread pandesal my mum had made, we’d already been here a week and within that time Chris had become besties with my cousins, spending more and more time with them.

“Mama, anong tingin mo kay Chris?”

(Ma what do you think of Chris?) I asked as she sat down opposite me, that same jolly smile on her face.

“Parang anak ko na rin sya, na pagmahal na ako sa kanya. You chose right”

(He’s like my son already, i’ve come to love him)

“I’m glad you see that” I said smiling back at her, but being interrupted by the revving of multiple bike engines congregating outside.

“Oh kain na kayo” (Come in and eat)

My mum said getting up again as all my cousins and Chris waked in, a bright smile on his, adorning a basketball shirt and shorts. The typical Philippine attire if you ask me.

“okay ka lang babe?”

(you doing okay?)

I asked getting up to pat some of his sweat away with the towel over his shoulder, his skin now glowy with a tan .

“I’m doing absolutely perfect baby” Within weeks, Chris was already starting to understand so much more tagalog, something he started to take pride in.

(Week 3)

“Boracay is so beautiful babe, you’re going to love it there” I said to Chris on the plane, all my family members sitting around us.

“I don’t doubt it bub, i’ve already fallen in love with this place” He smiled at me, his thumb rubbing circles over my knuckles.

Once we had landed, Junior my nephew had taken his now usual spot on Chris' back as we all walked towards the beach resort, the white sand beaches under our feet.

“Ang ganda dito”

(It’s beautiful here) I whispered out loud

“Parang ikaw”

(Just like you) Chris said from beside me, Junior giggling on his back which definitely ended up with us tickling him onto the sand.

(A couple of hours later- 10PM)

“Baby you wanna go on a walk?” I said walking into the living room, seeing Chris playing cards with my grandfather, father and cousins, before seeing him nod to them and get up.

“It’s alright if you wanna sit and play with them babe, I don’t mind” I smiled, rubbing his bicep comfortingly.

“Nah I wanna spend some time with my woman, let’s go”

Walking hand in hand down the beach, our shoes in our hands.

“I just wanna say thank you, for opening your heart to me and my country. No man’s ever done that before”

“Oh baby this is just the beginning, i’m already planning on us coming back here next year. Remember when you said that the Philippines to you just feels like home, you get this weird sense of nostalgia around it? I think i’m starting to feel it too, I don’t know how i’m ever gonna leave this place babe.”

Stopping in the sand, I just stared at him, an overwhelming sense of emotions coursing through my body.

“By the way I hope i’m the first and last guy you bring here” He joked jerking me closer to him, his hands going around my waist, his head dipping down to take my lips with his. Pulling away slightly, our lips brushing against each other’s he whispered

“Mahal kita Y/n”

“Mahal kita Chris”

(Mahal Kita = I love you)

(Week 4)

“Baby are you crying” I asked looking at Chris as we entered the airport, sniffles coming from him and his eyes glossing.

“Can ya blame me? We’re leaving what is now our second home” He said laughing, brushing away stray tears.

“Alagaan mo si Y/n, dapat pag uwi nyo ulit dito may apo na ako ha?”

(Take care of Y/n, when you come back here again I expect a grandchild okay?)

My grandmother said smiling with tears in her eyes as she brought Chris' face close to hers, then engulfing him in a tight hug that I could tell made his sense of homesickness even worse.

“Dont worry lola, plano ko na yan”

(That’s my plan)

He smirked at me, earning him a subtle slap to the chest, before he walked over hugging all of my cousins and my parents. Leaving me to then say my goodbyes which also ended up in tears.

“Let’s go home bub, to Boston” I smiled taking Chris' hand as we headed towards security, my family shouting words of support behind us,

“we’ll always have a home here babe” I said looking at him, his tears not letting up, when he finally turned to me and smiled.

“I’m planning on keeping that promise to your lola by the way, so we gotta start soon babe”

“Shut up”