#stretched my left leg. beautiful perfect full range of motion flawless

[lordgolden]

society if my right leg wasn’t fucked up still

[my-emotional-self]

New Beginnings Part 5/?

Pairings: Chris Evans x Reader

Word Count: 5,559

Warnings: Swearing, Fluff (seriously fluffy fluff, Chris is adorable)

Ratings: PG-13

Summary: After your grandparents pass away, you find out they leave everything to you, including a large sum of money.  Deciding to take the advice of your grandparents, you live your life to the fullest; which means moving to Boston and bumping into Chris Evans.

Part 4  Part 6

 It was a blissful night’s sleep for you; never wanting to wake up.  With you and Chris acting out your horny teenager dreams last night, you had the best night’s sleep in a long time.  He really knew what he was doing with those magical fingers of his.  You could only imagine that he was just as skilled with other body parts as well.  

Chris’ alarm blared loudly waking the two of you up.  You were still curled up into his side as his arm was wrapped protectively around you. He reached with his other arm to turn the alarm off, causing you to groan.  

This was what you had been dreading.  Of course you didn’t want him to leave for a month and half, especially this early into your relationship.  But it was the price you had to pay for being with an actor, and at this point, you would gladly accept it.

The way Chris made you feel was phenomenal and you had only known him for a week.  He made you feel valued and desired.  You had never felt that way before in relationships and it all felt so new to you.  Your heart skipped every time you saw him, or heard his voice; no man ever did that to you before.  Butterflies billowed around in your stomach whenever he smiled or laughed; no guy was even close to making you feel like that before.  Chris made you feel young and carefree; and that was how you always wanted to feel, how you felt someone should always live their life.  And here you were, feeling all crazy and googly eyed over this boyfriend of yours.  

As Chris tried to pull away from you, you held onto him even tighter, “No” you whined out in a childlike voice; Chris laughing at your attempt to keep him hostage.

“I know sweetheart, trust me.  If I could, I would spend every second of everyday snuggled in bed with you” he said with the sexiest morning voice you’ve ever heard.  

“What time do you have to leave?” you asked dejectedly.

He stretched his arm out, lighting up his phone to check the time.  He let out a sigh, “I have to leave here in an hour.  Would you mind if I took a quick shower?”

You placed a quick kiss to his lips, “I’ll make some coffee while you shower.”

~~~

As you waited for the coffee to finish, you checked your email to see when all of your new furnishings would be arriving.  Luckily you didn’t have to wait long as it appeared it would be arriving tomorrow afternoon.  At least you had one day planned out of the month and a half that Chris would be gone. Now you just had to find more ideas to keep yourself occupied.  

Shortly after the coffee was made, Chris joined you in the kitchen as you handed him a cup.  During that short time you had left with him, words were barely spoken.  Instead, the two of you just admired being together.  Soft looks were exchanged over the course of those last 45 minutes together. Gentle hugs and sweet kisses were exchanged.  That was something you definitely adored about your new found relationship with Chris. The romantic side of things didn’t need to be conversations; facial expressions and just being near each other was all it took to make your heart feel full again.  

“The distance will make us stronger.  I know it” you declared softly as Chris had you wrapped in a tight embrace.  

“Damn right it will” Chris replied before he pulled away to gaze longingly into your eyes.  “I’ll call you when I land sweetheart.”

You wouldn’t let this be a weak point for you, so you squared your shoulders and nodded your head. Chris leaned down, giving you one of the most amazing kisses ever.  It was one of those kisses that made you kick up your back leg, just like old romance movies. Your fingers twisted into the hair at the base of his neck as his rested on the small of your back.  

He was the first to pull away as you gulped in a breath of air.  Your eyes remained closed as a smile appeared on your face.  “Why are your eyes closed?” Chris chuckled out, causing a bigger smile to appear on your face.

“I’m branding this moment into my mind forever” you said quietly; opening your eyes after a few more seconds to see Chris observing you.  “I just want to say one thing real quick.  If you are tired, worn out, need a rest, all that stuff, please, do so. Don’t feel like you need to call me every free minute you have, although I also won’t protest about that.  But please, get some rest if you’re tired.  I don’t want you to wear yourself down alright?”

He looked at you with pure amazement as his hands cupped your face.  “You are fuckin perfect you know that?”

A small chuckle escaped your lips; your face getting hot from his warm touch and his compliment. “Far from it Chris” you said with a slight shake of your head.

With one more flawless kiss, you watched as Chris drove down the driveway, giving him a slight wave.  

You had kept yourself busy that first day as you spent most of it in your reading nook bedroom.  As you put book after book away on your shelf, you realized quickly that you would no doubt run out of space to put them.  It gave you more time to get lost in finding the perfect bookshelf for the room while you shopped online.  

Chris called you later that evening, letting you know he landed safely and was lounging in his hotel room.  The sound of his voice soothed your soul as you felt lost without him already.  You knew the next month would be difficult without him, but you needed to be strong.  Your reunion with Chris would be magical and you couldn’t wait for it. Whether the two of you had sex right when he returned was still up in the air, you both decided that you weren’t going to push it, and it would just happen when things felt right.  

~~~

Three days after Chris left, you were cleaning the kitchen when your doorbell rang.  

As you opened the door, your face instantly broke out into a large grin as there was a man standing there, holding the most beautiful bouquet of flowers you had ever seen.  

“Delivery for Y/F/N Y/L/N” the man said and you couldn’t help but squeal out, “That’s me!”

You were too enthralled at how beautiful the flowers were that you barely paid attention to the delivery man; all that you did remember was that he was really tall and had shaggy blonde hair.  

Making your way back to the kitchen, you sat the flowers down on the table and pulled out the card.

When we’re apart, the days seem like months.  Everything is moving in slow motion except my heart pining for you.  Can’t wait until the day I get to see you again.  

-Chris

You read and reread the card well over a dozen times.  How did you get so lucky to call Chris your boyfriend?  Did he really have any flaws, or was he just this perfect?  Thinking about it some more, you figured you would find his flaws sooner or later, but it didn’t matter.  You would soon find his flaws and find perfection in them also.

Gathering your phone in your hand, you took a selfie of you inhaling the delicious scent of the flowers and sent it to Chris.

Y/N: Amazing.  Perfect. Alluring.  Romantic.  Charming. Funny.  Charismatic.   I bet you thought I was starting to describe those flowers, but that is how I see you Chris. Thank you a million times for my beautiful gift.  What did I do to deserve such a great guy like you?

You went back to cleaning the kitchen before moving on to vacuuming up the living room.  Cleaning always helped clear your mind, but right now Chris was the only thing on your mind.  As you vacuumed, you kept glancing towards the kitchen, the large bouquet of flowers staring back at you, putting a smile on your face.  

Finishing up, you noticed the light flashing on your phone and you opened it.  You had changed Chris’ name from That Romantic Dork to My Romantic Dork and it always made feel giddy about it.    

My Romantic Dork: Beautiful flowers for my beautiful girl.  And I don’t know what you are talking about with who deserves who.  I’m the one who is confused as to how I snagged you!

His text lit up your face with a bright smile.  It never ceased to amaze you how such a simple text, simple words could make you feel when it came from the right person.  Your heart felt alive for the first time since your grandparents passed away; you felt like you had a purpose in someone else’s life again.  

~~~

On the seventh day that Chris was gone for, you were starting to go stir crazy.  Back at home in Iowa, you had a job at the local bookstore which you loved.  Being surrounded by books made you feel at peace; the smell of the old books was something that you missed like crazy.  Your little library of books didn’t have enough old copies for it to get that smell that you really enjoyed.  

Getting into your car, you decided to drive over to where the town had all their little shops and doing some looking around.  You for sure didn’t need a job with the amount of money your grandparents’ left for you, but you weren’t the kind of person to just sit around and do nothing all day long.  

Parking your car, you grabbed your purse and pulled your scarf over your sweater.  The weather was quickly turning cooler and it was your favorite type.  Not too cold enough to wear a thick jacket, but not hot enough to wear shorts.  Jeans or leggings with a baggy sweater, a pair of boots and a scarf; it was all that was needed on this fall day on the East coast.

Walking down the sidewalk, your eyes glanced in all different directions to see what the town of Sudbury had to offer.  There were many cute little boutiques; the kind of store you always preferred over big box chain stores.  One thing you did notice was that there wasn’t many coffee places at all.  You only spotted one on your walk around the shops.

As you continued your journey down the side walk, you stopped immediately in front of a vacant store. It had a “For Lease” sign on the front; an idea instantly popping into your mind.  Pulling your phone from your purse, you dialed the number on the sign.

“This is Sharon, how may I help you?” a bright voice asked from the other side of the phone.

“Umm, yes, hi, my name is Y/N and I was calling about the vacant store on Boston Post Road.”

“Oooohh yes, I know the place.  Would you like to see it?” Sharon chimed out.

“I would love to look at the inside.  I’m standing in front of it right now actually.”

“Well then, if you want to wait, I can be there in fifteen minutes.”

“That works perfectly” you said, a smile never leaving your face.

Five minutes passed and you started to pace in front of the available space for rent.  You had an idea in mind to make this into a business, but you hoped it wasn’t a rash decision.  You usually always weighed out big decisions and never jumped to conclusions. Maybe this wouldn’t be the best idea; hell, you had no idea how to run a business anyways.  But in the back of your mind, this was one of your dreams. In high school, it was something you always thought of doing and now, you had the opportunity to do so.  

~~~

You were sat at your desk, laptop open, waiting for Chris to connect with your first Skype call since he left.  Not wanting to overdo anything, your hair was in a messy bun, your oversized knit sweater was hanging off your right shoulder and you had on a pair of wool knee high socks. One of your legs was perched up on the chair, your chin on your knee as you waited.  Would he think it was a dumb idea what you just did a matter of hours ago? Would he think it was a complete waste of time and money?  You were raised to not care what others thought of you, that it was the best thing in the world to be unique and true to yourself.  But with Chris, you wanted him to be proud of your decisions.  

Your laptop chimed, letting you know you had an incoming call from Chris.  Taking a deep breath, you clicked your mouse over the button and Chris’ face appeared on the screen.  Without delay, your face lit up at the sight of him.  His hair seemed even longer than before, if that was even possible in just a week.  That beard looked more amazing on him than you had ever noticed.  Butterflies fluttered around in your stomach as your heart skipped.  

“Hi sweetheart” Chris said in a gruff voice and you could tell he was exhausted; he still had a smile on for you though.

“Hi Chris” you replied nervously as you bit your lower lip.  

The two of you sat there, taking in the appearance of one another for a few minutes before Chris spoke up again.

“Fuck.  I miss you so much Y/N” he said as you felt the heat hit your face, turning you pink.  “I never would have thought that I would miss a girl so much after just one week of being away” he continued, shaking his head in a bashful manner.  

Letting out a soft sigh, you replied, “Well, you are most certainly not alone in that boat!”

Continuing to bite your lip, Chris gave you a curious look.  “What’s on your mind sweetheart?”

You let go of your lip, placing your foot on the ground as you began to fidget; your knee bouncing up and down.  “Well, I umm, I kind of made a rash decision today.  And I’m hoping you won’t think it’s a dumb idea” you replied nervously.

“Babe, take a deep breath” Chris said and you did as he asked.  You let in a deep breath, holding it for a few seconds before letting it out through your nose.  “Good. Now, I don’t think any decision you make could be dumb.  So, without any more waiting around, what decision did you make?”  He came in closer to the screen, his arms folded onto the table in front of him as he made eye contact with you.  

“I bought a vacant store spot today and I’m going to turn it into a business” you said in one swift breath, just wanting to get it out of your system and hear what Chris’ thoughts about it were going to be.

His eyes became wide at your words, a smile quickly appearing on his face.  “Sweetheart!  That’s amazing news!  What kind of business did you plan on turning it into?!”

Chris’ reaction was genuine, you could tell as his smile made its way all the way to his eyes; the creases evident.  Your racing heart calmed a bit, knowing he thought it was a good idea.

“I was thinking about making the main level a coffee shop, and the upstairs a book store.”

Chris chuckled as his hands wiped away the tiredness of his eyes.  “I’m real proud of you Y/N.  Is this something you’ve always wanted to do?”

Nodding your head at Chris, you could hold back the smile appearing on your face.  “Ever since high school.  I’ve always thought owning my own book store would be such a great way for me to live my life.  Then when I was walking around the quaint shops here, I noticed there weren’t too many coffee shops.  When I called the lady to take a look inside, the place was much bigger than I expected it to be.  Oh Chris, it’s seriously so perfect and I can’t wait for you to see it!” you explained excitedly.

“I don’t want this to come out sounding wrong, but, do you know what you’re doing?  Running a business and all?”

A giggled came out of your mouth, shaking your head at his question.  “No, I have no idea what I’m doing.  I researched today and I’ve decided to hire a business partner.  I have a meeting with her tomorrow and she knows how to run small businesses.  I also need to hire an accountant, someone for Human Resources, a lawyer, and maybe someone good with media to help get my brand out there.  Other than that, I will need to hire employees to work there.”

“Impressive” Chris said cocking his head to the side.  Your heart beamed knowing you had the acceptance of Chris over your new idea.  

Before long, Chris couldn’t stop his yawning and you put an end to the conversation; wanting him to get to bed and get some much needed sleep.

“I hope you have a good meeting tomorrow with your new business partner.  I miss you sweetheart and I can’t wait to see you again.”

“Thank you Chris. Please get some sleep alright?  I don’t want you over exerting yourself. And I miss you too, more than you know.”

You blew each other kisses, said your goodnights, and ended the skype session.  Tomorrow you would be meeting with your new business partner, and also signing the lease on the new place.

~~~

The next day you met with your new business partner Mary.  You had made sure to do a lot of research and Mary seemed like the best fit. This was definitely not her first rodeo. In fact, she had turned almost a dozen small businesses around and made them profitable again.  Usually, her contract ensures 50% of the profits, and after two years, she will sit down with you and decide if you want her to continue, or if you want to buy her out and continue running it on your own.  

You liked that about her, because you had no idea what you were doing now, but after a few years, you might finally be able to run the business on your own.  

Mary also got you contact information on a good business lawyer, and a few accountants and human resources personnel that she had worked with in the past and whom she really trusts.

Overall, the meeting went great and Mary really liked your idea of turning your business into a coffee shop and a bookstore.  The town of Sudbury was small and quaint, and thought a business like that would fit right in.  

After your meeting with Mary, you went straight to your new store to sign over the new store property to you.  With all the signing you did on your new home, you thought you’d never have to sign so many papers again, but boy were you wrong.  By the time you signed the last piece of paper, your hand was certainly hurting.  

Sharon wished you luck in your new business and left, leaving you all alone in your brand new store. Slowly, you walked around taking another look at everything.  As you ambled around the store, you put ideas into your mind about where you wanted things to be placed such as tables and couches.  One of the things that really sold you on the property was the spiral staircase leading upstairs.  There was something about a spiral staircase that really grabbed your attention and you hoped it would do the same to others that came inside.  

Before long, you heard the door shut and someone call out your name.  You were in the space upstairs and once you heard your name, you leaned over the rail and looked downstairs to find Lisa standing in the middle of the room.  

“Lisa!  What are you doing here?” you asked as you carefully made your way down the winding staircase.  

“Well, that son of mine was bragging to me all this morning over the phone about how you bought this new space and planned on turning it into a coffee shop and bookstore.  Oh Y/N I think that is such a lovely idea.  I just had to stop by and congratulate you” she said with a gracious smile as she handed over a bouquet of flowers.  Ok, you have seriously died and gone to flower heaven.  Between Lisa and Chris, you were going to have flowers covering every inch of your house and you couldn’t be more pleased.  

“Thank you so much Lisa, but you didn’t have to do that for me” you exclaimed as you inhaled the scent of the flowers.  They were truly beautiful, a mix of purples blues and pinks.  

Lisa waved her hand in the air, “Oh nonsense.  As long as your dating my son, you are considered a part of the family.”

Family.  You didn’t have any family left and here Lisa was, opening up her family to you all because you were dating Chris.  Your heart grew in size at her words, cherishing it forever.  Not helping yourself, you launched forward and wrapped her in a tight hug.  

“Lisa, won’t you please come over to my house tonight if you are not busy.  I would love to cook you dinner and get to know you better” you said as you pulled away from the hug.

The smile that appeared on Lisa’s heart warmed you to the bones.  Everything about her was so inviting, from the way she spoke to you, her embraces, her facial expression.  All of it just made you feel like she was a mother to you.  

“Oh Y/N I would love that! How about 7pm?” she asked.

Nodding your head, “That sounds wonderful” you replied.

~~~

You ambled around your kitchen getting dinner ready for when Lisa came over.  Wanting to keep it simple, you made Chicken Alfredo and a small salad.  Many times when you’re in a new relationship, it can be kind of daunting to sit down and have dinner with the parent or parents of the person you’re dating. This felt different than in the past for you; it felt natural and at ease.  You heart wasn’t thumping in your chest; you weren’t sweating thinking you would end up saying the wrong thing.  No, Lisa made you feel warm and welcomed from the minute you found out she was Chris’ mom.

Just as you were finishing up, the doorbell rang.  

Opening the door, Lisa stood there in all her motherly glory, a bottle of wine in her hands as a warm smile spread across her face.  

“I don’t know if you drink wine dear.  I hope you don’t mind that I brought some with.”

“Not at all.  In fact, a bottle of wine would go well with our meal tonight” you answered as you motioned for her to come in.  

Lisa took off her jacket and you grabbed it from her, putting it away in the hallway closet.  

As the two of you sat down to dinner, Lisa wanted to get to know you.  You were never one to hold back your life story when it came to people of importance, and especially to those you felt comfortable around.  

Between bites of food and sips of wine, you told her your story about your parents death, and most recently, your grandparents; about everything that happened and how you came to live here now.  

Lisa dabbed her eyes with a napkin as you spoke, your words obviously making her heart ache for you and what you had gone through.

“Oh sweetie, you have been through so much” Lisa empathized, taking your hand in hers.  “But I can see just how strong of a woman you are after going through such tragedy.  Sometimes, it’s moments like what you have been through that push us, but in the end, they make us stronger and more determined.  And you my dear are very strong and a very determined young woman. I can see why my Chris wanted to be with you” she finished with a wink.  

As her words flooded your mind, you couldn’t help but think that she was right.  Not many people have been through the kind of tragedy you had gone through and stayed strong.  When you first lost your grandparents, you weren’t strong at all.  After their funeral, you stayed in your bed for almost a week straight, only getting up to get something to drink, a light snack, and go to the bathroom.  Their passing really took a toll on you, but you knew you had to be strong; it’s what they and your parents would have wanted.  They wouldn’t want you to become depressed and mopey, they would have wanted you to start your life anew, and to live your dreams.

“Well,” you started, wiping away the lone tear that fell to your cheek, “Now that we got my life and the sadness out of the way, you have to tell me some funny stories of Chris!” you chuckled, wanting to lighten the mood.  

It undoubtedly worked as Lisa started to laugh, her head shaking back and forth before taking a sip of wine.  

“Oh honey, we could be here all night going over THOSE stories” Lisa explained, her face now red from the laughing and probably the wine.  

“Did he get into trouble a lot?  Or was he a good kid growing up” you urged, wanting to know what kind of kid your boyfriend was growing up.  You had a feeling he wasn’t as precious as he was now.  

Lisa shook her head again, her face evidently recalling memories of her children growing up.  “No, my Chris was a bit of a trouble maker, especially when it came to his other siblings, especially Scott.  I remember one time in the car, Chris smacked Scott in the head with a paperback book, causing Scott’s stiches on his head to come apart.”

Your mouth fell open as she spoke.  “What a little shit!” you exclaimed with a burst of laughter.  

“You’re tellin me honey!” Lisa chimed back adding her own laugh.  “Another time, Chris pranked Scott into thinking it was the cool thing to do to pee your pants and Scott being younger, well he just had to believe Chris.  So Scott ended up wetting his pants right in front of their babysitter, and I’m tellin you, he was well over age to be peeing his pants” she giggled, her hand connecting with the table in an uproar of laughter.  

“Oh my God!” you yowled as you tried to hide your laughter with your hand, but failed miserably.  

The both of you continued on your conversation as she told many stories of her and her children growing up; the smile never leaving your face as she talked.  

After a good hour of conversation, your phone rang.  Looking down, you saw it was Chris.  You showed your phone to Lisa, and she nodded her head, letting you know it was alright to answer.  You grew up with manners, especially to never answer the phone when having dinner, so you wanted to make sure it was alright with Lisa before answering.

“Hey Chris” you said sweetly as you answered the phone.  

“Hello sweetheart. What are you up to?” Chris asked.

A mischievous smile appeared on your face as you switched the call to a video call.  It didn’t take long for Chris to realize you switched to video and soon enough, his face appeared on your screen.  You made sure to keep Lisa out of his view on the phone. It was easy at first, but soon Lisa started giggling in front of you and you couldn’t hold back your laughter.

“Is someone there with you?” Chris asked, a bit of concern etching onto his perfect face.

Biting your lip, you nodded your head to him.  “Yeah, someone pretty important stopped by the new place today to congratulate me and I asked them over for dinner.”

“An important person huh? And who might this important person be?” Chris inquired and you could tell he was starting to get a bit peeved with you. You couldn’t blame him though, but it was honestly in all fun and games.  

With the phone in your hand, you swiveled around in your chair to show Lisa on the other side of the table; a glass of wine raised high in the air.  

Chris’ mouth dropped at the sight of his mother sitting at your table, drinking a glass of wine. Soon enough, he barked out a large laugh, head tilted back as his hand grabbed at his chest.  “Fuck sweetheart, I didn’t mean to sound upset at you” he said between his fit of laughter.  

“I get it Chris.  You’re thousands of miles away and you’re not here to protect me.  I would probably have gotten a little upset if you messed with me like I just did” you told him honestly.  “But, your mom is keeping me great company while you are away!”

“You’re damn right I am!” Lisa exclaimed loudly, causing you and Chris to burst into a fit of laughter together.  “This girl is just a darling Chris.  You better keep her around.”

Chris hung his head low and shook it; his shoulders shaking from his quiet laughter.  “Ma, you don’t think I already know that?”

As usual, your heart leaped at his words.  How could you honestly be falling so hard for someone so fast?  It was such an incredible feeling that settled deep into your bones.  Is this what love felt like?  Could it be possible to start falling in love this easily with someone?  As you looked back at Chris on the screen of your phone, and gazed deeply into those beautiful blue eyes of his, only one word came to mind.  Yes.  

“Well, I’ll let you two beautiful ladies get back to it” Chris said, breaking the silence in the air.

“Good, because you’re mom has been telling me such wonderful stories of you growing up.  And might I say Chris, you were a naughty child!” you feigned shock.  

“Oh come on Ma!  You have to tell her the good stuff about me, not the bad.  You’re not helpin me here.”

“Don’t worry honey, I’ll get to that part sometime tonight” Lisa said, earning a bright smile from Chris.

After saying your goodnights to Chris, you and Lisa continued on with your conversation for a few more hours that night.  Stories upon stories were told back and forth and it was such a wonderful moment to share with your boyfriends’ mother.  By the end of the night, your stomach hurt from laughing so hard; you figured you must have had a six pack in your abs with all the laughing.  

Before triple checking with Lisa to make sure she was fine to drive home, you walked her out to her car and enveloped her into a hug.  

“Thank you for a wonderful night Lisa” you told her as you wrapped your cardigan around your body tight; the cool night air chilling your bones.  

“Oh sweetie.  It was so nice getting to know you better.  You come on over anytime, day or night.  You don’t even need to call ahead of time” Lisa explained with a smile.  

You made your way back into the house and locked up for the evening.  Lisa insisted she helped you clean up the dinner mess and you were grateful for that.  As you climbed the stairs, you realized just how quiet the house really seemed when you were all alone.  Maybe you would get a cat or a dog to keep you company in this big house.  

Making your way into your bedroom, you rummaged through your dresser to find your night clothes.  The drapes were open as you had the window cracked, letting the crisp night air invade your house.  You loved sleeping when it was colder out, that way you could bundle up into your blankets like a cocoon.  

Pulling your shirt off, it seemed as if a light flashed outside.  Pausing, you waited to hear if there was any thunder accompanied by the light. Realizing there wasn’t, you went back to dressing only for another flash to appear.  You didn’t want your nerves to get the best of you, so you just told yourself it was just your mind playing tricks on you; it was probably just a cars headlight.  

Turning on your TV, you found a movie to fall asleep to as your eyelids became heavy. You had so much to do in the coming weeks for your new shop and you couldn’t wait to get started.  As your eyes closed, Chris’ face drifted in your mind and was the last thing you saw before sleep took over.

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