Will You Be Mine?

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Somehow we both ended up upstairs to do what I've been needing and covered with nothing but white sheets. "That was.." "Absolutely amazing." He looks at me while I do the same and we chuckle. I get on top of him and kiss him. I break away and looked at his abs. "I've always wanted to touch them.." "Please do." I bite my lip and place my hands down his chest. Oh god, they were so perfect. "You know I could get used to this." "So can I." I said before placing a kiss on his lips. I rolled off of him and put a pair of shorts with a tank top on. "Aw no, take it off." he said while throwing a pillow at me. I laughed at his reaction and threw it back at him, "I can't stay naked all day, otherwise, I won't be able to pack for Jamaica." He dropped his head and replied, "Right." before looking back at me. I grabbed my suitcase out of my closet and started to pack up. Everything was packed except, my bikinis. I look in one of my drawers and find 5 different ones which were: blue, white, red, navy green, and yellow. "You're gonna look great in those. Even though you look great regardless of what you wear." Chris said while getting up standing right behind me. He placed his chin on my shoulder and his hands slowly tracing over my waist. He kissed me behind my ear and down my neck, I really could get used to this. Chris makes me feel, exhilarating. The feeling is as if you ate a peppermint and drank water right afterwards. Yeah, exactly like that. He made me feel excited and special. The whole world might be telling you one thing but, it doesn't mean anything until you hear it from that one person. I turn around and kiss him once more before bringing him back to the bed. I take off my shirt and say, "Round two?".

*Monday morning*

"Y/N, wake up. It's 2:30. The flight is at 4:30 am." I rub my eyes and get up to the bathroom. Chris follows me in and starts brushing his teeth with the toothbrush he left here. I brush my teeth as well and finish, then Chris smiles at me before walking out, "Where are you going? Don't you have to shower?" I asked, he turned and replied, "I'll let you have your privacy and I'll shower in the guest room." He starts walking out again and I grab his arm causing him to turn back to me, "Well, why won't you shower with me and save some water?" I said getting closer staring at his beautiful blue eyes, "Are you sure? I don't want to make you feel uncomfortable." "I'm sure Chris, if I was uncomfortable, we wouldn't have done what we did last night." I said lightly chuckling. He grinned and started to take his clothes off along with me. We got in the shower and just washed each other. We had this tension, this intimacy that was mind blowing. And we didn't have to have sex or even talk in order for us to feel like we were already saying a thousand words to each other. He leaned in closer to me and we started to make out. Being around him brought out another side of me that I haven't seen before. After the shower, we put on some clothes and made sure we had everything. Or at least I had everything because Chris left his stuff at his house. "Passport?" "Yes." "Toothbrush?" "Yup." "Tickets?" "You have those." "Oh yeah, well I guess you're set. Now let's go, it's already 3:30." He takes my bags and placed them in my car before heading off. We stopped by his house, grabbed everything, and got to the airport. Luckily, no one was really around at this time so, there was no hassle trying to get into our seats. We boarded and for the next 5 hours, it was relaxing time. Halfway there, I found Chris just gazing at me. I rolled my eyes with laughter and blushed. "You look beautiful." "You always say that." "Because it's true." "Well, you're incredibly sexy. Whatcha think 'bout that?" "I'll take it bug." He said smirking, I turned to the window blushing once again and thought to myself for a second. I turned back to him and asked, "What are we Chris?" "We can be whatever you want us to be." "But, what do you want?" "Well, we'll see what awaits us. In the mean time, we shouldn't stress about it." He was right. I tend to overthink a lot. "Just know, I'm not going anywhere. I'm here with you until you literally push me away." I give a half smile and caress his cheek, "Even then, I probably won't leave you alone." "Well like you always say, until the end of the line." I said while sticking my pinky out. He laughed and answered, "Really?" I wiggle my eyebrow and stuck my pinky out even more. He took it and said, "Until the end of the line."

We finally reach our destination at 10:30 am and drove to the resort. It was absolutely amazing. When we went inside, all you could hear were drums playing with people laughing and dancing around. We got up to our room and there was an ocean view with a hot tub, a huge bathtub, glass shower, two beds, and a balcony with a small table and chairs. I looked around with glee and plopped myself on one of the beds. "I love this!!" "I'm so glad you do. I have an agenda for us this week." I propped myself up ready to listen, "Today, we could just walk around and get used to the island so, we know where we're going. Then, tonight we'll have dinner at one of the restaurants downstairs. Whichever you like. Tomorrow, we go zip lining and swimming at the beach. Wednesday is more of a chill day, so we can do anything. Thursday, we go swimming with the dolphins and sight seeing. Friday, we go to arcades or anything where we could play games." "That sounds....incredible!" "I'm glad you think so." So we did exactly everything he had planned out. It was the most fun experience outside of the states that I've had. Finally, it was Friday night. I did not want to leave! Everyday of this week was magical. This morning was especially hilarious when we did an escape room. Chris was completely clueless on what to do or where to look, I took lead of course. Saving our asses from staying in there for more than 2 1/2 hours. We came back to the hotel and he said he had to go somewhere real quick, but to get dressed and look inside my suitcase at 7:30. I thought it was kind of weird that he asked that but, he made me promise so it must be something serious. I'm a little nervous. Time passes by and I start to get ready by 6:45 pm. I straightened my hair and put on a little black dress with heels that wrapped around my calfs. I did my makeup and looked at the time, it was exactly 7:30 so I opened my suitcase and there was a note, "To continue this night with everything just right, go to the lobby and ask for the Black knight." "The black knight?" I said to myself, but I did what was told and asked the front desk guy for the black knight and he said, "Right this way." He guided me towards the hot tubs near the pools and gave me another note, "This might be confusing but look over there, the sun in your face with no footwear." I furrow my eyes in confusion and take a moment to think, "No footwear?" I looked at the pool and said to myself, "It can't be the pool so, it must be...the beach?" Even if I was wrong, I decided to walk there and check. By the time I got there, I saw Chris standing in front of a table set with a lit candle and had a bouquet of roses looking back at me. The sun started to set and there were people playing live music only a few feet away. I take off my shoes and walk to him. "Just letting you know, you're terrible at riddles." We both laughed and I asked, "Chris, what is all this? Is this a date?" "No, not a date..." "So, this isn't a date?" "I mean yes-no...Yeah, pretty much." He hands me the flowers and walks a bit closer to me. "Y/N, I like you. A lot. I always have but, was scared to tell you because I honestly think you're out of my league. You have so many talents and skills. You're gorgeous, brilliant, and such an independent woman which drives me crazy! But in a good way. Basically what I'm trying to say is, will you be mine?" I wanted to cry because no one has ever done something like this for me. I tried my best to keep it in and said, "Yes, I've been waiting for this forever!" He kisses me and shouted, "She said yes!" I suddenly hear cheering and turn around to see all the people who helped him set up. I laughed and he pulled out the chair for me. We sat down and talked about everything we liked about the trip. Both of our answers was just being with each other. Wow, Chris Evans is my boyfriend. How 'bout that?

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