Chapter 7

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-Who am I?- When I heard the voice I calmed down, understanding who he was.
-Maybe Chris Evans aka American's ass?- I asked.
-You guessed.- I said taking his hands away and I turned to see him.
He was even more beautiful than behind a screen. 
He was wearing jeans and a white shirt.
Simple but nice.
Plus a hat with a visor and sunglasses.
-Goodmorning Chris.- I said.
-Morning y/n. You look beautiful.- he said smiling.
-You look very good too.- I replied trying not to blush.
-Can...can I hug you?- he asked, embarrassed.
-Sure. No need to ask.- I said spreading my arms and we hugged.
-I'm so happy that we finally met.-
-Me too. It's months that we have been talking.- 
In his arms I felt good, protected, safe and smelled very good of very fresh male cologne.
When we broke away from the embrace I saw that he had Dodger on a leash, I immediately reached down to caress him.
-I told you that I would bring him.- he smiled.
-Hey buddy. Who's a good boy? You are.- I said gently stroking his head, while he sniffed me, then licked my hand.
-He likes you.- Chris said.
-Who doesn't like me?- I replied, shrugging.
-Tyler, I think.-
-This hurt me, I have to admit it.- I said laughing.
-Wanna go and get breakfast? Or you already eat?-
-I had just some tea and two biscuits, so yeah, let's go eat.-
-Do you know some café?-
-Yes. There is a new one which is five minute walk from here. I heard it's pretty good.- I said.
-Perfect. Do you want to stroll Dodger?-
-Can I?-
-Sure. Here.- he said handing me the leash.
-Thank you.- I said taking it -Aren't you afraid that fans, journalists and paparazzi would see us together and think we are a couple?-
-That's why I have a cap and sunglasses. They won't recognize me. Or at least I hope so.- he said, making me laugh.
-They will recognize Dodger, don't you think?-
-Oh well there are so many Dodger like dogs in the world. Don't worry. In case they recognize me I'll give the cap and the sunglasses so they won't see your face. It's a good plan in your opinion?- he smiled at me.
-Yeah, it could work.- I smiled and we started walking towards the café.
Arrived at the restaurant, seeing that animals were allowed, we entered.
We sat down at a table far enough away from the others and chatted.
Soon a waitress arrived with the menus.
-This place is amazing.- Chris said looking around.
-You "wike" it?- I asked laughing.
-Yeah, I "wike" it.- he said smiling and stroking Dodger -You already know what you want?-
-I think I'll have waffles with strawberries, chocolate and whipped cream.- I replied after reading the menu.
-Mh...I guess I'll take the same.-
-Good choice. If I can ask, why are you here? In London, I mean.-
-Me and others of the Marvel cast have to work on something and I remember that you lived here so I thought "I can work and see her, perfect". And here we are.-
-Oh, yeah. Megan told me something but I wasn't listening.- 
-If you listened to her you would know by now.- he laughed. 
-Anyway can I ask you a question?-
-Sure. Go ahead.-
-Do you ever think about how would be living a "normal" life? I mean as a not famous person.-
-Sometime, yeah, but mainly for my relationships with people. Both in terms of friendship and love relationships.-
-I'm honored that you trust me with all the trust issues you have.- I smiled.
-Because you have seen my movies after becoming my friend. I always have to think that everyone could just use me and this makes me feel like I'll never find the right one. Do you understand what I mean?-
-Yeah. This is how I felt when Tyler give me the wrong number, but I must thank him, because if he didn't do that, he wouldn't be here talking.- 
-You're right.- he smiled at me -I tend to be pessimistic, I need a positive person in my life.- he smiled.
-You are a handsome man. Polite, friendly, attractive, kind and with a fantastic sense of humor. You'll find someone, trust me.- I smiled at him and placed my hand on his without thinking, when I saw that he was blushing, I took it off.
-Thank you, you're too sweet. But stop talking about me, let's talk about you. Are you talking with anyone right now?-
-Nope. I don't know a lot of people here, beside you and Megan. I'm not from here, and I think that's why people tend don't like me. Because you know, for some people different is bad.- I said looking down.
-I think this is a very stupid thing. Dislike someone just because you're scared.-
-I know, but let's talk about something else. I don't want to make you sad, ok?- I asked, trying to smile.
-Yeah, ok.- he said, smiling back as the waitress brought us our orders.

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