1D Imagines/OneShots

Chris Evans

"Well, what shall we do love? It's day one of 5 off, and nothing planned for any of them!" Chris asked me.

"Sleep." I mumbled into his neck, making him laugh.

"Uhmmmm no love. We can do that later. Should we.. play mini golf?" he said, and my head shot up.

I got a goofy smile on my face and nodded my head vigorously.

"Mini golf it is darling! Now let's get dressed." he said, tossing me to the other, empty and cold side of the bed playfully.

"How dare you toss me Evans!" I dramatically yelled, placing my hand over my heart acting hurt.

"Mmmm it was the best thing I could think of. Sorry love." he laughed, going to the bathroom and closing the door.

I smiled, and chuckled to myself.

"Are we only going golfing or are we just starting with golfing?" I yelled, hoping he would hear me.

"Umm I'm not sure! What do you wanna do?" he asked, opening the bathroom door.

"Should we see a movie? Like golf, get lunch, and see a movie?" I suggested, grabbing a shirt from my dresser.

"That sounds fun! We should do that!" he said, and I nodded, looking up and smiling back at him.

~Golfing~

"So, loser buys lunch?" he said, and I laughed.

"Oh Evans.. haven't you learned? I always beat you." I smiled, swinging the club around.

"I let you win." he stubbornly says, making both of us laugh.

As soon as we came into sight of others on the course, people slowly caught on that Captain America was in the same place, playing mini golf.

"Shit, I'm sorry love.. I guess we should've looked for a more secluded place." he said, after bringing me into a hug to whisper in my ear.

"It's alright. I'll just play along while you talk with fans." I smiled.

"Of course.. that means you forfeit." I said forcing a smile on my face.

I've never had good experiences with fans, they're very possessive and honestly scare me.

"Alright, but if it gets too much for you, grab me ok?" he said, he face shifting to a serious look.

I nodded, and he laced his fingers with mine, walking onto the first green.

"Ladies first." he smiled, and I put my golf ball on the middle hole, and swung, coming just short of a hole in one.

"Ohhh so close!" he said, mocking me.

I stuck my tongue out at him, walking down to where my ball was.

As he was about to hit, 2 teenage girls and a boy about the same age came up, asking for pictures and autographs.

I got a dirty look from one of the girls, so I simply smiled at her, pretending it didn't hurt.

"Alright, have a good day." Chris said, waving to them as they walked away.

"Alright, here it is.." he said, swinging, making his ball hit mine into the hole, and his going in another direction.