A collection of short stories of Chris Evans or any of his character's.
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I fluttered my eyes open, I could tell it was still dark outside. I also felt the arm draped over me, I turned my head and saw Chris sleeping peacefully. Chris Evans, my sex buddy.
Chris and I were both actors and would meet up every once in awhile if we were in the same town and have a night or two of fun. We had never been caught or found out which was amazing since we had been doing this for about a year.
We started off as just strangers who met on a talk show, then slowly became friends and somehow that turned into what we are now. We both said we didn't want a relationship but we had an itch that we knew needed to be scratched.
As we met up tonight it was different. Chris planned dinner for us, that was something we never did even if it was just room service. He said he had to talk to me but I did all I could do to keep him off the topic and just get him to bed after we ate. I had a feeling I knew what he was going to say, I saw the look in his eyes. This isn't what I wanted and it wasn't supposed to be this complicated. Sex with no strings attached.
After sex Chris begged me to stay with him and sleep here with him. I never stayed if I was in his hotel room, I would always go to my own room. This was new but Chris seemed happy to have me in his bed.
Now that I was awake I looked at the clock and it was 4am. I sighed silently running my hand over my face. I didn't mean to fall asleep, I planned on leaving once Chris was asleep but I fell asleep as well.
I lifted his arm off of me as easily as possible and he grumbled in his sleep but didn't wake up. I got out of bed and got dressed as quietly as I could. I needed to go and go fast.
As I was about to walk out of the hotel room I looked back at Chris sleeping and I sighed. I never did this, I never ran out but I didn't have a choice right? I needed to get out before it got too complicated.
I found a notepad and pen on the small desk in the room and I decided to write him a small note.
I finished writing the note and silently walked to the bed and laid it on the pillow where I had been sleeping. I looked down at Chris as tears filled my eyes. I took a deep breath stopping the tears from falling. This is what I had to do, this was right. I quickly and quietly left the hotel room.
**Chris POV**
I woke up and looked at the time on my phone and saw it was 8am. I knew I had to leave at 10am for a tv show interview. I knew she was in my bed this morning and had been all night. I would talk to her this morning about what I wanted to last night.
I knew what I was going to bring up was scary and one thing neither of us wanted when this started but lately my mind had changed.
I rolled over to give her a kiss good morning and was met with an empty bed on her side but a piece of paper on the pillow. I sat up, turned on the light and grabbed the note.
