Chris Evans One Shots

-Family Christmas-

It is Christmas Day and you are at you're family home, you recently got into a relationship with the Captain America actor Chris Evans, and you decided to introduce him to you're family today.

You both walk up to the front door hand in hand, the front door opens revealing your mother,

"MUM!" You cheer as you see her face,

"Hey pumpkin, how are you" she chirps welcoming you two into the warm cozy home giving you both a huge hug, "Wow this must be Chris, Hi sweets, we've heard so much about you" she gloats,

"Aw, all good I hope" he chuckles entering the house into the lounge, you then feel a hand latch onto your upper arm, yanking you back,

"Y/N!" Mum whispers,

"What?!" You whisper,

"I didn't expect him to be this hot in reality! What's he really like without a shirt on. Is it anything like in the movies?"

"Mum!" You groan,

"What? You're dating a handsome man, don't be ashamed"

"Ugh" you groan in disgusted amusement, "stoop mum" You then walk out to the lounge, to see your two younger sisters all drooling and flirting with him, you giggle and sneak past them and intertwine our fingers, then turn his head to kiss his lips softly while eyeing your sisters. They both roll their eyes,

"We get it you date a hot Hollywood actor" Carly your younger sister says,

"We get it you date Captain America" Robyn your youngest sister says, you chuckle then lead Chris with you,

"Come on I'll show you around the house, I'll show you my teenage bedroom" You chuckle, you walk down the hall to your old room and open the door, it's currently collecting dust and looks quite bare, but the bed is still in the same place, your old desk is still there too, and there are even a few posters of puppies and a few old photos of you and your friends as young kids playing in a mud puddle in the back yard,

"Cute" he chuckles as he picks up an embarrassing photo of you with braces, glasses and acne,

"Oh god! I thought I threw all of those kinds of pictures out" you groan,

"Why? It just shows me how you've turned into such a beautiful and sexy woman. My woman" he slowly approaches you with a smile, then places his hands on the side of your face, "You are beautiful" he then kisses you softly.

You both take a seat on your old bed which squeaks as you apply any kind of weight to it,

"Oh wow, how did you... how'd you have sex on this thing?"

"Uh did you see me as a teenager? I was not the prettiest thing"

"Oh shut up. But seriously, how?"

"Went to my boyfriend at the time's house"

"Smooth" he laughs lightly. My Aunty's head pops around the doorway,

"Hello there, I'm Y/N's Aunt Linda" she smiles, "You're mother wanted to let you guys know that dinner will be in 15-20 minutes"

"Okay thank you" I say,

"Might I add you're a very attractive man" she says smiling cheekily at Chris,

"Thank you" he smiles, you notice his cheeks glowing lightly,

"Goodbye Aunty" you command with a giggle, she smiles then leaves closing the door. You push him back on the bed, it creaks and you both burst into laughter, you then straddle his lap, creating more noise, you snicker, then bend down and kiss him softly, he then moves you so that he's towering over you, the bed makes a few squeaking creaks,

"Shh" you chuckle,

"I can't help it, the bed needs to be tightened" he smiles, then goes back to kissing you with passion, your hands slip up his shirt and brush your fingers across his torso, you smile at him shaking his head while biting his lip,

"Merry Christmas from me to you" you smile cheekily,

"Yes, indeed-"

"Hey guys, Shoot! Sorry" Robyn says covers her eyes,

"Robyn, nothing's happening" you giggle at her teenage innocence,

"Still. I just wanted to let you know, one, the food is nearly ready and two, the walls are like rice paper so the bed squeaking and giggling comes off quite um, interestingly"

"Right..." you say awkwardly and sit up your hands still under his shirt, except his abdomen is being revealed a little and Robyn glances, blushes then looks away quickly leaving.

We walk out into the kitchen, living area, and everyone is sat around the dining table. Everyone's faces just stare at both of you,

"So a bit of a Christmas sleepover?" Your drunk Uncle Bill says,

"Uh..." you bite your lip, "Nothing happened"

"Right. And I'm not pissed off my head" you stifle a giggle, and remain serious,

"No seriously nothing happened. Ugh why am I even talking about this with my family" you roll your eyes and take a seat at the table.