Unthinkable [Chris Evans//BWWM]

Rumor Has It Part.1

I did as she said and went on my twitter to find...this.

"Wait WHAT!?" I screamed outloud. I started to panic, my heart dropped to the ground. How in hell did he even know I was with Chris? And if he knows, who else does!?!?!?! We had done so well with being discrete for so long, and I don't even know when the opportunity would have come when that could potentially be ruined.

I was just walking into the house after a very hard workout session at the gym. Trust me, the state master, is killer, however my butt will thank me for it. When your dating Captain America and all you see is that physique of his you cant help but want to be in shape too. But anyway....

So now I'm stuck trying to figure out how the hell I'm gonna explain this to him. Knowing Chris, the first thing he's gonna want to do is find this guy. Andre and I have a...complicated and difficult past that I really have not ever gotten into with Chris, for a reason. Andre and I separated and have kept the peace for a while now, and for some reason he decided that he wanted to disrupt that peace, out of nowhere.

Hours later...
"ITS PIZZA TIME!" I heard Chris say as he entered the house. He came in the kitchen with the pizza and wings. "Did you get the pizza time joke? You know it's from spiderman 2 with Tob-" "I...understood that reference." I said stopping him mid sentence, making him chuckle. He put the box and bags on the table. "The first day I decide that I want to go to the gym, you decide that you want the healthiest dinner on the planet, greasy pizza and calorie filled wings." "Oops, my bad." He said said as he bit into a wing. "Ew don't talk with your mouth- Chris!" He leaned in and gave me a kiss on the forehead. I appreciate the affection, but could've gone without the mouth full of chicken.

"What is it that you needed to tell me." He said whipping his hands. "Oh it can wait until after dinner." I said taking my plate and going to the table.
He sat down and got on his phone. "Ok. My phone has be blowing up all, fucking day." He said. "Its my Twitter." As soon as he said that, my stomach dropped. I didn't want to do anything out of the ordinary like snatch his phone, and have him be suspicious but I had to know if he saw the tweet!
Why did Andre have to ruin what was probably going to be a great night with me and my boyfriend?

We had eaten dinner, I had washed dishes, I vacuumed, he took a shower, AND he practiced his lines, and he still has not brought it up. Its bothering me so, so, much. I was standing in the mirror, braiding my hair, and he was on the bed behind me. "So...who's Andre." He said. My face turned pale, I know it did. "Who?" "Andre? Your ex, apparently." "Um, yeah he's my ex, but we haven't spoken in years." I said trying to sound as calm as possible. "Well, he is the reason that every entertainment news site is talking about "Captain America's new Girl?" And "Chris Evans secret girlfriend." So this is what you had to tell me?" "(Sigh) yeah!" I said going back over to the bed, flopping on it.

"Well I'm not mad if that's why you didn't." "I didn't think you'd be, I mean I sort of did but...I don't know."
"You can't exactly control what your ex does and doesn't do, so it isn't your fault babe." He said kissing my forehead. "I know he just...ruined everything. We were doing so well with keeping it hidden and now-" "hey, don't panic." He said holding my hand. "Just because he knows doesn't mean that other people saw us somewhere." "It could! How did he even see us, when did he see us?" I said. "I don't know, but all I know is, I don't want you to panic." He said. "I won't I won't I just...oooh I'm so frustrated!" "Don't worry, It'll be under control before you know it. I promise. We'll figure it out."...

End of Part 7
End of Part 1