Chris Evans One Shots

-Honeymoon-

"Finally!" you squeal as you flop onto the large king size bed in your resort room. As cliche as it is, you and your new hubby Chris are on your honeymoon in Hawaii.

"This is an amazing room!" Chris grins as he takes his place beside you, pulling you close into his chest, "God damn it," you look up to see him grinning, "I love you!" he chuckles as he softly presses his lips onto yours,

"Married, at last. And how long did it take us to get away from everything," you sigh, tilting your head back to get a look at your new husband,

"Yeah well, with shooting for my movie and your dad being ill, it was hard to leave. But now everything is fine, we can relax and spend some much needed time together," he smiles and kisses your forehead before getting up off the bed, "wanna go swimming?" he asks, taking off his shirt and throwing it in your face with a dorky grin,

"Agh! I need a swim!" you jump up, and head to your bag and strip to get into your bikini,

"Nice ass," Chris winks, as you put you bikini bottoms on, your mouth opens in shock,

"Perv," you laugh as you put on your bikini top, "let's got before I kick your ass!"

Down on the beach you have your sun glasses on while you and Chris sunbathe after your long swim,

"That water was so beautiful and refreshing!" you exclaim,

"Yeah, and I totally beat you in the splash battle,"

"Piss off, you did not," you smile, "I was definitely the champion,

"Sure, sure, what ever you say honey," Chris smiles looking out at the sea. He then grabs the sunscreen out, "need some?" he asks, squirting some onto his hands,

"Yes please," you turn onto your stomach and untie your bikini top and let Chris massage the sunscreen into your back.

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As the sunsets, you sit on the deck in front of your room over looking the beautiful sea. Golds, oranges, pinks and purples colour the sky and dance along the calm water, it is truly beautiful here.

"Hey, guess what I found," Chris says walking in with a bottle of red wine, "want a glass?"

"Please, I need it!" you grin, getting up and grabbing an empty glass energetically,

"Easy tiger!" he Chuckles, as he pours the red liquid into the glass.

After a couple glasses, you and Chris are dancing to the soft music, swaying, he holds you close to his chest. You feel safe.