MARVEL IMAGINES

CHRIS EVANS || Dodger

Clutching the flyer in your hand, you approached the dog residing under the tree. It was dirty- but seemingly friendly- laying under the cool shade. It didn't growl when you got closer; instead, it's tail wagged subtly. You looked at the flyer. Missing dog. Dodger. Reward when found. Call *number* if spotted. A picture was also in the bottom of it. You looked from the dog to picture. Yep. Definitely him.
"Dodger?" You said softly.  The dog titled his head at you, not getting up. You stuck out a friendly hand, getting closer and closer. You eventually sat next to him, being able to give him a pat on the top of his head.

Patting the dog absentmindedly, you called the number. It rang twice before it was answered.
"Hello Chris speaking." It was a man's voice. Just from those three words you could tell that he was tried... probably asleep if it wasn't 2 in the afternoon.

"Hi Chris; Y/N L/N here. Did you put up flyers about a missing dog? Dodger his name?"

There was a pause on the end of the line, "Yes?"

"Well I've found him."

Another pause, "where are you- I'm coming right now."

You reeled off the address, hanging up to continue patting Dodger. He was really friendly, and not to mention adorable. He did smell though, making your hand dirty as you touched him. "Good boy." You whispered to him, grinning as he wagged his tail at you happily. If he didn't belong to this Chris person, you would have totally stolen him for yourself.

It didn't take long before a car pulled up before you. A man practically threw himself out of the car, running towards Dodger. Dodger recognised him instantly. He got up, shaking from the force his tail was wagging. He ran towards the man, jumping up at him when they met in the middle.

You couldn't help but grin widely at the moment before you. It was adorable. The man,  Chris, clicked the leash onto the dog, walking closer to you. He had tears in his eyes as he smiled.

"Thank you SO much, Y/N. Dodger means so much to me, I've really missed him." He said, bringing you in for a hug. You hugged him back tightly, rubbing a hand up his back.

"I'm glad I could reunite you two." You replied.
Chris began to reel off rewards that you could chose from, but you declined them all. You took it as an opportunity to ask the nice- and hot- man out.

"How about you give me your number and we'll call it even."

Chris looked down at Dodger, then back at you. "Deal."

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WRITTEN BY ELLE