quarantine in love • chris evans (bwwm)

forty-two

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"Hi," Chris smiled dumbly as he stood on the other side of Andi's front door.

Before giving her the chance to reply, he engulfed her in a hug. He lifted her feet off the ground and spun her around, prompting her to wrap her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist.

"Hi," she smiled back at him.

"I'm gonna kiss you now."

"Not if I kiss you fir-"

Chris interrupted her with a kiss. He couldn't help but to grin as her lips fit seamlessly with his own. He began passively, allowing her to control the pace while matching her movements. It wasn't until she opened her mouth, enticing his tongue, that he took over.

They continued kissing for a little longer than a minute before Andi pulled away and ran the back of her hand over his beard. "Did you trim it?"

He placed a kiss on the tip of her nose and lowered her feet to the ground. "I had to. It was getting too long."

"Stop that! There's no such thing as too long, unless we're talking about penises."

Chris let out a loud laugh, causing Andi to laugh too. It'd been so long since they made each other laugh that they continued until they could hardly breathe. Although her original joke wasn't that funny, they couldn't stop giggling.

"God, I fucking missed you," he spoke when they finally entered Andi's home. He closed the front door behind them and intertwined their fingers before she lead them to the winding staircase.

"I missed you too, Chris."

"You did?" He smiled as he walked up the stairs behind her, hand in hand. He couldn't help but to take a peek at her ass, that was accentuated in her fitted black yoga.

When the pair made it to the top of the stairs, Andi looked back to find him staring at her backside. She grinned to herself as he took a step forward so they were standing side by side.

"Where are we going?" Chris asked curiously after they passed her bedroom door.

Andi remained silent until they approached the black door that lead to her theater room. She already had the chosen movie cued up and knew he would hate every second of it. "It's time to embarrass you!"

"What do you mean?"

She dropped his hand and moved behind him. She then covered his eyes with her hand and kicked open the door that was already ajar. "Walk forward."

Chris took three small steps forward before stopping.

Rather than giving him direction, Andi aggressively nudged him further into the room. She lead him to one of the oversized plush chairs in the front row and commanded him to close his eyes before she moved her hands.

"Sit down," she spoke quietly, her hands now resting on his shoulders. When Chris obeyed, she plopped down in the seat right next to him and reclined her chair. "Open your eyes!"

Chris shook his head as soon as he saw the Captain America: the Winter Soldier title on the screen. "No way. We're not watching this, Andi."

"Yes we are."