Chris Evans and Emma Watson have been dating for the last 4 months but neither have confessed their love for the other. All they want is each other but somehow their fairytale turns into a nightmare.
I recently started shipping them and have been o...
He pulled me further into his room smiling,"Welcome to my temporary home and I don't know anything, you're going to stay here with me for our entire trip."
I leaned into him smiling,"I have nowhere better to go." He chuckled pulling me on his lap, "I m glad you feel that way...can't believe we have an entire week to spend together." I smiled pecking him on the lips. "And congractulations on your Oscars nomination doll. I m sure its gonna be you who will be returning home with that golden statue."
"Thankyou Chris but I m not sure its gonna happen.., there are many people who deserve it more than me." He scoffed,"As if anyone can be better than my girlfriend."
"Oh hush you silly boy I don't care about any awards I m just happy to be here spending time with you", saying this I connected my lips to his. And so our evening went talking about everything and nothing.
After dinner, we somehow made it to the bed ripping clothes off each other bodies, making out like horny teenagers...Sweat covered our bodies as we moved together to reach that glorious high again. And when it happened, together and just as explosive as the first time. I knew. I knew in my heart what I needed to do.
"Emma I love you. God, baby, I love you so damn much." I froze! He said it first, before I had a chance to. He loves me! His eyes held mine and I couldn't deny the look he gave me. He meant it. A tear slid free from his eye and slipped down his cheek.
"Chris, I love you too! I've loved you for so long baby." His smile nearly blinded me.He held me tight as I cried tears of joy.
He pulled back to gaze down at me, wiping my cheeks dry.
"Baby I don't know how to say this, but I was wondering if we can attend the Oscars together, I want the world to know I'm taken, that you're mine and I m yours."
I was stunned, he wants to make our relationship public, to be honest I wanted the same but announcing our relationship to the world, through some Award Show didn't seen well.
"Chris baby I would love to tell the world about us someday but not through some award show."
He breathed a deep dissapointing sigh, "Why can't we announce it now I love you and you love me so what are we waiting for?"
"Honey its not about waiting I just don't wanna announce it through Oscars..., it seems so cliche and with my upcoming nomination it will look like a publicity stunt."
His face fell and a frown encroached on his once happy face. "Are you really more concerned about your award than our relationship Emma?...Our love doesn't matters for you?...Do you feel like I m taking away your spotlight?....Are you ashamed of me?"
Whaaa..Whatt?? How can he think like that? I trembled as I saw hurt in his eyes. "No, baby please don't think like that. I love you, let me explain.."
He got up off of me and sat on the edge of the bed, hands raking through his hair. "What exactly am I suppose to think?! I pour my heart out to you! Everyone in my life knows how much I'm in love with you!...What is all this to you? Huh? Is this some kind of game you're playing? Am I just a boytoy for you with whom you can play and then move to next. Good luck with that!"
He stood up and rummaged through his chest of drawers, pulling out a pair of sweatpants and quickly yanked them up his legs.
I began to panic! No! This can't be happening! We were just in complete happiness and wrapped in a love bubble. Now the bubble had popped.
"No! Chris! No, this isn't a game! You're not a game to me!....I swear to you! You're everything to me!! Please, listen. Everyone in my family and close friends know how much I love you. Please baby listen to m..."
He shook his head and grabbed a hoodie out of his closet and pulled it over his head.
"I need some air. I get it I am not as popular as you Emma Watson, England's Unofficial Little Princess..., that you're ashamed of being with me in public. You can't take the criticism of dating someone less popular than you, it will tarnish your image. So guess what it's over between us. Feel free to let yourself out"
I cried as he stormed out of the room, my whole body flinching when I heard the front door open and then slam shut.
I pulled my knees to my chest and rocked back and forth. I fucked this up. I fucked up the best thing that ever happened to me.
Shaking I move towards my room leaving behind my love, the best chance I could ever have at love.... Once again I got my heartbroken, I lost my chance at love again...maybe love wasn't made for me.
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