Warnings: Angst and Smut. Plus, some family dramaaaa💅🏻
Tom had picked me up this morning. Since Chris was probably hung over at Seb's house.
"Hey Tom."
"Good morning love? Ready for a day full of filming?"
I nodded and closed the door to his car. We drove over to the set and I walked into my dressing room.
I slipped on the suit for today's scenes and went over my lines some where. Today I'd be filming with RDJ. The legend himself.
I texted Chris to make sure he woke up alright. I didn't see his car in the parking lot.
Y/n: Hey baby. Where are you?
He didn't respond back. I sighed and threw my phone to the side. I just hoped nothing happened last night. I was so scared of being hurt like that again.
A knock on my door pulled me out of my thinking.
"Hey Y/n? Chris sent me for you. He's in the dressing room."
A young man that was a part of the film crew spoke.
"Thanks I'll go over there now."
I got up and made my way towards Chris's dressing room which was down the hall. I knocked before opening. The shades were drawn which made the room very dim. Chris laying on a sofa with his hat over his eyes.
"Chris?" I spoke normally.
"Sh doll. Lower your voice."
"Mm, I wasn't yelling." I replied and walked over to him.
He took his hat away from his eyes and scanned me up and down.
"Is this heaven? Because you look like an angel."
I giggled at his pick up line. He opened his arms and I fell into them. Snuggling into the crook of his neck.
"I missed you yesterday handsome."
"Me too. It seems if I'm not with you, I always get drunk."
"Mhm. And you get yourself into trouble."
I drew circles around his chest. He said nothing to my reference. I really wanted to ask him what happened yesterday but a part of me didn't want to know.
"Who brought you here babe?"
He finally spoke and I answered. Which resulted in a low scoff from his mouth.
"Is there something wrong?" I sat up.
Chris said nothing and pulled the hat over his face again. Avoiding the pending argument.
"Christopher. Answer me."
"Nope. Nothing is wrong." His words cold and petty.
"All he did was give me a ride here Chris! At least I didn't get drunk with my friends and did god knows what!"
I raised my voice just a bit. My trust issues finally making an appearance.
He still said nothing. This angered me even more. Insecurities took over me which forced this sudden burst of anguish.
"Could you please lower your voice, Y/n?"
I let out a frustrated sigh and hopped off of the couch. I angrily walked away to open the door when Chris walked quickly to grab my wrist.
"You're not going anywhere until you tell me what's wrong doll."
"Oh now you want to talk?!"
"Just tell me what the problem is! God!"
"The problem is you probably cheated on me last night with some model! AGAIN!"
He sighed and stared deep into my eyes. Disappointed in my distrust with him.
"I-I would never put our relationship in jeopardy again."
"Is it bad that I don't believe you Chris?" My eyes filled up with tears.
Seb walked in.
"Ready Chri—oh hey Y/n."
"Seb, could you give us a minute?"
Chris told him as I turned away to wipe the tears. Seb nodded and closed the door.
"Come here."
"No chris. Tell me. Tell me you did it again."
"Are you serious? You've just been waiting for the other shoe to drop this whole time?"
We kept arguing. I didn't want to be pessimistic but I had trust issues, which he gave me in the first place.
"Y/n. Listen to me...."
He gripped my chin softly.
"...nothing happened baby, I promise you. It was just Seb and Jeremy that I was with until this morning."
"P-promise?" I managed to say between soft cries.
Chris leaned down to kiss me even with tears running down my face. His eyes closed as he pulled away, as if he was trying to hold onto the feeling.
"I-I know I hurt you in the past Y/n. But I need you to trust me and meet me half way here. I'm trying my best to be better—if anything I'm better because of you."
I smiled subtly as he wiped tears from my cheeks. I hugged him as I laid my head on his chest.
He caressed my back slowly. I looked up at him resting my chin on his chest. He looked down at me with his tired eyes.
"I love you Y/n."
We shared a moment before I pushed him against a wall.
"Mhm. I missed you." I whispered slow.
He licked his lips and I allowed for his large hands to squeeze and caress all over me, both of us desperate to feel the other.
"It's been two days doll."
"Are you waiting to make it three?" I playfully said.
He smirked and slammed his lips into mine. Before I knew it he was carrying me onto the sofa and my hands raked through his dirty blonde hair.
He laid me down but still kept close. As he kissed and left love marks on my neck. I wrapped my legs around his waist pulling him even closer.
"Are you sure you want to do it here? Hm baby?"
"Yes Chris. I don't care. Please."
"A quickie won't hurt anyone." He joked.
We connected our lips again and I moaned into one of them. I could never get tired of his lips.
The suit I was wearing had a v neck so you could see my breasts and they weren't scared to make an appearance. Chris didn't hesitate to dig his face in there, kissing and feeling them up—soft grunts coming from him.
Chris was about to take his shirt off when Tom came bursting through the door. I sat up in response.
"Hey Chris have you seen Y/n?—OH MY GOD IM SO SORRY."
"What the hell Tom!" Chris yelled at him.
I sighed and laid back down onto the sofa. My cheeks flushed red in embarrassment.
"I'm sorry handsome but we're going to have to continue this some other time." I crawled from underneath him.
"Some other time? Uh. Uh. We're continuing this tonight." He husked.
"Mmm, yes sir."
I seductively walked out of the room and into the hallway. Making my way towards the set.
"Y/n, I-I'm so sorry. I didn't know."
"Tom, it's okay. I'm sorry you had to see that."
"I'll never un see that." He rubbed his eyes. Poor thing.
I took his arm and swung it around me as we walked side by side to where RDJ was. Chris was leaning against his dressing room door watching us.
"Hey Holland! Don't get too close. That's my whole world you're holding there."
"Don't worry Chris."
Tom pulled me in even tighter. I giggled at his smart ass move. We finally approached RDJ.
"Hey, they're they are. The two kiddos."
I smiled and shook his hand.
"Great to see you again Robert."
"Likewise Y/l/n."
Kevin came up to us and went over how everything was going to go one last time. While he went over the directions I took my phone out and snapped a quick selfie of Tom and I. It was just of our faces and you couldn't see any background. I wanted to mess with my fans a bit.
@y/n: Reunited with my bestie 🕷
@tomholland2013
RDJ, Tom and I filmed multiple scenes filled with action flips, laughter and sarcasm.And we even got some bloopers in there too. Then Chris and RDJ had to do film together and then that would be our day.
On the ride home Chris grabbed my upper thigh, I wrapped my fingers around his wrist. I pulled my phone out when I remembered the mystery man called me yesterday.
I pressed the number where the voicemail came from. It rang about three times, when the man answered.
"Y/n?"
"Y-yeah. This is her. Can I ask who I'm speaking to?"
He hesitated in saying.
"I-I, this is going to sound weird but is your uncle still in NJ? In the apartment complex off of Third Street?"
"I'm sorry, but who are you? And how do you know my uncle lives in NJ?"
"So he is still there—I-I'm sorry Y/n. But you'll find out who I am soon enough. Bye for now."
He hung up on me and I furrowed my brows. What the hell just happened.
"Who was that baby?" Chris and I were at a stop light.
"I-I don't know."
The wheels were turning in my head and Chris could see that I was overthinking.
"Hey. Don't do that." His clear blue eyes pierced into mine. I smiled subtly.
We decided to go to my place because it was closer and Chris was getting eager by the second. He parked in the back and we made our way towards my condo. Paparazzi roamed the streets and ran up to us.
"Chris! y/n! Smile!"
Chris grabbed me and we smiled together. I turned to face him. As the paparazzi kept snapping pictures.
"Babe let's make a duck face. Ready?"
"A what?" He asked.
"Like this."
I put my lips together and made a duck face. Chris tried his best to copy me. Ugh, he's so adorable.
"There we go! Thanks you guys!"
We waved the paparazzi goodbye. Liam was at his desk when we entered.
"Hey Liam. How you doin?"
"Ms.Y/n! Never been better!"
"Hi. Liam! It's only your favorite guy ever not a big deal."
"You are not my favorite guy, Mr.Evans." Liam snapped.
"You know I'm trying to think of the things I've done to you—oh yeah nothing." Chris pouted like a baby.
"Ms.Y/n please take away Mr.Evans before I show him how hard an old man can hit."
Liam returned his focus to sorting through papers. I pulled Chris to the elevator.
"Why does he hate me baby?" Chris asked as we stepped in.
"He doesn't hate you. He Um—well the bright side is that I don't hate you. In fact I love you. All of you."
I bit my lip and reached down to feel him over his pants. He pushed me against the railing, pulling me in closer. Examining my eyes and then my lips.
"I love when you speak to me like that doll."
We couldn't contain ourselves anymore. Chris pulled me in using his hand on my neck as he softly placed kisses on my lips.
The elevator doors dinged and opened up. Revealing many of my neighbors. Chris and I pulled away and noticed that they were awkwardly staring at us.
I pulled Chris out and we giggled at our mischievous actions. I tried my best to unlock my door with Chris still kissing me everywhere.
I finally opened the door. He turned me around and kissed my lips as he shut the door using his arm.
"These two days were the longest two days ever."
His voice low and seductive.
"Kiss me Chris." I whispered desperate for more.
He picked me up gracefully, my hands raking in his hair. We made our way to my bedroom and he plopped me down. He took off the hoodie I was in. While I reached down to unbuckle his belt.
"Are you gonna be a good girl for me tonight?"
I nodded. His ordering made me even wetter. Soon we threw all of our clothes to the side. Chris only parted from my lips to get his shirt off. Then he'd grab my face, biting my lower lip.
I cupped my breasts in my hands, massaging my nipple as Chris made his way down in between my legs. He got me off guard when he licked me up. His warm tongue swirling through my folds. My head shot back from the intense pleasure.
"Hmmm. Chris."
He looked up at me with those blue eyes of his, proud of how he was making me feel. His beard picked at my sensitive skin which made me squirm.
I let out a loud porn moan when he poked his tongue in my entrance, Chris took this as I sign that I was about to cum. In which he pulled away, I frowned at the breeze hitting in between my legs.
"Not yet baby. Not until I say so."
He used his thumbs to brush against my swollen lips from all the kissing. I pushed him down and straddled on top. Not hesitating to return the favor.
I ran my hands down his abs until I finally gripped him. I stopped and admired at the size of it. Large.
I swirled my tongue around his tip. A low growl emerged from his chest. I licked the base of him and once I reached the top I took him all in my mouth. Sucking hard.
"Oh—yes baby—hmmm"
I bopped my head up and down and jerked what I couldn't fit in my mouth. Chris couldn't help but thrust his hips forwards. His hand pushing my head deeper.
"Hmmm Fuck." He hissed
I felt him twitch in my mouth, I removed myself and gasped for air.
"Not yet." I playfully said back.
I wanted him from behind so I got on my knees as Chris reached into my nightstand for a condom.
"Ready baby? I'll be gentle."
Chris says that but then rails into me anyway. I was breathless still so I nodded.
"FUCK." My head shot back as he entered me without letting me process.
"Oh my god you're so tight. All for me." He growled
He pushed me down lower so my back would really arch. His hands gripped onto my ass as Chris maneuvered his way into me.
Moans escaped from my mouth. I couldn't help but scream.
"That's it baby. Scream for me."
Chris thrusted into me faster, one hand letting go of my ass cheek, seeking support from my shoulder. To hit deep inside me.
"Yes! Chris! Right there, right there baby!"
The sheets were underneath my nails as I held tightly for dear life.
"Chris I'm gonna—
"No baby, not until I say so."
My eyes rolled back as I tried to contain my pending orgasm. Chris was making the most amazing sounds, I loved that I satisfied him.
Chris reached down and pressed his thumb on my clit. He gently massaged side to side, making me loose control.
"please let me baby.."
I couldn't contain myself any longer. Chris still thrusted into me. His dick really stretching my walls.
"Okay—Oh— let go for me doll."
He could barely speak as he was also coming close. We came together as we moaned in pure ecstasy. Chris bent down to kiss my back. His way of saying thank you for the amazing sex. He let go of my ass and laid by me. I laid on my stomach just how Chris left me. Breathing heavily. Biting my lip—as I kept experiencing my high.
"God I love you Y/n."
We finally caught our breaths. I sat up to use a hair tie I had on my wrist to put my hair up in a messy bun. I was so hot and sweaty. I laid back down beside Chris who had just put his shorts on.
"Are you just saying that because we had the best sex ever?" I answered realizing I ruined the perfect moment.
"No. No I'm not Y/n. Don't get me wrong I love the sex. Best sex I've ever had."
I flash him a look that spoke without me saying anything, "really?"
"Don't give me that look doll. I've never had sex like this before. You're the only girl who can make me feel like this."
We were under the covers, but still naked. He reached over to pass his thumb over my bare breast.
"I love you Chris. You're the only man I could ever be with. The only guy that can make me feel like I'm on cloud 9."
"I'm glad to hear you say that baby."
It was around 12am now, the city of LA quiet as can be. The moon pierced through my room over Chris and I.
"What do you say to a bath handsome?"
"I'd say that's a great idea. As long as you agree to round 2?"
He smirked.
"I'll race ya."
I got up still naked and removed the covers. My hands went to hold my breasts to keep them in place.
Chris followed me, wearing his shorts extremely low.
"That's not fair you had a head start!"
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It was the next morning, Chris and I had off from filming. We cuddled up next to each other in my bed. I had put on a top and some pj shirts last night.
Chris's arms wrapped around my waist and his head laid in the crook of my neck. He was snoring. Still deep in sleep. I played with his hair. I felt so safe in his embrace.
I took a moment to admire him. His lips were so plump and luscious and if I looked closely he had light freckles on his T-zone. His lashes were longer than mine—and his nose was so cute, so perfect. His cheeks were stained a natural pink, without even being awake.
I'm so lucky to have this handsome man be all mine.
"Like what you see?" He fluttered his eyes open.
"I love what I see."
We stared at each other. Until a knock interrupted us. It was 8am. Who the heck? I let go of Chris. But of course he whined.
"No baby. Don't go. Come back."
"Babe, someone's at the door."
I pulled the hoodie on from last night over my head since you could see my titties through the top I had on.
"They can wait. Come and get under the covers. Right Now. Y/n Y/l/n."
I gave him an, excuse me?, look. He noticed this and softened up.
"I'm sorry baby. Would you get under the covers so I can cuddle you? Please baby?"
I laughed slightly and shook my head. He groaned when I walked out of the room. Whoever was on the other side of my door kept knocking, hard.
"I'm going! I'm going!" I rushed over. Not before looking through the door hole. I was absolutely shocked at who it was.
Holy shit. My eyes widened when I saw my mom and dad with suitcases.
"Fuck. Fuck!" I whispered.
"Just a second!" I yelled. And ran back to my room.
"What's wrong baby? Who was it?"
I bent down to pick up his clothes from last night.
"You have to get dressed Chris! Now!" I threw his hoodie and pants.
"Why? Is your husband home?"
I did not laugh at his sarcasm.
"Chris! I am begging you get dressed! My parents are here!"
With that he shot up and pulled his clothes over his body in a second. His face growing a pale color. I changed quickly into some leggings. I pulled Chris by the hand and sat him on the couch.
"Please do not act like we were having sex all night!"
I whispered yelled to Chris on my way to the door.
"Mom! Dad! What a surprise!"
"Jesus Y/n, it took you forever to open the door."
"Come in."
I ignored my dad's complaint. My parents rolled in their suitcases. Chris had gotten up from the couch.
"Mr and Mrs.Y/l/n! So great to see you again!"
"Christopher! Honey!" My mom went over to hug him.
"Why are you here so early Christopher? Don't tell me he spent the night Y/n."
My dad shot me a look.
"No dad. He just got here. Relax."
"So surprise! Honey!"
My mom waved her hands up. Chris came to stand next to me, swinging his arm around my neck. I loved how my dad's protectiveness didn't scare Chris. He could actually be himself around my parents.
"Yeah. Mom one hell of a surprise. You could have told me!"
"Well. We did. You didn't see Nikki's birthday present?"
I furrowed my brows. Holy shit. I forgot to give her that package.
"Oh yeah!" I lied.
I began to show my parents around my condo and when we finally circled back to the living room. My parents sat across from Chris and I.
"So are you guys hungry? We can order brunch." I asked them.
They all nodded and shrugged their shoulders in agreement. I called up the place and ordered what everyone wanted. I had just sat back down when another knock emerged.
"I'll get it baby." Chris stood up and walked over. Leaving me with my parents.
"And Nikki?" My mom asked.
"Probably on campus. We could visit her later if you guys want."
I tried my best to hear who was at the door as Chris conversed with them.
"Babe. Come here real quick." Chris called.
"Who is it?" I haven't reached the door yet but I could see from over Chris's shoulder that it was a man.
"I don't know doll. Some guy he says he's looking for you."
I sped walk over to the door. The tall man had the same hair and eye color as me.
"Um, hi, I'm the guy who called about your uncle yesterday."
His words soft, I could tell this man was nice because he didn't give off any bad vibes. And he had the same eyes my mom had, sweet and caring. I was thinking maybe he's a cousin—a son my uncle had.
"Oh the mystery man. Yeah. Don't get me wrong but you're kinda creeping me out. What do you need?"
"Well it's just. Uh—"
He was cut off by Chris approaching behind me, giving the man a tense look.
"What? You're not like my long lost cousin or something?"
I giggled, Chris still stared at the man, protective over me.
"Try long lost brother."
As he said the words each of them was like a stabbing. I-I didn't know what to say.
"That's funny. You know what listen, I don't do pranks. So go on ahead get out of here. Thanks"
"You heard her, get out of here man."
I spoke, in denial and Chris lightly pushed the man, which he didn't like.
"I'm sorry who are you?" He asked Chris.
"Y/n's boyfriend. The real question is who the hell are you?"
Chris snapped at him. The man turned his face from looking at Chris to look at me.
"When I heard you were in LA. I had to come and find you. Y/n, I am your brother."
"W-what?"
"I'll prove it to you, how old are you now, 26? Yeah, that was the last time I saw you. I was 5. My birth mom had just delivered you. And that was the last I ever—"
"Stop. I still don't believe you."
"Would someone who wasn't your brother know that you were born at Seattle Grace Hospital and you almost died due to a blood clot in your lung."
I was shocked. This was all true. No one knew this about me but my mom and I, especially the blood clot thing. Chris didn't even know.
"I'm telling the truth, Y/n. I am your brother."
There was that name again, brother. He said it, again. Chris and I stood in shock. My mom came to see what was going on. I turned to face her and she looked like she'd seen a ghost.
"N-Nick? I-I, oh my god—"
My dad followed behind her. Eyes widening, same reaction as my mom. I furrowed my brows.
"Mom? What the hell is going on?"
She ignored me and turned to my dad, who had no words.
"What is he talking about mom? I don't understand. He has to be lying right?"
My hands went up to comfort my growing headache. Chris held me in his embrace trying to calm my nerves.
The man shifted his stare between my mom and dad. As if a weight had been lifted off his shoulders.
"Tell her." The man spoke.
My mom took my hands in hers. Tears flowing from her cheeks.
"Y/n. He is telling the truth. He's your brother."
"That makes no sense! Because y-you had me at 23. T-that means you had him before."
"Why don't we sit down?" My dad spoke.
"No! Tell me!"
"Y/n, honey, I—"
"If I did my math correctly, that means you had this man who claims to be my brother at 18 years old! Mom! Please tell me this isn't true."
The tears that were falling from her eyes, proved my answer was right. I scoffed. Absolutely shocked. Chris rubbed my back to ease me.
~so mystery man revealed! surprise! we have a big brother! keep reading to see how and why.
also, do you guys like longer or shorter chapters? Or are the chapters that I'm writing enough? I feel like I don't want to overbear you guys with a lot but then I don't want to write too little. Please lmk! <3
And of course Stay Tuned! ♥️~