Celebrity Crush

By chrissybaeevans

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Y/n is an aspiring actress, who has recently finished filming a movie with Tom Holland. After multiple press... More

Chapter One
Prologue
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
Chapter Sixteen
Chapter Seventeen
Chapter Eighteen
Chapter Nineteen
Chapter Twenty
Chapter Twenty One
Chapter Twenty One: Part 2
Chapter Twenty One: Part 3
Chapter Twenty One: Part 4
Chapter Twenty Two
Chapter Twenty Two: Part 2
Chapter Twenty Two: Part 3
Chapter Twenty Three
Chapter Twenty Three: Part 2
Chapter Twenty Four
Chapter Twenty Five
Chapter Twenty Six
Chapter Twenty Seven
Chapter Twenty Seven: Part 2
Short Story: Broken Home
Chapter Twenty Eight
Chapter Twenty Nine
Chapter Twenty Nine: Part 2
Chapter Thirty
Chapter Thirty One
Chapter Thirty Two
Chapter Thirty Three
Chapter Thirty Four
Chapter Thirty Four: Part 2
Chapter Thirty Five
Chapter Thirty Five: Part 2
Chapter Thirty Six
Chapter Thirty Seven*
Chapter Thirty Seven: Part 2
Chapter Thirty Eight
Chapter Thirty Nine
Chapter Forty*
Chapter Forty One
Chapter Forty Two
Chapter Forty Three
Chapter Forty Four
Chapter Forty Five
Chapter Forty Six
Chapter Forty Seven
Chapter Forty Eight
Chapter Forty Nine
Chapter Fifty
Chapter Fifty One
Chapter Fifty Two
Chapter Fifty Three
Chapter Fifty Three: Part 2
Chapter Fifty Four
Chapter Fifty Five
Chapter Fifty Six
Chapter Fifty Seven
Chapter Fifty Eight
Chapter Fifty Nine
Chapter Sixty
Chapter Sixty One
Chapter Sixty Two
Chapter Sixty Three
Chapter Sixty Four
Chapter Sixty Five
Chapter Sixty Six
Chapter Sixty Seven
Chapter Sixty Eight
Chapter Sixty Nine
Chapter Seventy
Chapter Seventy One
Chapter Seventy Two
Chapter Seventy Three
Chapter Seventy Four
Chapter Seventy Five
Chapter Seventy Six
Chapter Seventy Seven: Part 1
Chapter Seventy Seven: Part 2
Chapter Seventy Eight
Chapter Seventy Nine
Chapter Eighty
Chapter Eighty: Part 2
Chapter Eighty: Part 3
Chapter Eighty One
Epilogue
Bonus ā€¢ Teaching Nena Spanish
Bonus ā€¢ Tom babysits Sienna
Moodboards šŸ’‹
Bonus ā€¢ Chaos Walking Audition šŸŽ¬
Bonus ā€¢ Chris & Y/n Visit The Late Night Show
Bonus ā€¢ The...Binky.
What If? #1
Bonus ā€¢ Sienna Picks Her Favorite Person
What If? #2
Bonus ā€¢ Daddy's Little Pumpkin šŸŽƒ
Deleted Chapter #1
Bonus ā€¢ Interviewing Sienna Raine
Bonus ā€¢ Mexico Trip! šŸ‡²šŸ‡½
Bonus ā€¢ The Twins Fight Sleep šŸŒ™
Deleted Chapter #2
Bonus ā€¢ Girls Night Out šŸ’‹
Character Aesthetics šŸŒŸ
Celebrity Crush Playlist šŸŽ§
The End...or Is It?

Chapter Twenty Seven: Part 3

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By chrissybaeevans

So we're back on track with the celebrity crush story! Thank you all for your feedback on the short story. You guys are the best!
But now it's time to find out how Y/n is dealing with so much family drama....

Warnings: mentions of blood, angst, fluff.

I rolled over and noticed Y/n was still sleeping. She looked so angelic, effortlessly beautiful. I loved the way her hair fell perfectly without her trying, the way her eyes crinkled when she smiled, the sound of her laugh—I was completely in love with this girl. She had me wrapped around her finger.

I admired her once more before softly pecking her shoulder and neck, trying to wake her up.

She finally stirred—stretching her arms up.

"Morning handsome."

"Hi honey." I blushed because I loved when Y/n called me handsome.

"Can you tell me about that surprise now?"

"How about you get ready and I show you?"

I smirked and she got up quickly to go shower. I plopped back onto the bed. How did I get so lucky?

A day in the life of Chris J. Evans🥰...

After some time I got up to make some coffee. When I entered our room again, Y/n was getting ready.

"How are you so beautiful?"

She blushed at my comment.

"Can we go now? Pwease?" Y/n begged.

"I still have to shower but I won't be long. Sit tight."

I sipped the last of my coffee and placed it on the night stand.

She began making our bed and I told her to leave it, that the maids would come in soon to do that. But she never listened to me.

I finally got ready after showering. Y/n squealed up and down as I locked our room with the keycard. I had told her to wear her bathing suit underneath her clothes. So obviously she knew the surprise had something to do with water.

We hopped into the jeep I rented and took off. Maybe about 25 miles south. At one point Y/n went up through the sunroof to really feel the breeze.

"Having fun up there?" I asked.

"Yes baby. I am." She sat back down in her seat, but not before she kissing my cheek.

I reached over to grip her thigh as she slowly played with my arm—caressing it. The best feeling ever.

Y/n and I had different love languages. Like any couple. Y/n's love language was more being spoiled with gifts, going away for trips and the need to be reassured. Don't get me wrong I love traveling with my girl, but my love language was definitely physical touch. I always had to be around or touching her.

"Chris?"

I looked over from the road to Y/n when she called my name.

"What's up doll?"

"I just wanted to say that you truly make me the happiest girl in the whole world. And I love you for that."

She played with my hair, raking her fingers through each gold lock.

"Well thanks for being the most amazing girl in the whole world."

I answered her. As her face lit up and she gave me one of those smiles, god—was I in love with this girl.

We finally reached the "surprise." But Y/n was refusing to put a blindfold on.

"C'mon just put it on. It's part of the suspense."

"Ugh. Chris. Why do you do this to me."

Y/n sighed and grabbed the bandana from my hand and proceeded to tie it around her head. I hopped out of the drivers seat and made my way towards her. I tried my best to never let her touch a car door handle ever. I grabbed the backpack with all our stuff as I took Y/n by the hand.

I made sure she wouldn't trip on anything as I guided her some trees that we had to pass through—we had to walk a bit to get to where we had to go.

"Are we there yet Chris?"

"Almost."

We reached a dangerous hill. I moved the backpack I had on to the front of me.

"Hop on my back babe."

"Why?"

"Just trust me. We're almost there."

Y/n was definitely a stubborn girl and she had the personality traits where she needed to be in control of everything and know what's going on. I think it may have something to do with her being the older sibling.

"Fine."

She hopped on my back and I carried her piggyback style. Up this incline of rocks.

"Mr.Evans! I'm Mike! You guys made it."

"Mike! Please call me Chris." I took his hand while my other one still supported Y/n.

"Who was that?"

I giggled at Y/n. Such a curious girl. What I am gonna do with her.

"I'll be over there when you guys are ready."

Mike smiled and walked away to the boat. Leaving me and Y/n. She was still blindfolded. I bent down in order for her to be low enough to get off me.

I stood in front of her. Just watching. When she couldn't sense me around her she called out for me.

"Chris?"

"I'm here doll. Relax."

I fixed strands of her hair and tucked them behind her ear. But the breeze would mess it up anyway.

"Can I take this off now?"

"So, remember our first date? At our favorite restaurant?"

"Yes I could never forget Chris."

"Me neither doll. Anyway, do you remember when I told you that I always wanted to drive a boat, and just drive it wherever. But I couldn't because I was always busy filming?"

"Yes..but then I surprised you with a boat when we went to the Bahamas to visit my parents."

"Yes baby that's where I was getting to—do you remember what you told me? After I said that?"

"Mmm..I said that you could drive the boat while I went snorkeling because I've always wanted to go snorkel—CHRIS! NO WAY!"

I smiled at her finally making the connection. She ripped the bandana from her head, I had stepped away from her so she could see the surprise.

"Awh! Chris!! Oh my god! Oh my god!"

Y/n squealed up and down. I loved seeing her like this—happy.

"Ready to go see some fish?" I said raising my eyebrow.

"Hell yes!"

She grabbed my hand and pulled me towards where Mike was setting up.

"So Mike, this is my wife Y/n."

"Y/n, that's a beautiful name, nice to meet you."

"Thanks. Nice to meet you too!"

They shook hands. We all entered the boat. Mike took us a little bit father out from the beach and gave us our gear. We weren't going as deep so all we needed was the goggles and the tube thingy in order to breathe.

Y/n had asked Mike to record us jumping into the ocean so she could post it on her Instagram. She loved that app.

"Ready baby?" I grabbed her hand as we stepped on the edge of the boat.

"So ready handsome." Y/n leaned over to kiss me on my lips. She struggled considering she had goggles on and so did I. But we managed.

"Ready Mike?" Y/n turned around to make sure he was recording.

"We're all good!" He gave us a thumbs up.

Y/n and I counted to three then we jumped—sinking into the warm island water.

We swam around at first—looking at fish I've never seen before.

Of course we swam up to the surface to breathe.

Y/n saw a star fish at one point and she waved me to come over. It had prickly things coming out of it—but it was cute I guess. The way her eyes lit up made me melt inside. Her love for animals and nature just made me fall in love with her more.

After swimming more we finally swam up to the surface again—taking off our goggles. I smiled at the imprint that it left on Y/n's forehead.

"Come here gorgeous."

The things I wanted to do to this girl. I held her tight. Hoping she'd never let go. Hoping we could stay like this forever. I couldn't believe this girl was all mine.

I twirled Y/n around in the water as she moved her head back, enjoying the moment.

Eventually we swam back to the boat and he helped us back on.

Y/n cuddled into me, wrapped in a towel. As Mike drove us back to shore.

"So how long have you two been married?"

"About 2 months." I answered, since Y/n wasn't really listening.

"Wow! The honeymoon phase." Mike answered.

"It's not a phase man, I plan to stay like this forever."

I looked down at Y/n who was admiring the scenery intertwining her fingers with mine as we held hands.

"Any kids?"

"No." Y/n spoke, joining in on our conversation.

"Not yet." I answered fast.

"I do have a nephew or niece on the way though. So, I might be able to practice."

Y/n spoke—fixing her hair since the wind was waving it all over the place.

"Oh yeah? Nieces and nephews are great. I have a nephew—he's very observant definitely knows more than what he led on to."

"Oh boy. You should meet Chris's nephew..."

Y/n joked. She was still struggling to fix her hair.

"Hey Ethan is—a great kid."

"Yeah that's what I said about my nephew." Mike spoke.

"What's wrong with Ethan?" I whispered to Y/n.

"Nothing baby. I was just joking. Ethan is great! You know I love both of your nephews and Stella."

She smiled and looked down to my lips. The way she stared at me with those y/e/c eyes made my heart stop.

I leaned forward a bit. So it'd be easier for her to kiss me. But she was taking her sweet time.

She backed away a bit—analyzing my every move, teasing me.

"Y/n Y/l/n if you don't kiss me—" I spoke.

"—what are you gonna do? Hm?" She replied.

"Oh you'll see." I said and sat back onto the seat.

She grabbed my face and placed a long lingering kiss on my lips. Giving me exactly what I wanted. Y/n's lips were so soft and sweet, she tasted like candy.

Mike wasn't near us. So we were basically yelling at him, answering his questions, since he sat all the way at the front gearing the ship, eyes ahead.

While Y/n and I sat in the back of the boat.

"Here baby. Let me help."

I pulled a one of those hair ties from our backpack. I put the tie between my teeth and used my hands to try my best to grab Y/n's hair in order to put it in a messy bun.

I did the twisty thingy Y/n does and personally I think I did a great job.

"Thank you babe—who taught you how to do that mister?"

I thought she was going to compliment my work. But Y/n could switch moods in a second. I have to admit she does scare me a bit.

"Well—you baby. I've seen you."

"I was just joking Chris."

She pecked my lips and I sighed in relief.

We finally reached shore and hopped off the boat.

"Thanks for having us Mike we had a blast!"

"You are so welcome!"

We shook hands. Y/n ran back from being in the boat grabbing the last of our stuff.

"Bye Mike! We had so much fun."

"We really did! You guys are going to have to come back—we can go father out and go scuba diving."

"Sounds like a plan right baby?" Y/n turned back at me.

"Yes doll. You'll see us back here for sure Mike. You take care."

"You too kids."

I grabbed Y/n's hand and led her to where the downhill was with rocks.

"Hey Chris..."

We turned back when Mike called.

"...you really won the jackpot with that firecracker next to you."

"That's what they all tell me Mike. What can I say I'm a lucky guy!" I shrugged my shoulders in achievement.

We all laughed and Y/n and I continued to walk. I helped her down the spiky rocks that poked out on the downhill—then we made it to the jeep.

"Chris. Are you willing to do something crazy with me?"

Y/n spoke. After a while of being in her thoughts staring at the bodies of water we were passing in the car.

"And what's that baby?" I asked.

"Let's just move here—forget about LA. We can buy one of these apartments here—just forget about everything."

I couldn't tell if she was serious or not. I even thought about it for a second. I would drop everything for this girl in a heartbeat. But I know her desire to "move" here was more of a fear of going back home—where her brother was.

"I'll go wherever you go Y/n. But tell me babe, do you really want to move down here to forget about everything? Or to not face your brother again?"

She cutely bowed her head—I knew her too well.

"What if I pop out some of your babies? Can we move down here then?"

Y/n completely ignored my suggestion and continued to try to convince me. She knew I was a sucker for having a big family one day.

I stopped the car. I needed to look her in the eye for this to stick into that beautiful head of hers.

"Baby. Listen..." I lightly gripped my fingers under her chin.

Her eyes really staring into mine.

"....you know I'll drop everything to be with you..but we can't just move down here because you don't want to face what's back home—and I know you're scared but I'm here with you. I've been here every step of the way. There's nothing to worry about."

Relief filled those beautiful eyes of hers and I knew she understood what I was saying.

I pecked her lips before properly sitting back in my seat and putting the car in Drive.

"But if you were to have some of my babies, how many babies are we talking about?"

I smirked at her and her cheeks flushed red.

"All of em, gimme all of your babies Christopher."

"Good to know doll. I'll remember you said that."

Y/n giggled and it was one of my favorite sounds. I smiled at our joking around.

We finally reached the resort. While walking back to our room, Y/n began to yawn.

"Tired?"

"Yeah." She answered.

I unlocked the door as we entered.

Something happened with my plane that it had to go under review. Our flight back home was actually supposed to be tonight but I had to reschedule it for tomorrow morning. Which meant as soon as we landed we would have to go straight to Marvel's movie set. Since the heist the directors gave us—is over with.

I could tell Y/n wanted to sleep but I had one more surprise for her. She was taking her wet bathing suit out of the plastic bag to hang it to dry.

"Baby?"

"Yes handsome?"

I pulled her close to me as she clipped the last part of her suit.

"I-I Um—"

"Just say it Chris."

Y/n's thumb went to caress my cheek she looked at me with concern, what I wanted to tell her was hard for me to say. I really felt bad treating her rudely in the beginning of our relationship. My mom taught me the opposite.

I'm usually not as jealous with past girlfriends but Y/n made me feel some type of way—I also felt very guilty about what happened the day she came back from her trip with Tom. I've really been trying to make up for that with showing her love everyday. I just needed to know—if she knows that.

Then I thought to myself why bring up old memories?

"Chris. Are you okay?"

I guess I was staring too much at her without speaking that she had to pull me out of my thoughts.

"I just wanted to say that I love you. And I always will." I picked her hand up and put soft kisses on it.

"I love you too Chris. Always."

She causally furrowed her brows, knowing I was holding something back. As well as I knew her, she knew me well too.

"Let's go for a walk." I spoke

She nodded and we walked side by side to the beach. It was evening time—around 8pm so the sun had left and it was just starting to get dark.

I swung our hands swiftly—that held each other back and forth.

"Why are you so perfect Christopher?" Y/n spoke. Making my heart swell with joy.

"Perfect? Nah. I have my flaws doll."

"You are perfect to me Chris..." She used her hands to cup my face. God— I loved this girl.

"...so what are we doing out here babe? Hm?" Y/n asked—as she yawned again.

"So I have one more surprise before we turn in for the night."

I led her a bit forward to where it was, covering her eyes as I stood behind her.

"Chris! W-Wow—oh my goodness."

I had snuck out earlier today to draw a big heart—with both of our names in the sand. I tried to make it as clear as possible.

Chris and Y/n

Y/n turned around and smiled big. She didn't hesitate to grab my face and kiss me. I always loved the sensation of her lips on mine. I never wanted to pull away.

I brought her even closer to me by putting my hand on her waist, while using my other hand on her jaw to navigate the kiss better.

As we kissed more, Y/n brought her arms up and hooked them around my neck. Bringing me even closer to her.

My hands traveled lower to her butt which I grabbed, gently. Making her moan softly—which was music to my ears.

When she pulled away for some air she tugged at my bottom lip, this was her way of letting me know that she was in the mood. I attacked her neck with sweet kisses which made her moan again.

"I have something for you too handsome.."

She whispered above the waves crashing. I raised my eyebrows in response—since Y/n always took my breath away.

"...it's back in our room...in our bed...with you and me naked in it..."

I love when she spoke like that.

"What are we waiting for then doll?"

I picked her up bridal style and sped walk back to our resort. Y/n's giggled as she held onto me. ___________________________

*the next morning*

"Hey doll? Ready to go? The plane is about to leave."

I walked into the room where Y/n was, looking effortlessly beautiful.

"I'm ready handsome."

I took her carry on suitcase from her and held it. While I used my other hand to hold hers.

We climbed aboard and she snuggled into me. I loved when she did this—it's what we always did whenever we traveled anywhere. As Y/n slept on me, I just admired her because I wasn't tired.

I've been thinking about the right time to propose. I mean, I've been wanting to since our first date. I just knew this girl was the one. I would've just knelt and pulled out a ring that very night. But of course it doesn't work that way. Yes, we're already married but no one really knows and we didn't do it the old fashion way—in front of all our friends and family.

I had something planned the day we had off from filming from Marvel which was a week ago. I had this whole dinner planned, flowers, lights—the whole thing. But then Y/n's brother showed up unexpectedly and I had to cancel everything. And I can't propose to her now, since she's in the middle of this family situation—like Y/n's sister being pregnant and her parents not speaking to her—it would be too much to add a wedding to that.

It's not the right time and that's okay. I gave the ring to Scarlett to keep safe until I knew when that right time was.

When we landed home, we went straight to Marvel's filming set.

"I'll see you out there baby. I won't be long."

Y/n pecked my lips and headed into her dressing room to change into that sexy ass suit she wears. Mhm. I wish she could take it home.

"Take a picture it will last longer.."

Sara, Y/n's agent walked by me. She scared me a bit.

"Sara it's nice to see you."

I kept walking until I reached my own dressing room.  Mackie and Seb were waiting for me.

"Dude! Finally." Mackie spoke.

"I just have a question Chris, can I be your girlfriend? I mean I'm your best friend and you don't even take me out that much."

"Um, excuse me Seabass, but I'm his best friend."

"No I am."

"Guys, guys. Both of you are my best friends." I joined in, trying to stop their bickering.

"It's not fair! We need a guys trip. Right Seb?" Mackie spoke.

"One guy's trip Chris. Like old times."

I unlocked the door to my dressing room and turned to face the guys. Who had followed me in.

"I'm down for a guy's trip." I sighed.

"YES!"

They cheered in joy.

"On one condition." I crossed my arms.

"NO!"

"We can go—but not like old times....."

Mackie and Seb turned to look at each other.

".....so where do you guys wanna go? Golfing? The night club off Main Street?"

"Oh no no no. Y/n gets to go to the Virgin Islands, the Bahamas, Boston, resorts. And Seb and I get the club—off Main Street? What the hell is this Evans?"

I laughed. Anthony was obviously jealous of Y/n, but what can I do, I'm addicted to being with her—all the time.

"So what I'm concluding from all of this, is that you're jealous of Y/n?"

"Yes." spoke Seb

"I'm not jealous Chris. Just—you need to be an equal opportunist." Mackie joked as he crossed his arms.

"She's my girlfriend. I have to shower her with trips and gifts. That's her love language."

"We used to have a love language." Mackie used his fingers to indicate the three of us.

"It was a great love language Chris. C'mon dude, you're always with her."

Mackie and Seb looked at me with puppy eyes. I could tell they missed hanging out with me. And how life used to be before Y/n. I mean, it was fun going out with my friends. But Y/n changed my life for the better. She's my rock.

I was going to answer when, there was a knock. But my door was opened. We all turned to see who it was.

"Hey baby—oh—I-I just wanted to give you this. It was in my room."

"Well, well look who it is." Mackie spoke.

"Hey Mackie. Are you mad still that I beat you at Monopoly the other day?"

"Nope. Not at all. I'm just mad you took my homeboy here."

It was Y/n, the most beautiful girl I've ever laid my eyes on.

"Just set that on the table baby. Thank you." I winked at her.

She sat a missing part of my suit on the table and blew me a kiss—as she left again.

"So, what are you thinking Mackie?"

"I was thinking that we head north one day. Fish somewhere. Drink some beer. Rent out a cabin."

"Sounds like a plan." I said.

That actually sounded really fun. It'd be nice to hangout with the guys again.

"Guy's trip!" Seb sprung up from sitting on my sofa and hugged Mackie from behind.

"Guy's trip!" Mackie nodded his head up and down.

I laughed at them being goofy.

Mackie and Seb were already in their suits. They were just waiting on me to change. Since we were filming multiple scenes today together. I changed and we were just about to head out.

"Wait let's take a picture guys." Seb spoke.

"Oh god Seb. You don't have to Instagram all day."

"Well I like to keep my fans updated." Seb said.

"Let's do it. Don't be such a downer Mackie." I fixed my hair a bit before smiling in the mirror.

Mackie sighed and posed as well. Seb held his phone up and took the photo. He reminded me of Y/n, with all her Instagram posts.

@imsebastianstan: Do we look familiar? @chrisevans @anthonymackie

Take after take, it felt like I had thrown that shield like 100 times. Mackie kept making Seb and I laugh which was the cause of us barely even working. When the three of us got together we joked around like boys. We were so bad that our directors had to yell at us to stop—that's how much we laughed.

I didn't have any scenes with Y/n today which was a bummer. But she told me that she would be filming with Tom and Lizzie so. I liked Tom he is a good kid, amazing potential to be a big star—I also liked how he is as caring and protective over Y/n like I am. We'd never let anything happen to that girl.

After a long day of filming, Y/n and I headed to her place, where Nikki had been staying while Y/n and I were in the Islands.

Nikki and I had a great relationship—most of the time. Apart from her yelling at me, mocking me and arguing with me—it's great. Don't get me wrong, she's smart, studying to be a doctor, but her wild child side really comes out sometimes—and her impulsive personality does not favor that. She really has the "Fuck it" mentality. Y/n And Nikki are very different.

"Nikki? We're home."

Y/n placed her keys at her small table and I shut the door behind us. It was quiet—an eerie quiet.

I plopped down on the couch and turned Y/n's TV on to see if I could catch the last of the Patriot's game.

I was startled when Y/n yelled for my name. From her bathroom. I sprung up and jogged to where she was. And what I saw I would never unsee again.

"Nikki, wake up! Please!" Y/n pleaded.

Nikki was laying in the tub, blood flowing from in between her legs. Her face pale as a ghost. Dried mascara on her cheeks. She wasn't naked, she had shorts and a shirt on.

I was in shock as I just stared at Y/n begging her sister to wake.

"Chris! Call 911!"

I snapped back into reality and pulled my phone out.

"Yes. We're at Fourth St. Right at the corner. Please hurry." I spoke to the 911 operator.

"Chris she's waking up!" Y/n lightly slapped Nikki's face.

I kneeled next to Y/n, trying to help her anyway I could.

"Nikki? Can you hear us?" I asked her, brushing away wet hair from her face.

She finally opened her eyes. But was out of it.

"Did—I—lose—the—baby?"

Nikki's voice was dry as she broke up her words, Y/n sobbed and sobbed.

Third Person POV

"No. You don't understand I need it now. I-I don't have much time—"

JB coughed up more blood into the tissue. As the nurse tried to explain what he's heard many times before.

"Sir, you are on the transplant list and you have to understand that there are other people ahead of you."

"Yeah. That's what the other hospitals told me too."

JB sighed. Desperate for someone to save him.

When the nurse left his room, JB ripped the IV out of his arm, got up carrying his jacket in one hand and his motorcycle helmet in the other. When walking past the TV at the front desk he heard his younger sister's name.

"To wrap up this segment—Y/n Y/l/n and Chris Evans are on vacation! The two are enjoying a heist from filming and are currently in the Virgin Islands! We can't get enough of this adorable couple! That's all we have for tonight folks! Thanks for watching Entertainment Tonight!"

"Hm, you have a brother who's dying and yet you still go on vacation? Well then. I guess the Apple doesn't fall far from the tree."

JB walked out of the hospital doors, revving his motorcycle and took off into the dark night. On his way to another hospital—seeking bone marrow.
His anger clouded his judgment—he was mad at his abandoning parents and his sister, the type of angry that turns evil....

**BACK TO CHRIS'S POV**

We arrived at the hospital. I cradled Y/n in my arms the whole ride in the ambulance.

"Chris I'm scared." Y/n looked up at me with those eyes of hers and my heart broke.

"It's okay baby. I'm here. Shh. I'm here with you."

I cooed her down. Tightening my grip around her.

They pulled Nikki out of the ambulance. Y/n and I rushed quickly behind them.

"I'm sorry sir but only family is allowed beyond this point." An older woman in scrubs stopped me.

"I'll be right here Y/n."

She nodded and continued to follow the EMTs pushing Nikki on a gurney. I watched as the doors closed. I ran my fingers through my hair, to ease the stress.

My leg shook up and down when 30 minutes went by and Y/n didn't come out. I stared at the clock then back at the doors. I lowered my head down to my knees. I couldn't take this anymore I had to ask what was going on.

I jogged up to the front desk. A woman sat, typing away in the computer.

"Excuse me? I need to know if there's an update on a patient."

The woman looked up at me. She had green-blue eyes like mine and her hair that stuck out of her ferry boat scrub cap—was blonde. I looked at her name tag when she stood up.

Meredith Grey, M.D.

"What the name of the patient?"

"Nicole Y/l/n."

"Is she your wife?"

"No. My sister in law. My wife is in there with her. But she hasn't came out in a while."

"I'm sure everything is okay. I'm the general surgeon on call and I haven't been paged about any code blues, so your sister in law is alive. But I'm not sure what her status is. If you want—"

"Chris?" Y/n walked sulkily towards me. I didn't even notice she came out of the doors. I turned to Dr.Grey.

"Thank you Dr."

I pulled Y/n to the side. Cupping her face in my hands.

"How is she doll?"

"The baby didn't make it."

Tears formed in her eyes as she said the words and they couldn't help but to roll down her cheeks. I took a deep breath and pulled Y/n in for a hug. I rubbed her back as she cried into my shoulder...

~hi guys..I decided to include a little snippet about JB. Let me know what you thought about this chapter and about Chris's a day in the life. Stay tuned for more, so much is going to happen...~

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