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worldwidehoodrat · 1 year

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Mr. & Mrs.Claus || C.Evans

Whew, you guys will be getting a few today, I'm a tad bit behind due to work but I'm churning them out for you guys!! Hope you enjoy day 16!!

Day 16 Picture with Santa

“Christopher Evans you better be getting ready!”

Lola yelled through the house making sure her husband was not sitting in the room looking over another script. This year it was there turn to host the Christmas costume party their family has held for the past few years. It was her mother's idea to start this tradition and it has stuck with everyone since then. It was a thing Lola’s mother Christine started where the host would have to be Mr & Mrs. Clause.

Personally, this was Lola favorite thing about hosting anyways. She gets to pull out her special red and white dress with the matching fur lined slides. The woman was already dolled up and ready to get the show on the road, however Mrs. Claus without her Santa. Lola kind of figured that Chris wasn’t listening to her so she had to go to the office that he used when he is trying to get into character. Lola knocked before opening the door and saw that Chris had his headphones on and he was nodding off. The icing on the cake, he was already in his Santa clothes. Red slacks, with a crisp white button up and the red bow tie, untied, hanging around his neck.

The man thought he would study more of the script while waiting for his wife to get ready, which soon turned into the scene that Lola was standing in front of now.

She knew her husband was working overtime for this Avenger movie and he promised her that he would tire out so quickly, but after learning the script and the constant intense workouts she knew he must have been exhausted.

Lola tried to walk as lightly as she could making sure not to stir the man awake since she wanted a photo of him looking so peaceful yet sexy. The only mistake she made was forgetting that the flash was on causing the man to groan as he turned his head to the other side.

Lola let out a hitched breath that was caught in her throat before she took more pictures. She knew she needed to wake him. She laid her hand on his cheek before placing a kiss to his forehead, thank God for the nontransfer lipstick.

“Chris, baby, you need to get up. Everyone will be here soon.”

Her hand moved to his back rubbing small circles, hoping that the movement would be enough for the man to wake up.

Chris was tired, knowing that he stayed out a little too late, it was biting him in the ass now. Hearing his wife’s voice so close to his ear made him stir a bit before he opened his eyes; coming face to face with his beautiful wife.

He sat up in the chair, running his hands over his tired face before finally getting a good look at the woman standing over him. Chris was thinking just how lucky he was to have a woman like her in his life forever.

“Damn, I dosed. I’m sorry babe.”

Chris stood to grab the suit coat hanging up behind him on a hook. Lola moved to start tying his bow tie. Everything they did was like a seventh sense to them. They moved in unison not clashing with one another.

Smoothing down his lapels, Lola did a once over his suit and nodded in approval as her hands went back to his cheeks.

“Mom will kill us if we are running behind. I have all the food ready, none of the games.” “Well then let's get going.”

Chris followed his wife back to the main area of his house and saw all of the decorations they put up every year for Christmas. This was his favorite holiday and having a big family to spend it with is always something he fawns over.

Lola goes back into the kitchen putting the finishing touches on some of the food, while Chris sets up all of the games they play every year, switching them out every so often so no one gets bored.

“Babe”

Lola poked her head around the corner from the kitchen to see her husband holding up the one game that was banned in the house. She just shook her head.

“I don’t think my father and uncle would like me whooping their asses again.” “Come on we have to, when was the last time the cards were bought out?” “The cookout.”

The man huffed as he sat the cards out of his wife's view site, but still not putting them away.

Another hour passed by in a flash and the doorbell to the couple's home rang and soon after came some tiny knocks. Chris yelled out that he was coming before he opened the door. His legs were immediately attacked by his two nieces.

“Uncle Chris!” “Rily, Rowan! How're my two favorite ladies?”

He bent down to be on their level to shower them with kisses before standing back to greet his brother and sister-in-law. Lola quickly came from the kitchen, showing her face so they didn’t think he was alone. Although she loves her family, they are gossipers.

“Jamie~ Ty, You guys made it.”

Lola hugged her sister, and her husband, Jamie pulled from the hug and rolled her eyes, this was her telltale sign that she had tea and they would be talking later.

“Are we first?” “Yeah, we said seven... it's six thirty.”

Jamie looked at her husband a little annoyed before she walked past her sister into the kitchen to start the night with the wine. Before Chris could close the door he saw his sister and her husband walking up with a bottle of wine in hand.

“Carlie, Will! You guys made it!”

“Of course, we made it Evans, your sister would kill me if we missed this.”

Will walked up and gave Chris the basic guy hug, before turning to his sister and giving her a kiss on the cheek. Closing the door, he left it unlocked so everyone else could just walk in. With some of the family there, everyone already separated, the men in the open area with eggnog in hand, and the ladies in the kitchen with wine glasses as they waited for the rest of the family to come, which wasn’t a long wait since everyone loves to be punctual.

“Alright, so to kick this year's costume party off, Chris and I would like to thank everyone for coming, and in good tradition, we got everyone a little something.”

Everyone watched as Lola and Chris moved to get all of the envelopes. This gift was all Lola’s idea, granted they always give a gift at the parties for the white elephant game, but she thought it would be a great idea to get everyone something that she knew they would like.

“So, Chris and I thought it would be a great idea to share the wealth of travel. We took all of our travel miles and gave them to you guys.”

Her mother tried to protest, but Lola held her hand and shook her head. She knew that this would make her mom a little uncomfortable, but it's been forever since anyone in the room went on an actual vacation, and between her and Chris they had enough miles to split them up between everyone with a bit left over since they travel so much.

“You guys didn’t have to do this.”

Lola looked at her father whose face was still as stone. She never knew her father to show much emotion on his face but he was a loveable person.

“Daddy, when was the last time you and mommy took time to yourselves?”

Lola waited for her parents to answer, but nothing came from them.

“The same question for everybody else? Chris and I have so much alone time, I’m starting to get annoyed looking at him.” “Hey!” “Sorry baby, it's true, you even do this thing when you fidget, it drives me crazy.”

Chris chuckled at his wife, knowing that she was trying to make a point before she continued to tell her family that they needed to think of themselves sometimes. After the gift-giving, they started the night off.

Every year when the families got together, it was always so fun. The kids would be on their own having fun, playing games, or even just talking about life. While the adults did what adults do... Joke around as much as they could since this would be the last family gathering before the new year.

They have gone through so many games already; Lola and Chris were losing like normal because Chris can never get the hang of the games as fast as his wife could.

“You know what... bring out the cards.”

Chris looked at his wife with a confused look since she told him no earlier but the competitive side of Lola started to come out, and the woman hates losing.

“Cards?”

Lola’s brother looked around before stopping at his little sister, shaking his head slowly knowing that this would no longer be a peaceful night.

“Spades baby. I’m whopping everybody ass.”

Laughter erupted through the group as those who knew how to play sat around the table while everyone else went conversing about things that happened in their lives.

“Alright, team it up. Chris, you are not with me.” “What?” “Baby, I love you... you suck at spades.”

More laughter was shared, as Chris playfully rolled his eyes at his wife, but she was right, he knew the rules, and still didn’t get the game, so he just sat out and watched as his wife won the first three rounds.

“Alright, you cheating cause aint no way!”

Lola looked at her uncle as she slides the stack of cards towards her while she chucked at looked at her sister who she was partnered with.

“Is he complaining J?” “I think so, you know they say only losers complain about the game.”

The family was having much more fun than they anticipated. When the time came to finally take the family pictures. The host typically sits or stands in the middle. Lola was standing beside Chris while her parents were in front.

“Alright let's have the Claus’s for their family photo.”

Lola was about to take the seat that her mother was in but she was ever so slightly pushed into the lap of her husband by her sister.

“Whoops.”

Lola shoots a glare up at her sister before she made herself comfortable on his lap, instinctively his hand went around her waist while he was sitting up bracing to catch her if she fell.

“Hey, you have to be careful now.”

Lola tried to defend herself but Chris only patted her hip letting her know to let it go. The photographer was waiting for the couple the get ready before they point the camera at them.

“Alright say, Lola’s pregnant!”

The couple smiled big for the photo as their family heard the news that was blurted out before the flash came, catching everyone's reaction perfectly. There were happy screams, tears, and hugs for the couple as they got up from the chair.

It wasn’t a secret that they have been trying, they were just not having the best of luck, until two months ago when Lola made a surprise trip for the two to Colorado.

“Wait but the wine?” “Cranberry juice.”

Jamie gave her sister the biggest hug before going over to Chris. The man was proud that he was finally going to be a father, and being able to share the news with his family was one of the main reasons he begged his sister if they could host this year.

After all of the festivities were done, the games were played and the food was eaten. The happy couple watched everyone climb into their cars and drive off in their respective directions. Lola closed and locked the door before meeting her husband on the couch, taking the space on his lap once more. His arms wrapped around her waist while her head lay on his shoulder.

“Tonight, was perfect.” “Yeah, it was.”

Lola lifted her head and placed a light kiss on his cheek as she tried to move from being in his lap but the grip, he had on her. She was about to question his actions until she felt his hard cock poking at her backside.

“I’ve been holding that in all night. This dress had me in a chokehold all night, your ass on perfect display for me, and I had to act civil for the family. "

Lola loved that she was still able to conjure up these feelings in Chris. Knowing just how tired they both were, he didn’t try anything else, he was just going to go upstairs, take a shower and figure it out there, but then she sat on his lap, and that changed all plans.

Lola hiked her dress up a bit and changed the way she was sitting to straddling his lap, her arms went around his neck, pushing his head up to meet her gaze. She was moving her hips ever so slightly this was causing her husband to lose his mind.

“Why don’t I show you the real reason I sit on Santa's lap?” “Ho, Ho, Ho!”

Without another word Chris stood, hoisting her up with him, Lola’s legs wrapped around his waist as he made his way to their shared room. Chris gave his wife a smirk before closing the door behind them.

#feedback always appreciated #thanks for reading #interracial #oc #ctcwc22 #13 days of Christmas #Chris Evans x OC

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cyarsk52-20 · 11 months

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Funny how black men can fall in love with a white woman and nobody would ever question his blackness (not that I condemn any form of interracial relationships if you fall in love with someone of a different race then it’s okay and if not then it’s okay too as long as you don’t dehumanize others) but if I say something like i love Chris Evans or jack harlow or some other white guy then I’m the terrible person because I’m a black woman who just so happens to love a white man . So what? You just hate to see a black woman in love and happy but that’s a miserable selfish person for you

meanwhile they omit the fact that Ike Turner married 14 times by his own admission, and guess what else …. One of his lovers was a white woman !

Them hotep nigs better stop it now! There will be NO #TinaTurner slander on this bird app or any other platform for that matter or else 🤨✊🏾

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submissivegayfrenchboy · 2 months

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Serve Fuck or Marry, with a bonus 4th where you get to choose what you want to be, Marvel Villains edition. Kang (Jonathan Majors, Purple Heart), Killmonger (Michael B. Jordan, Grey Heart), Namor (Tenoch Huerta, Green Heart), the punisher (Jon Bernthal, brown heart)

12 / 02 / 2024

ASK ANSWERED : MCU MALE VILAINS

DO NOTHING WITH 🤍 KILLMONGER : the most gorgeous man amongst these vilains, even though i don't find his scars appealing. You can obviously imagine I'd love being leashed at his feet as his obedient whiteslave but I'd prefer if it was at M'Baku's feet.

I'm preparing a story where N'Jadaka / Killmonger enslave Tony Stark like in the series What if?, but i don't know if I'll make them in love because I'm also working on a story where Tony Stark is in a couple / bromance with his best friend War Machine.

i find it really interesting that many people says he is the best vilain of the Marvel Cinematic Universe, because his goal is to creates the Black New World Order : he says he wants to make all Black people enslave White people, so it's clearly a way for the MCU to says it isn't a good thing to want the BNWO, but the spectators found the character so charismatic and sexy that they even agree with him. I may be interested by the BNWO, I'm afraid the movie have led to the contrary of what they wanted to say about the future.

If you want to read a story where Killmonger succeeded to enslave white people, I've helped my friend @blacksuperiority to write this very long but amazing gay interracial fic :

MARRY 💜 KANG : my favorite version of Kang is Victor Timely because he reminds me of Frederick Douglas who was handsome

Besides his big nose, he is very hot and he is cocky, i think he would protect me. I chose him by default : i wouldnt like to marry the others, and it's because i wrote a story about Jonathan Major where i imagined myself in love with this actor.

This story takes place during Valentine's Day!

SERVE 💚 KING NAMOR / K'UK'ULKAN

I've already said here why i want to serve him

HAVE SEX WITH 🤎 THE PUNISHER : Franck Castle needs love, but the Punisher is too violent for me to fall in love with him. However, Jon Berthal is so hot (not handsome, but very exciting) that i would let him use me for a one night only.

#Namor #Killmonger #Kang #The Punisher #MCU #Marvel #Ask #Question #Question répondu #Ask answered #Game #Jeu

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secretswiftymarvelfan · 1 year

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2.5k Followers Creative Challenge and Exchange!

As part of my 2.5k Followers Party Bonanza I have created this creative challenge and exchange!

Effectively it combines a traditional writing challenge, gif exchange and prompt requests! There is a way for literally everyone to get involved!

I have tried to make it as clear as possible below but send me an ask or message if you want clarification!

Masterlist of all entries can be found here

How to enter:

Below are 3 lists featuring characters, tropes and a dialogue prompt!

The piece of work must include something from each list, you can either pick them yourself, ask me to pick them for you, or you can send them to me or other participating blogs as a request/prompt!

If I don’t answer immediately don’t worry, I’m British so it might be the timezone! If I don’t respond in the week then give me a little nudge!

I will be creating a masterlist of all entries so please please tag me in them so its easier for me to find and link them all!

If you want to recieve prompts from your followers:

Share this post and make it clear for your followers in the reblog that you want prompts sent in

When you post a creation please tag me in it and also send me a link via DM because tags are sooo temperamental on this site!

Also tag your your work with #ssmf2.5kbonanza I will be checking that tag every evening!

Please highlight your prompt in someway (either at the beginning or in the text)

If you want to be given a prompt to write by me:

either pick your prompts yourself (at least 1 from each list) or ask me to give you them (if there is a prompt you do not want let me know!)

If you are posting an entry once it is posted tag me in it and also send me a link via DM because tags are sooo temperamental on this site!

Also tag your your work with #ssmf2.5kbonanza I will be checking that tag every evening!

Please highlight your prompt in someway (either at the beginning or in the text)

Once you’ve posted your creation if I haven’t responded within a week send me a DM to let me know!

If you want to send me prompts:

Pick prompts from the lists below (1 from each list) and send them to me via ask or DM me

Rules:

All forms of creation allowed! fics, poems, headcanons, art, edits all welcomed!

You don’t have to be following me to participate but you can it you want!

Reader inserts and OFC are allowed and welcomed!

Any creation MUST BE ORIGINAL! No stealing, stealing is bad!

The creation if part of a series must be able to be read as a stand alone!

All ethnicities, interracial, LGBT and polyamorous stories are encouraged!

TAG YOUR CREATIONS WITH WARNINGS!!!

No sexual relations with minors, no somnophilia, necrophilia, incest, toilet stuff, snuff, or beastiality! If this rule is broken I WILL NOT READ/REBLOG!

SMUT, Fluff, Angst etc all allowed.

Dark Fics are allowed (Non-Con/Dub-Con) but they MUST BE APPROPRIATELY TAGGED!

No word limit! If it’s over 500 words please use the read more function!

I reserve the right not to read/reblog.

Deadline:

There is NONE!

This challenge exchange is open for all of eternity! so if you’ve stumbled upon this post 10 years in the future and wanna have a go then you can!

Prompt list:

These prompts are open to everyone and can be combined in anyway! The possibilities are endless!

If you are using a wildcard please say what character/trope/dialogue you are using as your wildcard!

Characters:

Chris Evans

Steve Rogers

Andy Barber

Frank Adler

Ari Levinson

Lloyd Hansen

Johnny Storm

Jake Jensen

Colin Shea

Ransom Drysdale

Curtis Everett

WILDCARD! (you can pick any character you want, not included in this list!)

Tropes/AUs

Fake Dating

Only One Bed!

Enemies to Lovers

Friends to Lovers

Cuddling for warmth

Trapped together

Mistaken Identity

One night only

A/B/O AU

Mob AU

Sports team AU

College AU

Emergency Service AU

(Medieval) Royalty AU

Pornstar AU

Fairytale / Fantasy AU

WILDCARD! (you can pick a trope/au not included in this list!)

Dialogue

“I made breakfast, but I didn’t know what you liked so I made enough to probably feed a small army”

“you must have misheard me”

“didn’t your mother ever tell you not to talk to strangers”

“this isnt what it looks like, i swear! okay… it’s kind of what it looks like, but just give me a chance to explain”

“okay, I think we do need to call an ambulance”

“i don’t know what happened officer”

“I don’t hate you, that would imply i care”

“you’ve caught me at a really bad time”

“excuse me, sorry that’s my seat”

“when did you last see him? think! this is important!”

“woah, back up, you’re losing me”

“you have to tell her/him/them, it wouldn’t be right not to”

“for what it’s worth, I don’t know much about you either”

"Pass the binoculars. Hurry!"

"You're funny, but I can tell you’re hiding something."

"Promise me you’ll never tell anyone what you just saw."

“Keep an eye on the door, but whatever you do, don’t open it.”

WILD CARD! (you can use a piece of dialogue not included in this list!)

#ssmf2.5kbonaza #Writing challenge #prompts #creative challege

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inkofamethyst · 2 years

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September 26, 2022

I DID IT I DID IT I DID IT I HAD MY FIRST CONVERSATION WITH A POTENTIAL ADVISOR AND I THINK IT WENT REALLY WELL AHHHHH

Now that my list of places has been reduced significantly (down to only seven from the twelve I was originally thinking about omg), I’ve got a plan for when I’m contacting people. I’ve got this, I’ve got this. I will admit that I’m working my way up to contacting the Ivy League Dude though lol. I need to be real intellectual for that conversation.

Also,,,, switching gears, Michael Giacchino has done it again. The Lightyear soundtrack was really quite good. Difficult to say if I’d call it memorable because I’m so biased towards The Incredibles and Ratatouille and Up and even Lost because those are iconic and they’ve had time to “age like fine wine.” But it was good, and the movie was cute (and Chris Evans has a hot voice). Honestly the whole ~gay kiss~ was sort of a blink-and-you-miss-it deal but I also understand that even that kind of representation is something that is fought for. Not every piece of representation can be as overly-dramatic as the first interracial kiss on television, and sometimes that’s okay.

Speaking of movies, I also finally saw Inception and I have a few comments. First, I really enjoyed it. It sits in sort of the same category as Tenet and The Matrix and I enjoy that type of scifi (unless it’s confusing just to be confusing which was the case with Tenet I think, but maybe I just need to watch it again). Second, the term “inception” literally just means the beginning of something. And I’ve known that denotation for a while, but culturally, when someone says that something is “like Inception” they mean that it is confusing or multi-layered. I didn’t find the movie confusing, but I did enjoy the layered aspect, and I think it’s really interesting how media can enter our lexicon that way. Same with The Matrix: “oh I’ve seen [something weird], that must be a glitch in the matrix” is something that I vaguely understood had to do with a movie, but I didn’t really understand the reference until I saw the reference material, just that the connotation was “the world as we see it is a little strange, and perhaps there’s more to it than meets the eye.” There was also the whole red-pill blue-pill thing which I’d heard but didn’t get at all until I watched the movie (I’m talking about the meanings pre-pillsphere, in case it wasn’t obvious). Third, apparently the Inception soundtrack (which I listened to a bunch in high school because I was into “epic music” then (like Two Steps From Hell type stuff)) was sort of the ~inception~ of the epic cinematic music genre which Hans Zimmer is so well known for. The hefty brass, the brazen percussion, the building strings, weightless climaxes followed by more brass... It’s really cool to contextualize such a defining piece of this genre that, truly, Hans Zimmer does best most successfully. That man is everywhere. Though, I do wonder if/when tastes will shift?

To switch gears entirely I’m not actively trying to date anyone right now (to be frank I’m going to be there’s a good chance I might be a miserable person until, like, March, and I don’t wanna put anyone else through that (this... this might be a manifestation of low self-esteem, actually, um, hm (I have half a mind to try my uni’s counselling center but I’m so busyyyy (and also I’ve got the whole “I’ll fix myself just you wait” issue which isn’t helping (and and and now that I’ve stated out loud that I’m going to I might be miserable ‘till March, this has really got me thinking that I might just get the whole seasonal affective disorder thing lol))))) but reading [_____] x reader headcannons for a fandom I don’t even really interact with much (showed up unprompted on my feed I promise) sure does have me feelin some kinda way (the kind of way that makes you want to pound on your desk, to be specific). Listen I understand entirely that those are idealized fantasies and real life doesn’t work that way. I like reading about the cute stuff but god help me if anyone lays a hand on me I might combust.

ANYWAY today I’m thankful that the conversation went well :)

[edit] It’s 2:30 in the morning but I sent my second potential advisor email out!!! Time for bed, finally.

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ballplayersxo · 6 months

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Lawd hammercy these Burrow posts are tired!

One thing I find interesting about Black blogs (like LSA for example) is that people are always trying to gatekeep and sniff out the yts; anyone who has the "wrong" opinion is accused of being yt, yet white people trend all the time on these blogs! Duh there are going to be others in so called black spaces if we keep talking about them. On LSA there is literally a forum for the Kardashians, everyone wants to divest with Chris Evans, and all fine white men are secretly in love with Black women.

Maybe we all need to get a grip.

okay but they’re delusional fr on lsa, we’re just in silly goofy moods on here 😭 lmao but yeah ik there are non-blacks on here which is unfortunate cause we can never have safe spaces, but i welcome them regardless. it was bound to happen. never said it was safe for them tho but that’s all i got. and yeah the interracial agendas are very cringe when things go too far but a lil jokes here and there are harmless imo

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jenni42085 · 4 years

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Love in the Time of Corona <One>

One.

“So Scott, got a question for you, well, maybe your brother.”

“Honey, what’s wrong you look stressed.”

Colton sighs as he rolls over to look closer at his boyfriend Scott Evans. “I know we are on lockdown but. . . “

“But what?”

“I don’t know if I can stay here with you at your brother’s when my sister is alone at her apartment.”

Scott relaxes and runs his hand through his boyfriend’s curly dark brown hair. “You know we can ask Chris to come let her stay with us.”

“Do you think he would be ok with it?”

“If she’s family and she’s alone. I don’t see why not.” Scott stands and walks to the side of Colton’s bed pulling him to his feet. “Let’s go ask him now since I think you’ll keep tossing and turning if you don’t.” he says as he gives his boyfriend a hug and kiss.

*knock knock knock*

“Come in.” Chris sits up in bed waiting for his brother to come in. “What’s up?”

“Well I, well we have a HUGE favor to ask.”

Colton cuts off Scott while coming in behind him. “Feel free to say no. If it’s too much I understand but. . .” He takes a deep breath.

“So first off thanks for letting me stay with you and Scott but, my sister is quarantining alone and her birthday is in a few weeks and I’d rather her not be alone. So . . . “

“So you were wondering is she could stay here?” Chris asks letting his right eyebrow arch.

Colton’s eyes became large as two saucers when he was cut off but Chris. “Yeah. If it’s too much it’s fine I understand completely.”

Chris adjusts more in bed and thinks for a minute and figures the more the merrier. Plus it’s her birthday is coming up soon. It’ll suck being stuck in a house anyways but all by yourself would be worse. “Nah, it’s fine. Tell her to come on. Does she cook or anything?”

“Oh yeah she cooks and she cleans.” Colton says, “She makes amazing fried chicken but her pepperoni rolls are life.”

Chris and Scott both look at him curiously and reply in unison “Pepperoni rolls?”

“Yeah pepperoni rolls. Don’t worry I’ll call her before bed and tell her. I haven’t mentioned anything to her so it’ll be a good surprise. Thanks so much.” Colton says as he goes back to the bedroom he shares with Scott.

*Ring. Ring. Ring.*

“Hello?” Nico groggily answer her phone.

“Hey sis, did I wake you?” Colton replies.

A deep sigh comes out of Nico, she was in the progress of falling asleep in front of television yet again. “No, just laying here. What’s up? Are you ok?” he replies.

“Yeah, just worrying about you. So, do you want me to come quarantine with you?” He asks trying to test out the waters. He knows she is stubborn true to her Taurus sign so he has to ease her into it.

Nico adjusts her pillows then lays back in bed again. “Honestly, it would be great if you were here but I know you are with your new boyfriend Scott, so I don’t want to sound selfish and make you leave him.”

“Well, what if there is another way for us to be together.” He replies smiling after hearing her response. Always so giving, even if it hurts her.

“How’s that going to happen? I don’t even know where you are at.” She replies slowly shaking her head.

Colton takes a small breath, “ We are with his brother in the outskirts of Boston. He’s got a big house and yard, AND I asked if you could stay and as long as you help out with cooking and stuff you can come stay!”

“Colton . . . “

“Hear me out sis. It’s either this or I’ll have someone else come stay with you. And I don’t mean friends. Maybe mom and dad or one of the other sisters and their families.”

Hearing that threat makes Nico shoot up from bed instantly feeling stressed, “Why would you say that? Of all things! Why?”

“Because I’m your big brother and I worry about you and your mental health. So how about you load your car up with a month full of clothes and whatever else you need. I’ll have some extra groceries sent to us so you can make some of those delish pepperoni rolls.”

Nico’s head falls to the side. “Are you sure you actually miss me, or are you just craving pepperoni rolls?”

Colton chuckles at little bit at his sister, “Nah, I miss you but pepperoni rolls are like an added bonus.”

A deep sigh leaves her, “Fine. “I’ll pack up tonight and leave in the morning I guess.”

“Awesome! Can’t wait to see you, it’s like a 4 hour drive from New York so it’s not too bad. I’ll text you the addy. I’m going to bed and you should too since, you have some driving to do.”

“Yes yes, I’ll go to sleep after packing my stuff up. Nighty nighty Colton.”

“Night Nico.” He replies as he hangs up.

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When Colton left to call his sister, Scott and Chris talk for a few more minutes, “So what do you know about his sister?”

“She’s a cosplayer and runs a party planning business. She’s the middle child out of the five of them, lives in New York.”

“Do you have any pictures or anything of her?” Chris asks wondering if inviting her is a good idea since Scott just mentioned her being a cosplayer. He wonders if she would be a fan girl or something making the quarantine lockdown a little awkward and miserable.

Scott looks at his brother perplexed, “Are you having second thoughts?”

“No, not really. But if she’s a cosplayer, is she a fan girl?”

“No idea to be honest. He talks about her the most but, didn’t mention her celebrity crushes. I’m sure she has met a few celebrities at conventions and knows how to act. Mainly, I know she’s a great cook. She’s sent him some cookies and cakes not to long ago and they were amazing.”

Chris nods his head in understanding but still curious. “Do you at least know her name?”

“Nico.” He replies with a happy face.

“Nico? What kind of name is that?”

Scoot sighs and rolls his eyes, “It’s short for Nicolette. The few times we’ve chatted on the phone she seemed really sweet. But don’t call her Nicolette. She’ll correct you.” Scott states and chuckles. “It's honestly like a curse word to her.”

“OK then, I’ll call her Nico.” He says with a small smile. “You do realize I’m going to Facebook stalk her.”

“Ohh I figured as much.” Scott shrugs as he leaves the room. “Thanks brother. I think he was really worried since the others have spouses and they usually do everything together. Plus he knows how her anxiety and depression gets a little crazy at times.”

“How crazy?” Chris asks as he stops typing her name on Facebook, “anything life threaten?”

“Ohh no no no, never anything like that at least I don't think so. But if you see her cleaning and organizing stuff, she is probably having some racing thoughts. Sometimes she can’t sleep or a few times she has called Colton in the midst of a panic attack and he has to talk her through things and breathing exercises. Apparently they get so bad it feels like a heart attack.”

Chris nods his head in understanding because he knows how this panic attacks feel. He’s gotten better at getting himself in the right head space but he can definitely sympathize with her. After typing in New York in location in Facebook he was able to pull up her page. “Gotcha, well I’m going to look around on her page. Good night.”

Scott picks up on his body language and leaves, “good night.”

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Chris looks at Nico’s Facebook page, while most of it is under private which he likes there are a few pictures of her. She looks honestly beautiful. Her most current picture is of her dressed up as Pikachu with a few other girls as other Pokemon. Even though she isn’t center stage, his eyes automatically goes to her. He can’t tell how tall she is but, she is about average build with large brown eyes, her skin is a little lighter than her brother’s almost like a burnt caramel complexion, and a big curly head of black hair with purple tips.

The other profile pictures that were there shows a few other of her cosplays of a Hufflepuff student from Hogwarts, the Powerpuff girls where she was Buttercup, and the last one took him by surprise. A few years ago she was dressed as a female Captain America with another girl who has been in a few other pictures of hers as the Winter Soldier.

She nails the look of Captain America with the colors and the stripes and stars but the girlie feel for it. To be honest she looks hot with the corset and the tutu bottom and knee high blue boots. Her hair was still curly but hair of It pinned back with a few large silver stars. When she smiles her eyes light up making her star lip ring show most prominently.

Out of curiosity and boredom he looks at the Winter Solider girl’s profile to see if there were any other pictures of Nico. Fortunately, her page was public and he could see some other pictures of her. The sweetest picture was a shout to Nico being an amazing friend and godmother to her kids. She was laying on the couch with a small toddler in her lap asleep the caption read, “the sweetest and best godmother.”

With what he could see of her, she seems like a really sweet girl. And beautiful to boot. Hopefully she’ll be all that and more when she comes. He reclines a little more in bed and slowly starts to fall asleep.

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Scott closes the door to his shared bedroom with Colton, “I think my brother will be shocked meeting Nico.”

Colton hits send on his message to Nico then looks up from his phone, “Shocked? Why?”

“Well because, she might be something he needs in life. He was Facebook stalking her and didn’t look to upset about her.” He says as he crawls back into bed with him.

“Oh wow. Has he ever been with a black girl?” He looks at Scott as his raised eye brow finally returns back to its normal position. “Because I’ll be honest she's only ever dated white guys so it’s no problem for her. But I don’t want his end game to get in her pants. No pun intended. But she is my little.”

“As far as I know, he has never dated a black girl but it’s not out of the realm of possibly. He’s open minded but he’s not just trying to have sex with her. He’s ready to settle down.”

“I guess that is good. But we shall see tomorrow how they interact.”

Scott nods his head in agreement, “Did you tell her who my brother was?”

Colton runs his head through he hair, “No I did not because . . .”

“Because why?”

“Well because I don’t want her up all night overthinking or her changing her mind and staying home. Plus, I want her to be shocked. I like seeing her shocked. It’s funny.”

“Gotcha, I love you Colton.”

“I love you too Scottie. Now let’s go to bed. I’m exhausted.”

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After getting off the phone with her brother Nico goes to her closet and pulls out her two biggest suitcases, sighing she starts to pack to stay with people she doesn’t really know for a month or so. While she’s not really thrilled with going outside of her comfort zone but she knows she can see and hang out with her brother, so there is some comfort and security in that.

Moving to New York has been the best and worse thing she has ever done. She enjoyed being away from small town life but sometimes she missed not knowing really anyone here minus her close friends and coworkers.

Thankfully, her brother did make frequent visits but after he got with Scott it was less frequent. She wasn’t jealous or anything just wishing to see him more with or without Scott.

Sighing once again, she starts packing leggings, tank tops, and other clothes. She knows she won’t be going anywhere so she doesn’t feel the urge to pack anything to fancy. Thinking harder on what to pack, she goes ahead and packs some crafts, her MacBook, and her Nintendo switch.

Looking at the clock she realizes it’s almost midnight and she’s not even tired. Since there were no places open for her to go she takes her wet curly hair out of her messy bun and decides to blow dry it straight then flat iron it. It’s been a while since she’s straighten her hair but figures that it’s better now then never. After an hour she is finished straighten it and does a quick trim on it then braids it and puts on her bonnet and falls asleep.

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The sun shines into Nico’s room slowly waking her up. She stretches and gets a hot shower then packs up all of toiletries. She opts to wear a black pair of leggings and a cami along with an oversized mustard yellow sweater that compliments her skin. She brushes her now straight hair again and rebraids it into a side ponytail.

Finally after a few hours she was able to finish packing different odds and ins that she might need or want, emailing and calling a few coworkers to let her know she was going to be out of town but still be available for conference calls. She notified her neighbors so they could keep an eye on her place. After putting the address into her map app, she lets her Driving Mix on Apple Music and hits the road.

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Chris walks into the yet to be occupied bedroom to make sure everything looked good for her arrival. Even though he slept good last night, he would be lying if he didn’t dream about Nico. He was excited for her arrival. Not because she was beautiful but, for a new person for to have there and someone who actually cooks from scratch, plus she would not make him the third wheel with Scott and Colton.

It had only been a week but he was already getting burnt out on take out and fast food already. He didn’t want to bug his mom with her making food for not only him but Scott and Colton even though he knows she wouldn’t mind. But seeing as older people are more at risk, he would rather her just keep interactions to FaceTime.

“So, when’s your sister getting here?” He asks casually as he walks into the kitchen. Colton and Scott are sitting at the island drinking coffee.

Colton looks at the clock and counts, “She should be here in about 30 minutes or so. Keep an eye out for a silver Subaru Outback with hello kitty on it.”

“Wow, ok then.” Scott says, “I’m surer that doesn’t stick out at all.” The three chuckle at the description of her car.

“So, is she excited to come here?” Chris asks.

“Honestly not too sure. She was a little apprehensive, but after I threaten to tell the rest of family she was glad to pack up her car and make the drive.” Colton replies with a smirk.

“You had to threaten her?’ Chris laughs.

“Wow, I thought I was bad but I can see you know how to twist her arm. So, I’m just going to be nosey.”

“Shoot. Be nosey. I don’t mind.” Colton says as he takes another sip of coffee.

“Why did she not want to be with other family members?”

Colton makes a small smile, “Don’t get me wrong, we love our parents and sisters BUT they are all married and have kids and we don’t. We have kind of have always been the black sheep of the family. Nico and I haven’t always gone down the beaten path of our family. I’m gay and she’s a blerdy girl.”

Chris’ head cocks to the side, “Blerdy girl?”

“A black nerd. Geez, Chris get hip with the slang.” Scott says while rolling his eyes.

“Exactly. It was kind of hard for us growing up with family being very straight lace while, I was out and proud since I was 17 and she finally accepted the fact that she would never have a stuffy office job that would make her hate her life. She’s great though. Her love of rainbows, unicorns, Hello Kitty among other things helped her to forget our family kinds of forgets that it’s ok to be different.” Colton looks at the clock and realizes she should be here any moment.

“I have to admit, I looked at her Facebook page. What I could see of it she looks pretty awesome. I just kind of hope she doesn’t completely freak when she sees me.” Chris says while smiling.

“Nah, she should be ok. She’s met a few people from the Avenger movies so she should be ok.”

“Really ?” Chris asks as he stands up to stretch. “Who has she met?”

“She met Chris Hemsworth and said that he was really nice and funny. I think I have a picture of her with him I think.” Colton answers as he scrolls through pictures on his phone. “Here I’ll send it to you. Ask him if he remembers her.”

Scott looks at his boyfriend like he is a little crazy. “I doubt he is going to remember her out of all the fans he has met.”

“Hey now, you never know. My sister has a way that people never forget her.”

Chris looks at his and saves the picture of Nico and Hemsworth. He decides what the hell and send it to the group chat he has with him, Sebastian, Anthony, Jeremy, and RDJ. “He might remember her, it was from a few months ago.”

The room gets quiet when they hear a car pull up the drive way. Dodger starts barking at the sound of someone new. Sure enough the three walk outside to a silver Subaru being put in park. Colton walks over to the drivers side to greet his sister.

“There she is! My little sister.” Colton says in an excited tone.

“Colton!” Nico replies as she gets out the car to give her brother a hug. She’s considerably shorter than her 6’4 tall brother. As he hugs her, he picks her up and spins her as her legs dangle. “I’ve missed your face brother bear.”

“I’ve missed you too! You look cute and comfy. Is that the sweater I got you for Christmas?”

“Of course, it’s like the most comfortable sweater I own and it works well with leggings.” She replies as she does a spin. “So where is this new man of yours? I get to finally meet him and not just talking on the phone!”

Scott pipes in excitedly from behind the pair. “I’m right here! Hi I’m Scott it’s good to finally meet you in person. He’s told me a lot about you.” He extends his arms and give her a hug. “Sorry, I don’t know if you are a hugger but I am. Even with all this going on, I like a good hug.”

“No, it’s fine. I haven’t touched anything outside of my apartment minus me lysoling my car so I’m clean. And no point of social distancing if we might be here for the next month or so.” She pulls away and looks at him again to figure out where she has seen him. “You look like someone I’ve seen before. I know my brother says you are an actor but I still can’t place your face.”

“It’ll hit you don’t worry. Ohh and here is my brother Chris.” Scott replies with a wink.

Chris slowly approaches the three of them waiting for Nico to either faint or fangirl. “Hello Nico, I’m Chis.”

Nico’s large brown eyes became even bigger as she realizes that Chris wasn’t just Chris but Chis freaking Evans and Scott was Scott Evans. Don’t freak out. Don’t freak out. “Oh wow, Chris Evans. Nice to meet you.” She sticks out her hand and gets pulled in for a a big bear hug from Chris. When he pulls away her cheeks were a little red.

“Sorry, just figured since you gave everyone else a hug I’d get one also.” He replies sheepishly as he pulls away.

“No worries, just wasn’t expecting to meet you. And . . . yeah.” She replies still blushing.

While the two were having this awkwardly cute interaction Scott pokes Colton in his side and mouths “See!” Colton shakes his head and looks at the pair and can kind of see it.

“So, if you two are done with the awkward meeting how about we get you and your stuff inside.” Colton says as he walks past Chris and Nico and opens her trunk and back door. “Did you pack enough stuff?”

Nico’s head tilts to the side and gives her brother a dirty look, “Hey now! It's honestly not a lot of thing, PLUS I’m sure you packed WAY more than me.”

“That he did.” Scott states with humor in his voice. “Also you need extra stuff because you really had no idea of where you were going and what we already had.”

“Exactly!” Nico squeals as she puts an arm around Scott, “I think I like you already.”

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After one trip they successfully all of Nico’s things in her guest room. Walking into the house Dodger greets Nico by jumping up on her a few times. Chris tried to pull the dog away from her but she wasn’t even upset she welcomed the dog’s affection. He was kind of surprised that Dodger took to her so quickly but it was cute.

While she was unpacking in getting settled, Dodger sat outside of door watching happily and wagging her tail. Every once in a while he would come in for a few pats then goes back to watching her unpack.

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Chris goes to his room to relax for a few minutes and looks at his phone to see a few messages from the guys:

RDJ: So who is this girl with Hemsworth exactly? She’s adorably pint sized.

Hemsworth: Ohh! I remember her. She was from a convention a few months ago. The girls loved her Eevee cosplay.

Sebastian: She’s cute. Why do you have a picture of Hemsworth with a random girl?

Chris: That’s Nicolette, Scott’s boyfriend’s sister. She is joining us for the quarantine. What do you guys think of her?

Hemsworth: What I can remember of her, she’s very sweet and has a few Avenger tattoos. If I can remember correctly her right upper arm has the symbols lined up with the Black Panther one included.

RDJ: That’s really specific.

Chris: Agreed. How do you know this?

Hemsworth: Well if you look at the outfit she has on it was strapless and her friend pointed it out. Her friend was fangirling a bunch but she was just so chill and a little shy.

Sebastian: Is she single? If so, your quarantine time might be a lot more fun. 🍆🍆

Chris: LOL. I honestly have no idea. I’d imagine single because she is staying with us but you never know. She is beautiful. Much more in person than the pictures. I did hug her and it was nice.

RDJ: Watch out hugging her. You really do sound like Cap right now. I think he really has rubbed off on you.

Chris: Dude! I just met her and in front of her brother no less couldn’t be grabby. You know that's not how I roll.

Jeremy: Yeah you very well couldn't dick her down in front of everyone. lol.

Anthony: Sorry guys late to the party once again. I remember seeing her at another convention. She was Pikachu and it wasn’t revealing but still sexy.

Hemsworth: Agreed a subtle sexy. I’d say that is your kind of girl.

Anthony: Most definitely. She might be the girl next door with a wild side.

Chris: I don’t know about all that but she is currently unpacking in the guest room and Dodger won’t leave her side.

Sebastian: Dogs always know the good ones. Might want to continue making a good impression on her.

Jeremy: Did you find out her favorite avenger yet?

Chris: No. Should I?

RDJ: Ummm yes up your chance to see if she likes you.

On that note, Chris closes out the texts and sees how she is doing.

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*knock knock*

“Come in.” Nico says as she is putting her last stack of clothes in the drawer. She was expecting to see her brother but saw Chris instead. Her eyes got slightly larger but her face stayed neutral. “Oh hey!”

“Hey, so hows the unpacking going.” He asks while leaning against the doorway taking in her form better now that she has taken off the oversized sweater and is now in a tank top with her black leggings and pastel hulk no show socks.

She surveys her open suitcases one more time, ”Actually I think I’m done. I didn’t overpack because I didn’t see myself going out anywhere so it was just lounge clothes mainly.”

“Yeah, don’t blame you. It’s crazy how quickly it all escalated. You know?”

“I couldn’t agreed with you more. One moment I’m going into the office. Next I’m working from home and then I’m here, thankfully I'm still getting paid but I can at least work on future events that I've been putting off.” Her facial expression looks unreadable so Chris walks in closet just to make sure she is ok. His movements caught her attention and she gave him a small smile with a hint of sadness in her eyes. “It’s ok though. I’m alive and I have a job. Just stresses me out a little bit.”

“Understandable. How’s the anxiety?” Chris asks gently.

She turns fully to him and gives him a half smile. “Surprisingly, that’s been pretty okay considering. I’ve only had a small panic attack but nothing major.”

He shakes his head in agreement. “I’ve been making sure friends and family are safe. It went from nothing to something big. But I just hope people don't forget to do mental health check ups to make sure they can survive this.”

Dodger comes up and puts his nose under her hand because he wanted so affection so Nico reaches down and scratches him behind the ears. “I bet having him around helps. They know when their owner feels stressed.”

“Yeah, he sure does. So, are you hungry or anything?”

“Not yet. I had some oatmeal before I left.”

He nods his head not really sure of what else to say because he wants to know more about her,” Would you like a tour of my humble abode?”

“Sure! That sounds great.” She replies. He puts his arm out and she links it with his as he shows her around the house and the outside.

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After Nico finishes her tour with Chris, she goes to the living room and sits down on the tan ultra plush couch with her legs under her. Since being here Dodger has followed her around like a baby duck. Once she gets comfy he places his head on her leg and cuddles closer to her. Even though she slept last night she was kind of anxious to get on the road and get resettled.

Looking at her phone she sees that is almost 5 and the sun was slowly setting as much as she knows it’s way to late for a nap she gets cozy with Dodger and drifts into dreamland.

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Chris was done with working on his few projects for his website and wanted to check in with everyone. Scott and Clinton were in their room about to come out. “Hey guys, any thoughts for dinner tonight ?”

“Nothing really. We could see if my sister wants to cook something for us.” Colton replied as he walks towards the door.

“Where is she anyway? I know she unpacked and looked around with Chris but haven’t seen her since.” Scott asks. He couldn’t help but bring up that Nico and Chris were together just so Colton would acknowledge the fact that Chris night have some interest.

“Hard to say. She wanders off a lot. . . Especially if she is drunk. Go check her room.”

Chris pipes in, “Nah she want there I already checked." His statement makes Colton look at him but doesn't say anything.

The three walk into the living room/ kitchen area and see a sleeping Nico on the couch with Dodger curled up to her for warmth. Chris being worries that she might be cold since she was curled up almost in a ball so he gets his favorite blanket off the other side of the couch and covers her with it. Once the warmth is around her, she snuggles closer under it with Dodger.

“So . . . Should we wake her?” Scott asks as he sees her body rise and fall in a deep sleep.

“Nah, it’s best to just leave her there for maybe another 45 mins to an hour.” Colton says as he walks back to the kitchen to figure out what their dinner plans will be. “But you don’t want her up all night making noise.” He laughs at his own statement, “she’s done it before a few times. Growing up she would nap during the day then 2 o’clock in the morning she would be up doing art or her hair or just something.”

Chris nods his head with a chuckle running his hand through his hair. “Noted.”

Colton pulls out a bag of chicken nuggets and French fries then places them on a baking sheet and seasons them while the oven was preheating. He sees the way Chris is admiring his sister and feels unsure of it all. He wants the best for his sister and has always been leery of any man who wants to be with her but, a celebrity has never been interested in her and wants her to be happy and safe.

“Ni Ni, wake up.”

“Five more minutes, I’ve only been asleep for like 20 minutes.” Nico says sleepily.

“You mean more like 2 hours or more.” Scott says as he helps Colton pull the blanket off of her.

Her body goes from stretched out into a small ball as soon as the cool air hits her skin. Slowly she shifts and sits up to stretch remembering where she is. “Sorry guys, didn’t mean to be asleep that long I was going to make dinner.”

“It’s fine your brother has it right Colton?” Chris says as he lets Dodger out.

“Yeah. Yeah, Baby sis already slacking. I swear.” Colton replies with a chuckle as he shakes his head.

Nico rolls her eyes and walks over to her brother giving him a hug. “I’m sorry. Don’t worry I’ll make pepperoni rolls for us tomorrow and that will fix it all.”

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After a tasty dinner, the group watched a few BuzzFeed Unsolved: True Crime episodes then at around 10 they all said their good nights and went to bed for the night. Nico laid down and played some online games but honestly, she just wasn’t tired. She finally laid down and closed her eyes but then tossed and turned for a while.

11:45 the clock blared at her, after realizing that she wasn’t going to sleep, Nico pulls on some gray cotton shorts, readjusts her tank top, brushes her hair, and throws it into a high messy bun. Thankfully, her brother had kept the promise of getting extra ingredients sent to the house so she decided since she couldn’t sleep she would make his pepperoni rolls.

Nico finally figured out where everything was located in the massive kitchen and started mixing the dough. The wooden spoon wasn’t really mixing it like she liked but, didn’t want to pull out the mixer because that would more then likely wake the whole house. So after a few more stirs with the wooden spoon she pulls out the spoon and washes her hands again really good with soap and water then starts mixing it with her hands.

She got tired of the silence of just her breathing and decided to have Sir pull up one of her mix playlist to keep her company. Even though she was cooking, she decides to load her Shower Time Mix on Apple Music. Good Thing by Kehlani & Zedd fills the kitchen and she is swaying and humming. Baking and music were part of her happy place and helped to soothe her nerves. Lost in the music and mixing the bread she didn’t hear or sense anyone watching her.

Chris had tried to sleep but couldn’t so he laid there for a little bit until he heard faint music and decided to go see what was going on. He notices the door to Nico's room was open and figured she was in the kitchen. She was there with her back to him swaying to the music . After a few minutes of watching her short frame saying he decides to see what she could possibly be doing at almost 12 at night.

“So, should I be concerned that you are in my kitchen at almost 12 at night and it has been pulled apart and your hands are covered in dough?” He asks as he comes into the kitchen. Humor laces his voice which causes her body to jump and she slowly turns around her eyes were like a deer caught in headlights.

“Chris, oh hey!” She replies as she scrunches her nose and pulls her hands out of the now blended dough. “I couldn’t sleep, so I decided to start working on the pepperoni rolls.”

“Ohhh ok.�� He replies as looks into the bowl. “Is that going to make enough dough?”

“It has to rise silly. I measured out enough to make about 24 rolls.” Nico replies as she washes her hands again then moves the dough into a greased bowl and then covers with plastic wrap and a dish towel.

He nods his head and crosses his arms across his chest. “It’s a little late to be doing all of this you know?”

“Maybe just a little bit but I couldn’t sleep and then you guys can have it for lunch tomorrow.”

“Point taken. He’s been talking about you and the pepperoni rolls kind of nonstop. I’ve never heard of them or had one.”

Nico doesn’t look too shocked but places her hand on her chest, “Well, you are totally in for a treat. They are soo yummy and filling. This is actually the recipe of the school kind so it’s authentic.”

“Noted. So would you like some company while the dough is rising?”

“I mean if you want to hang out with me in YOUR house, I wouldn’t mind. Some days it gets boring being alone.” She replies lightly.

He smiles at her answer while uncrossing his arms and takes in her beauty while she starts cleaning up the kitchen while the dough rises. “Minus the few things your brother has told me, what else should I know about you?”

She stops and looks at him curiously making her colorful unicorn glass fall down her little nose. Cutely and probably unconsciously she wiggles her nose to push the glasses back up. “Not really sure what all you are wanting to know about me. Honestly, I’m not that exciting.”

“Sure you are! You are a late night baker!” He states with humor laced in his voice making her chuckle.

Soon the kitchen was cleaned up while the oven was pre-heating to help make the dough rise quicker, she joins him on the couch. “Point taken. I’m a nerdy black girl. Currently, I work as a party planner so since the world is on lockdown, I’m just on break. It helps to relax me and help give me more ideas for planning and for cosplay ideas.”

Chris looks at her as she slouches on the couch, the action caused the back of her shirt to ride up her back. “Don’t blame you, I needed a small break and this is so helpful.”

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Description: After the sudden illness cosuming his wife, Tommy, is left being a single father. He finds comfort in an unlikely love, his wife’s doctor.

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Prologue

After years of watching his wife battle her untimely battle with Cancer on and off, Tommy has needed a shoulder to cry on. For years, he found that comfort in an unlikely source. But, sometimes not everyone will agree. Tommy comes from a long line of wealth, his family were high-end mobsters with a certain code. A code he has to uphold.

“Tommy.” His wife calls out holding her hand out for him to hold as he laid by her bedside.

He took her hand in his and smiled softly. “Hi, babe.” He was happy to see that she had finally woken up. She had been sleeping alot after her last chemo session, doctors said the cancer was moving rapidly and they didn’t know how long it would be before she kicked the bucket. Of course they didn’t say that exact terminology but that’s what it was. He got tired of waiting around and watching his wife suffer like this. Deep down, he wanted to take her out himself to spare her this pain, a slow agonizing death.

“I missed you,” She smiles.

He leaned up planting a kiss on her forehead, her lips were becoming chapped again, many days she would never let him see her without her ‘face’ as you call it and here he was, seeing his wife for the first time without caked up make-up. Lily was always little miss perfect, she wanted everything perfect. Together they shared one child, a son, his name is Ricky. He always hated that name but it was what his wife wanted so he never fought it. That’s his thing, he always agreed to whatever with the women in his life, so much so to the point he took her word for it when she said she was okay. It took her passing out, for him to find out the truth. He felt like less of a husband, “I missed you too.” He smiled, planting a kiss on her knuckles.

“God, I hate having you see me like this.”

He glanced up at her, a warm smile leaving his face. “I don’t care about all of that and you know this, all I care about is you.” She smiled softly. “Hey, if I don’t fight this thing, Don’t be afraid to remarry just choose wisely okay? Maybe someone is as good as me?” Her quiet southern accent drawled. He chuckled and pecked her hands a couple times. Sure he and his wife had problems but they had been through the ringer together, there wasn’t another woman in sight who could touch her. He loved her so much. They were high school sweethearts, and continued dating after he took over his inheritance at eighteen. From there, they married and have been together ever since, they were supposed to grow old together so in this sense, it hurt like hell. His only love was dying, and this was one thing he could not control. Their son laid rested on the hospital couch, unsure about what was really going on. He wasn’t prepared to tell him that mama may not be coming home.

Christmas was right around the corner, around this time she would be all jolly and merry. She was a Christmas Junkie. And to see her like this, all down and out crushed his soul.

“Now, you know I could never love another woman.” He smiled at his wife, pulling the scarf that was on her now bald head, most men would’ve left when time got hard, but he wasn’t most men. He was a little rough around the edges but he was different whenever it came to women, he was more understanding, nurturing and loving. Sure, he has a temper tantrum that rolls out sometimes without him trying but he was never abusive. He always walks away if he feels he can't control himself.

She smiled weakly. “Let’s be realistic, Tommy.” She moved her head slightly so he had her undivided attention. “I love you, I don’t want to see you with another woman but, let’s face it. I want you to be happy. And, I don’t want you growing old and alone. I know we promised it would be us but it’s not and no matter how hard you will try,” She coughs. “You will find a love that’s worth fighting for.” There was a knock at the door, He glanced over at his wife before yelling come in. In came one of the second most beautiful women he had laid eyes on, but he was far too focused on his wife to actually see that. “Hi, how are you feeling today, Mrs. Hannam?” His wife smiled. “Just fine and dandy, how are you?”

Little did he know his wife had already picked out the perfect woman for him. And her name was Devanity Roe. Her doctor. Devanity was top at every single thing she’s ever done. Being Latina and Black, she had a lot of obstacles she had to bulldoze through.

That combination alone, a lot of people didn’t care for. She was thirty years old, she had a four year old daughter with her ex-husband who was actually another highly respected doctor on this floor. She had been single and dating for the last two years. Although their divorce has been silent, since it was still pending… She felt ashamed, out of all the things she accomplished. She couldn’t keep her marriage together. Of course she waited til she was at the top of her class and the top surgeon before she even thought twice about going public with her husband.

She made sure the world knew that SHE was the reason for her own damn career. But then again, she never cared what the world thought of her. Because at the end of the day, she wasn’t there to please them.

She was smart and heavily educated. She had all of her doctorate degrees, masters, bachelor and phd. She was not your typical woman either and that’s what Lily liked about her. She was the perfect woman for him, no matter what his family had to say about it. And she was doing whatever to prolong her life. She had Lily’s respect and that was hard to get.

But of course she would never get around the chance to tell her husband about her little choice.

“I am doing good, Mrs. Hunnam,” She smiled at Lily, grabbing her chart, “How are you Mr. Hunnam?” Tommy looked away from his wife and for the first time, he actually saw the beauty his wife would go on and on about. “I’m good, thanks for asking, Could I possibly trouble you for some ice for her lips?” Devanity nods her head. “Of course.” Walking over to her side, she checked her IV and morphine drip. “Are you still in pain, Lily?” Lily was but she was done with all of these pain killers, she just wanted her last few moments to be pure, she didn’t want to sleep away. She wanted memories to take with her. “No, I’m fine. Thank you.” Devanity placed her clipboard to her chest, “Okay well if you are in pain, I need you to let me know. These last few moments are highly crucial and I just want to make you as comfortable as I possibly can.” There was another knock, the door slightly opened revealing Devanity’s husband, pending husband we should say, “Devanity, when you have a sec, I would like for you to be my second on this operation.” Devanity nods at him, turning her attention to her patient. “I will send one of my nurses in with your ice. Just please, let her know if you are feeling uncomfortable.”

Lily nods her head at the stunningly beautiful woman, her mocha toned skin glistened under the hospital lights. Her fro was up in a slick ponytail today and she wore light makeup with a simple toned lipstick with a glossing coat. She was too beautiful for words.

In fact you could say Lily was a little envious of the woman’s unmatched beauty.

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