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Talking

Summary: Chris gets you to tell him about your day.

Pairing: Chris Evans x Shy!Reader

“How was your day, Baby?” Chris asked.

“It was good,” you said softly. “I got my nails done.”

He took both of your hands out of the water. You got short baby blue acrylics on one hand and short light green acrylics on the other. You have white little flowers on your finger and on your opposite hand it’s white almost lace butterflies. He smiled.

“I like ‘em a lot,” he said. “I really do.”

You immediately smiled. He leaned a bit to his right and then he kissed your cheek which made your cheeks burn under his touch. His arms wrapped around you and you easily held onto them.

“Tell me what else happened,” Chris said.

You do. You tell him about Dodger just snatching up a duck from the pond nearby when you took him for a walk when Chris couldn’t this morning. You tell him about the gossip in the office and everyone’s secrets that they share with you. They only tell you things because can’t keep things to themselves and you’re very quiet. People don’t think you’ll let out the things they tell you but you tell your husband and your nail artist- she knows everything even the stuff you don’t tell Chris. You tell Chris about the kittens you saw in the window of the pet supply store next to the nail salon.

“We’re not getting cats,” Chris said.

“But they were so cute and- and Dodger needs a friend,” you said.

“He’s got enough friends,” he said. “He’s got uh.. Milo and Ginger.”

“He spends all day alone, Chris, while I’m at work and while you’re pretending to be a lawyer,” you said leaning to your side and looking at him.

“I bring him with me half the time and on Friday’s they allow you to bring him to work and yet you don’t bring him to work with you,” your husband argued looking at you.

“That’s just because I don’t want people unnecessarily coming up to my desk,” you said. “And I don’t want him being subjected to the people I work with.”

He laughed. He knows what your coworkers are like. He’s seen them up close. Chris only deals with them at the company Christmas/New Years parties.

“We don’t have to get a cat. We could get another dog,” you said.

“What if we got a baby instead?” Chris asked.

“We can’t leave a baby by itself or alone with just Dodger! That’s child endangerment,” you exclaimed.

“You’d make a great mom,” Chris said.

“If I have your baby, can I get a kitty?” You asked.

“I’ll get you whatever the fuck you want,” your husband said.

“You kinda already do that,” you said.

“Yes, you are spoiled,” Chris said kissing your temple.

You smiled and kissed him.

“I’ll think about the kitten,” he said.

“Imma gonna get a kitty,” you giggled.

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