Prompt: What about a headcanon of Chris dating a younger person? oh! or going to Disney World with him.
A/N: THANK YOU, for challenging me like this. I needed that. There you go, I hope you like it. Keep sending requests :)
Warnings: fluff, a little angs, age gap, bad words.
Chris and I had been dating for over seven months. And our fights didn’t include his job or mine. Just the fucking age gap. Today was one of those days were that little and stupid thing made us go nuts and not in the nice, corny and sweet way. He was mad.
“Are you kidding me?” I asked him putting my hand in my hips.
“No, y/n, you’re young I get that, you like to go out and have fun with your friends. Your friends that have your same age.” I sighed.
“You know that you can come with me, I love when you come and join me, baby” I made my way towards him and I hugged him, I tried to kiss him but he was so tense.
“I… we, can find something else to do together. I don’t want to be the old man that just goes there and stands there and doesn’t get any of your young jokes…Maybe I’m getting old” he hugged me for a few seconds to add “I love you, have fun” he kissed my forehead and left my apartment.
“What? Wait, Chris…” I tried to reach him. But he turned around and sighed.
“Baby, please. Just text me when you come back home, please?” I nodded and saw the white door closing.
As a girlfriend, I was supposed to know him, right? Well, I did. And I knew that the age gap was always going to be an issue for us, but lately felt worst. His thirties versus my twenties.
I loved him more than anything in the world and I wanted him being part of my world. But he was right, there was a different atmosphere, with his friends, our friends and my friends.
It was killing me that he had that absurd idea of him being old, but for now, I needed to give him his space.
But also, I think there’s something else I could do.
“Chris” I murmured. He was sleeping. He was so fucking handsome, how could even consider he was old?! I mean, he’s like… breathtaking, amazing, funny… perfect. I laid next to him and started to wave his messy hair.
“Mhm?” he opened his eyes and half smiled. “Baby?” I kissed his nose, he incorporated and sat I leaned and kissed him.
“Well, it’s not morning yet” he spoke looking at the clock “what are you doing here? I don’t mind, but’s everything ok?” he was that man, caring and sweet.
“Yes, we’re going on a trip, I just needed to wake you up. And it’s not an option, love. We are going.”
“Can I, at least, ask where?” I denied with my head and kissed him.
“No, it’s a surprise. You have ten minutes to shower, I’ll help you packing. Go, now” I ordered. He sprawled in the bed and I rolled my eyes.
“We can stay here, in bed. And I could kiss you and you could kiss me back” he added. His propose was very convincing, but not right now.
“No, move your young and awesome ass from bed” his head showed from the covers with that funny look “Please?”
“Just because you said please, boss” I smiled and kissed him.
“Come on, hurry, love!”
“Let me see if I understand? You didn’t let me watch since we got to the airport, neither when we got to the plane and you’re not going to let me sneak when we land?” I kissed him.
“You’re so mean! I don’t wike it.”
“How can you say that you’re old when you act like your four-year-old nephew?”
We got to the place. The air was warm. I spent the night making calls, asking for favors in my job and exchanging as well. But it was worth it, here we were. I used my tiptoes. I kissed him and removed the blindfold.
“Where do you think we are?” I asked him before removing it completely, if he didn’t guess I’d probably punch him. There was all that noise that I couldn’t control, even the photoflashes and the smell of THIS place.
“I think we’re on set?” I laughed.
“Surprise! We’re on Disneyland” I yelled.
“What the fuck! Y/N, this is great, what…? Why…?” he stopped talking and rose me from the ground, making me spin in the air. When he put me down, he kissed me.
“Well, I thought that I needed to bring you to the place where you can feel young and maybe younger. In Disney, doesn’t matter your age, if you or me, are older, we can feel like kids again”
“But we can do things of grown ups too” he said while he put his arms around my waist.
“Like kissing you and saying that I love you” he leaned and placed his lips against mine.
“I love you, Chris, I love you, not your age, not…” he put his index finger in my lips.
“Shhh! Let’s enjoy today” I nodded and started to walk. Suddenly he grabbed my arm and turned me back.
“I love you, thank you, baby. I… love you”. And that’s how you melt a heart in one second. He held my hand and made our way to the entrance.