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The Heart Knows Best: Part V
Summary: Things are slowly coming together in the grand plan of reconnecting Y/N and Chris. Little do they know how things are about to change in their favor.
Pairing: Chris Evans x Female Reader
Warnings: None
Word count: approx. 2600
Authorâs Note: Catch up with Part I, Part II, Part III, and Part IV here before checking out Part V! I hope you enjoy this one.Â
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You sat in the back of the town car as it slowly pulled up to the front door of the Park Central Hotel. After a long day of travel, you were glad to finally make it to your final destination. Upon realization of where you were staying, things slowly started kicking in that this wasnât a dream, but this hotel was one place that you only dreamed of staying at. There were plenty of times in the past that you walked past this place, hoping to see someone famous walk out of the rotating doors, looking glamorous. You didnât know that this would be your home for the next week, but you certainly werenât going to complain. As you admired the hotel from the car window, the door quickly opened and a hand outstretched to help you exit the vehicle.
âWe are here, Miss Y/L/N.â
âThank you Charles.âÂ
As you took his hand for assistance, you couldnât help but wonder if this is what it what it always felt like for those who had personal drivers. You stood on the side walk, looking to your right. There was a clear view of Central Park. You were instantly taken back to the moment you met Chris. It seemed like months had passed since it happened, but really it was just a little over a week since that fateful morning. You were in enough of a daze that you didnât even realize you stood in the middle of the busy sidewalk, filled with people who were rushing off to work.
âMiss Y/L/N, is everything okay?â
Thankfully Charles brought you back to reality, before some angry passerby would throw garbage at you, because you slowed down their perfectly timed out walking pace to get into the office at the exact moment the needed to be there.
âOh, yes Charles. Everything is fine. I am just happy to be back. Thank you for your services this morning.â
âYouâre welcome Miss. Now, should we go inside before you get run over?â
You smiled as he directed you towards the revolving door where you are greeted by a friendly smile.
âWelcome to the Park Central Hotel. You must be Miss Y/L/N. We have been awaiting your arrival. We hope you enjoy your stay with us.â
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The drive into the city went quick for Chris and Scott. It gave them time to bounce some story ideas off of each other. It also gave them a chance to relive moments from their childhood, by blasting songs on the radio and singing along. They even had a good laugh when they realized they were singing some of the lyrics wrong. They loved being able to spend time like this with each other. In their adult life, they were always going in opposite directions, so when they had the chance to get out on the open road and make more memories together, they embraced it.
Chris navigated his way through Manhattan, as they encountered the end of the day rush hour. They found themselves at a standstill on West 59th Street. This street bordered the south end of Central Park, near the very spot along the pathway that Chris met Y/n on. It was the first time on the entire drive, that Chris had gone silent. He was reliving that morning again in his mind. Oddly enough, he even looked for Y/n, as if she was actually going to be there.
âEarth to ChrisâŠthe car in front of you is moving. Are you going to go?â
Vehicles behind him started honking their horns, encouraging him in a not so polite way to get going. He shook his head as he lightly pressed on the gas.
âIs everything okay? Itâs like you spaced out for a momentâ
âItâs because I did. All the memories of meeting Y/n started flooding back. I caught a glimpse of the spot where we met. A part of me wished that by chance when I looked over to the spot that she would be standing there, waiting for me.â
Scott patted him on the shoulder, consoling him for the wish that was unfulfilled in the moment. He felt bad for his brother, but he was really good at containing his excitement for what he knew was going to happen the next morning.
âWell, it doesnât hurt to have that kind of wish cross your mind. She must have been something special if you are still feeling this way about her Chris. There is nothing wrong with that.â
âYouâre right. Now letâs focus on this meeting tomorrow, and maybe we can have a little fun when we are here. I donât need to be back in Boston for a couple of days.â
âI like youâre thinking. I see that we are just about to arrive at the hotel. How about we drop our things off, freshen up, and go out for beer and food?â
âI can get behind that idea.â
As they pulled up to the front door of the hotel, Chris felt a sense of calm as he stepped out of the vehicle, putting his sunglasses on and turning his cap on the right way. He looked at the hotel and then looked to the right, where he could see Central Park. He smiled. In this moment he caused a bit of commotion with the passersby. Cellphone cameras snapped photos of him smiling. With not much in hand except a duffel bag, he quickly made his way to the entrance to pass off his keys to the valet and give a final wave to the few people who stood there in shock that they just saw him.
âWelcome to the Park Central Hotel, Mr. Evans. We have been awaiting your arrival. We hope you enjoy your stay with usâ
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You despised the early hours you kept seeing on the bedside table clock. It started at 5am, an hour that you really werenât too familiar with. You hadnât slept much the entire night. Luckily you had a couple more hours to try and catch up on the sleep time you missed. It wasnât happening though. It seemed as if you saw every ten minutes pass by. You blamed it on a good blend of nervous energy and excitement. Leading up to your actual alarm going off, you made notes and questions on the hotel stationary to often goes unused. There were plenty of questions you figured you wanted to ask, even though you were going into this meeting without any prior knowledge of what the project entailed.
As 7 am finally arrived, you looked at your phone. Apparently you were not the only one that was up early. Evelyn had texted you at 5:30am to apologize that she couldnât have breakfast with you as she promised, but would meet you at the front door of headquarters at 8:30am to give you a tour and show you your office for the week. Her cancellation of breakfast was welcomed news as you just wanted to take your time getting ready. Before starting your morning routine, a quick call to room service for the delivery of a hearty breakfast and a giant cup of coffee was just what you needed to feel like a human again. As you hung up the phone from placing the order, you stood in front of an illuminated mirror. You examined every line and spot on your face. You couldnât help but smile.
âAlright, Y/n. Today is the day that you have dreamed about. You donât have to underestimate your abilities anymore. Enjoy the moment and donât forget to wow them.â
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âI hope you donât need much time to get ready?â
Scott was already dressed and ready to go as Chris just turned over for the first time, smelling the coffee that his brother placed on the bedside table.
âWhen do we need to leave?â
âWell, we should be somewhat earlyâŠso how about you just get up and get ready. I got breakfast and coffee for you. Other than that, itâs all up to you and us arriving to the meeting on time.â
âAlright, alright. Iâll get up! Next time, maybe we shouldnât stay out late the night before an important meeting.â
âMay I remind you, itâs because you are getting old.â
Hiding his head underneath the pillow, Chris was awake enough to give his brother the finger.
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âWelcome Y/n!!!â
Evelyn greeted you at the door, just like she said she would. You arrived not one minute early or late. You wanted to demonstrate your punctuality, without being too eager on your first day at headquarters. Evelyn was genuinely excited to see you this morning, as she gave you a hug instead of shaking your hand. It felt a little odd to see her in person, as you were used to meeting with her over video conferencing.
âIt is so great to be here Evelynâ
âI apologize again for missing breakfast with you this morning, but I had an urgent meeting come up with our office in London. Are you ready to see what it is like here at headquarters?â
You already knew that you would like this place a whole lot more than your office back in Vancouver. There was something about the overall atmosphere at headquarters. Even though you had only walk through the lobby of the building so far, creativity filled the space. As planned, Evelyn took you on a tour, introducing you to all the people you really needed to know while you were there. She even introduced you to some of the illustrators you admired for years. They welcomed you with words of admiration for your work. What a surreal moment. The two of you then reached your final stop before the meeting; your office.
âNow, if we need you here in Manhattan more often, I promise that your office will be a lot more nice than this.âÂ
Evelyn said this as she slowly opened the door into the space. Your jaw dropped. What was Evelyn talking about? The first thing that caught your eye was the floor to ceiling windows that lined one side of your office. The view was out towards Midtown Manhattan. You hadnât really realized how far up in floors you went in the elevator, as you were caught up in conversation with Evelyn and her associates. You must have been on at least the 20th floor, maybe even more. You slowly walked into the office, letting you fingers trace the edge of the glass top desk and the all the supplies you needed to work on preliminary drawings, before transferring them to digital formatting.
âEvelyn, this is unbelievable. This is more than I would have ever imagined my office to be. Thank you.â
âI really hope it will suffice. If there is anything that you are missing, let Amy your office assistant know. She will be able to help you out. We have about 10 minutes before our meeting in the conference room at the end of the hall. I will leave you to it for a bit. Iâm going to go and see if our clients are here yet, to escort them to the conference room.â
âThank you again Evelyn. I will see you shortly.â
Evelyn exited the room and closed the door behind her. You stood there in shock. This was your life now. Well, it was for the week at least. You quickly grabbed your phone to take pictures to send to your family and Haley. Not even a minute later, Haley video called you.
âHi Hales! I hope you donât mind, but I canât talk long.â
âItâs okay, I have to get ready for work anyway. I just wanted to say hi and that I love your new office. Does it seem a little surreal?â
âIt sure does. I think I am in shock right now.â
âAre you about to head into your big meeting?â
âI am. Good news though, I am not nervous!â
âOh good. So Iâm thinking you donât know who you are meeting with yet?â
âSure donât. Evelyn didnât even talk about the meeting this morning. She must be feeling pretty confident about it and my ability to just go with the flow.â
âWell, Iâm sure you will have a great meeting. Make sure you call or text me after it, okay?â
âI will! Love ya Hales!â
It was finally time to make your way to the boardroom. You placed your personal things away in the closet and grabbed a pen, paper, and sketchbook off your new desk and reached for the door handle. Before opening the door, you took a deep breath.
âYou got this Y/n. You. Got. This.â
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You sat beside Evelynâs associates who were having their own conversation about other projects. You sat there trying to contain the nervous twitch you had in one leg, as you doodled on the sketchpad. You couldnât sit still. Nerves finally kicked in, as you could hear Evelyn in the hallway chatting. There was laughter coming from their conversation. The laughter was calming, ultimately giving you the vibe that this client was going to be fun to work with. Staring out the window as your back was to the hallway door, you kept analyzing the voices and the banter they were having. You couldnât make out what they were talking about, but they sure were taking their time to get to the boardroom. Itâs as if they needed to stop every few steps. Was there something out there that you missed seeing because you were so focused on getting to the meeting and not being late?
Just then the door slowly opened. Not sure what to do, you quickly stood up like the associates did, with you head hanging down, hoping you could hide your nerves. How were you to greet this client? Was Evelyn going to introduce you, or was that up to you to be confident? You reminded yourself to do the most important thing you have learned through life, and that was to smile. Maybe following the lead of the associates was also a good idea, as they were used to this interaction. It sure seemed strange at how they clamored together though. You could see the top of someoneâs head, peak into the board room.
âSorry for the delay, everyone. He always wants to make sure that no one feels left out.â
Sure enough the associates laughed, and some giggled like little kids, after this comment was made. You recognized the voice, but couldnât place it. The associates remained standing somewhat in a little cluster as the familiar voice returned to the hallway. Evelyn quickly came around to the head of the table. She motioned for you to both sit down. You kept an eye on Evelyn, just in case she had more direction for you. She smiled at you as a boisterous voice entered the room.
âGood morning everyone!â
Your heart stopped. You knew that voice. You slowly turned your chair so you could try and get a glimpse of who you thought it was. He made his way down the table, greeting each associate that stood there. You looked down at your feet as your heart started to race a little more, feeling like you could get ill. You then see his feet stop in front of you. You slowly stood up, without making eye contact just yet. You extend your hand and slowly raised your head. Evelyn spoke up.
âAnd this is your amazing illustratorâŠâ
âY/nâŠ..â Chris stood there in shock as he held your hand. You were ready to faint as your whole entire body didnât know how to react in the moment. You didnât want him to let go, as you feared you would fall over. Was this real? Was he real? Scott proceeded to take a seat across the table from you, with the biggest smile on his face as he grabbed his phone and snapped a picture of the two of you seeing each other for the first time.Â
Sure enough, the picture was sent to Haley with the caption...Â
Operation Reconnection: Success!
...To be continued in Part VI
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