I sighed as we both stopped in front of Sebastian's house, a good sigh. I had told him about my parents and my life back in England, he was really understanding too letting me just talk as he nodded his head and offered worried expressions.
He was a little shocked about how my father had been, not exactly an alcoholic but he was an angry drunk. His view of me didn't seem to change.
He even told me about his family back in Romania, how he moved over when he was younger and tried to act as American as possible to fit in.
"Thank you for telling me everything," He smiled. "It means a lot that I'm the first person you've confessed this to."
A smile grew on my face. "You're easy to talk to, so don't give me all the credit," I said, making him chuckle.
We stood in front of his house in a nice silence, it felt like we'd known each other for years, like we were destined to be friends. As I looked into his eyes for the next couple moments I saw the piercing blue, his blue eyes were ocean-strong, swimming with warm sun-lit currents.
I didn't realise in the moment, I felt someone getting closer: I wasn't sure if it was me, or him, or me and him.
But I wasn't backing away. And neither was he.
My eyes looked down to his lips and that's all I needed to do. Our lips touch, and it is soft and gentle. His hand came behind my back and pulled me in slightly closer.
We separated slowly.
"I'm sorry," He got out, barely audible.
His hand still at the small of my back, we stood very close for a few seconds until my eyes started to gravitate down to the floor. I must've ruined everything. "It's fine, sorry, just forget it happened..."
He didn't say anything.
I soon felt a hand under my chin, gently guiding my gaze back up to him, allowing me to see his grin. My lips curled at the slight and I learned in intentionally this time.
His hand came to the sides of my cheeks.
I felt every movement his lips made in that very moment against mine. His warm, plush lips move against mine, and slowly go for more. He parts his lips, and we kiss again, but it's more passionate than the previous one.
Our moment is stopped by a ringing sound and I release from the kiss, realising it was my phone.
"Sorry, it's Tom," I laughed awkwardly.
"It's okay," He chuckled.
I clicked the answer button on my phone and put it to my ear. "Tom, I'm kinda busy right now," I spoke, looking over to Seb and smiling a little.
"Oh I'm so sorry, you just said I could call you if I needed you."
I laughed slightly, "I definitely said text, not call."
"I'm really sorry, but you need to come home, mum and dad are back, and dad's wondering where you are." He sounded worried, neither of us liked to get on the bad side of our father, he had the tendency to shout at us for about an hour about how we were ungrateful children then drink too much and finally go to sleep.
"Why what's happening? What's wrong?" It must have been bad.
"Nothing is wrong, don't worry."
"Okay good." I gave out a long sigh. "I'm near so I'll be home in a couple of minutes."
"Okay, see you then, love you, bye."
"Love you too, bye."
I hung up and put the phone back into my pocket, "Sorry that was my brother."
"That's okay, don't worry," Sebastian smiled. He opened his mouth to say something but he didn't seem sure, so he closed it, biting his lip slightly.
"What?" I chuckled.
"Would I stepping over boundaries if I asked for your phone number?"
"I feel like we've kind of passed that point."
"Well then... can I have your phone number?" He repeated, making us both start to laugh. we both got out our phones and swapped, each putting in our numbers. "Oh, your dad is calling." He said, making me look up at my phone screen in his hands. We swapped phones once again and answered the call.
I put the phone to my chest so my dad couldn't hear what I was saying. "I'm really sorry about this, I'll message you," I said before he smile and leaned in for a quick kiss.
"I'll see you tomorrow," He beamed.
I nodded and grinned back as he turned and walked through his gate.
"Hey dad, what's up?"
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Mr Stan (sebastian stan x reader)
FanfictionY/n has moved to the just over a year ago with her family to start fresh, as well as starting her senior year in a new school. One day she finds out her English teacher has left, leading to a replacement teacher, Mr. Stan, and her new neighbour too...