After a talking to my father about how I should have answered the phone quickly instead of saying goodbye to a boy, I went up stairs to Tom's room, so I could play video games with him and turn the volume up really loud on our favourite songs so we didn't have to listen to our parents bicker.
After only one game of call of duty, my phone dinged a couple of times. "Oof miss popular," Tom joked.
I laughed at him and picked up my phone. It was a text from Sebastian.
Sebastian Stan
S: Hey, I'm really sorry if you got the wrong impression from earlier.
My heart almost broke in half as read the text. I knew it was too good to be true, why did I even bother? I was an under average attractive girl with dull hair and bad style. Why did I ever think someone like me could get with Seb, a thirty year old, beautiful, Romanian god of a man.
S: I was just a bit shocked at the kiss, that's why I didn't react at first.
My heart started to beat again. I let out a breath that I didn't know I was holding, I really thought it was over before it even started. A smile appeared on my face while I realised what he actually meant.
S : Also I'm sorry if I just scared you
with that first text, I've just realised
how bad it sounds.
Me: Well when I saw your second
message I realised what you were
talking about. But it's okay, I get you now 😂
S: Good x
Me: I was thinking maybe we could go on
another walk sometime, it was nice to
chat with you x
S: Sure. I'm free after school
Friday, is that okay? X
"What you smiling 'bout?" Tom asked.
"Nothing..." I tried.
But before I knew it, he'd snatched the phone out of my hands and looked at the screen. A smile grew wide on his face as he read it.
He looked up. "Who's Sebastian?" He smirked.
"No one."
"No one my arse, who's Sebastian? I'm your best friend, and only friend, and your twin brother, so I have a right to know who you've kissed."
"Well, Seb is..." I started "Sebastian... um. He's... um."
Tom raised his eyebrows, wanting me to answer.
"Mr. Stan," I mumbled, inaudible for Tom to hear.
"Huh?"
"Mr-fucking-Stan," I confessed, a lot louder this time.
His eyebrows raised even more if that was possible and he dropped his jaw, as well as my phone. "Are you serious?" He whisper-shouted.
I nodded, smiling awkwardly.
His brows raised again and he paused for a bit, leaning back on the couch we were both on. "This is not what I meant when I said you need a boyfriend—"
"We just kissed, that doesn't mean it's confirmed."
"You can't just kiss," He twisted.
"Come on Tommm," I groaned. "I told you, what do you want me to say?"
"Have you actually thought this through? Like at all?"
I stayed quiet, avoiding his gaze. I have to admit I hadn't fully thought any of it through. On the way home my mind had gone completely blank and instead of thinking about the logical way around this I just daydreamed. I have no idea what could happen in the future, I'd kissed him once, it wasn't exactly a marriage proposal.
After a few seconds, he sighed, "is he nice?"
"Yeah, of course," I nodded.
Sebastian had a kindness that could make a whole room light up, in English even before we kissed or had any sort of moment, he was a joy to be around, always cracking jokes, unfortunately they were borderline sad jokes but he always made me laugh.
"Just make sure no one finds out then," He said, rolling his eyes, making me shut up and grin.
I picked my phone up from the floor and finally messaged Seb back.
Me: Yeah that's fine x
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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...
