Me and my best friend - Sebastian Stan x Reader

2 - Just friends

My head was hurting as I woke up to the alarm. We had a tad too much wine the evening before. 

"Turn it off", I yawned and put the pillow over my head. When realised the pillow had his scent all over it, I opened my eyes. I had been sleeping on the couch next to Sebastian. How drunk were we last night?

He slowly turned off the alarm and turned to the other side so he could face me. "God, I forgot to turn it off", he sighed, clearly hungover. "They texted me last night, saying I didn't need to come before monday." If I hadn't been so tired, I would have been really excited. A weekend with Sebastian! Something we hadn't had in ages. But at the moment my mind was thinking about something else.

"Why did we drink so much", I tiredly said and turned to the side so I faced the smiling dumbass laying next to me. "Come on it was fun", he chuckled and reminded me of our crazy night with karaoke and 'Just dance'. "Okay it was fun", I agreed and smiled back. "But we still have a party to attend to, and you know my mom doesn't like me drinking, so we have to clean up all these empty bottles." He chuckled knowing I was right. "I'll do it, while you're taking a shower", he suggested. Of course I liked the idea. I hated cleaning. I got up, still wearing the clothes I had on the day before, and walked into the bathroom. 

When I finished my long and hot shower I wrapped a towel around my hair and one around my body before I walked back into the living room. The first time I met Sebastian I was almost naked, so I didn't think about him seeing me in only a towel. "Your turn", I told him as I walked into my bedroom to change my clothes. 

I put on a pair of black jeans, a yellow/green tie die oversized sweatshirt before I put on mascara. While I was applying lipgloss Sebastian walked in with wet hair only wearing a towel. "I don't understand why you need to wear that", he mumbled and picked out some clothes from his part of the closet. I rolled my eyes. "You know my mom hates when I look like shit", I chuckled and put on some more bronzer. "You look beautiful Y/N, no matter what", he asured me as he walked back into the bathroom to change before he could see I blushed. How could this gentleman not have a girlfriend yet?

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After the birthday party we decided to go out. I needed some air after that circus I called my family. Even though I were 21 and still young, they all waited for me to at least get married. My parents got married at 18 and so did my grandparents, their parents and so on, so I was basically wierd. Even my sister, who was 18, had a promise ring. Sebastian was cool with all the questions, but he was used to it since he was 38 and the papparazzi always asked him about love and family. I always felt like I was letting them down when they talked about my empty love life.

We got a coffee at Starbucks and sat down in a small park. He was wearing sunglasses and a cap to hide his face. "When was the reshoots again?", he asked before taking a big sip of his coffee. "Next week. Didn't you get the mail", I answered. He nodded. "Well I did, but why read it when I have you to do that for me", he chuckled, earning an eye roll from me. 

"I'm really exited to work with you again", he suddenly said after a minute of silence. The way he said it gave me butterflies, which I quickly pushed away. "You should be", I mumbled and saw him shaking his head. "The only thing I'm not exited for is seeing Anthony again. They could at least give us a longer break from that guy", I chuckled and made him laugh. 

After finishing our drinks we got back to the apartment and watched a new movie. Or I tried to watch it while Sebastian fooled around, trying to get my attention. "I'm trying to watch the movie", I sighed and pushed him away from me. He suddenly got a mischievious smirk on his face. I knew what he was thinking. "No no no", I said and got ready to run. He didn't listen and jumped towards me, but I dodged him and ran into the bedroom closing the door behind me. 

He tried to push the door open, while I tried to keep it closed, but he won. I looked him dead serious into his eyes. "Sebastian Stan, you do not touch me or else...", I said and pointed my finger at him. "Or else what?", he asked still smirking. Before I could answer he grabbed me and started tickle my sides, making me laugh loudly. "Stop!", I screamed and after I repeated myself a couple of times he finally stopped. I gasped for air. "I hate you so much", I mumbled and fell down on my bed. "But I'm starving and now you just gave me a reason to say you owe me dinner." "It was all worth it", he sighed and grabbed my hand to pull me up from the bed.

He decided to make some kind of cassarole, and made too much so we could get left overs the next day. After dinner we decided to make a MCU marathon, but after the first movie I went to bed. Not because I wanted to, but Sebastian was tired and wanted to sleep, so I was a good roomie and let him. 

I started to watch The Walking dead on my laptop and decided to sleep after 1 episode. I thought of the day. I had enjoyed my time with Sebastian. We didn't do much but at least we did something together. I closed my eyes and fell asleep.

A/N
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Second chapter, huh?
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