Me and my best friend - Sebastian Stan x Reader

4 - Dancing, kissing, sleeping

"That's a wrap", a director shouted as we finally finished the scene, which was a conversation with Zemo, Bucky and me. We all cheered. Anthony handed me a bottle of water and had a mischievious smile on his face. "So who's going to throw the 'wrap-party'", he asked as I took a sip. Daniel shook his head. "I did it last time, and it was a disaster", he said, to which we all agreed. "I mean we can do it", Sebastian suggested. "But only if it's a small one."

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Later that night Sebastian and I got ready for the party. Emily, Daniel and Anthony was coming. Sebastian had also invited a couple of friends, so it was more a normal party than a 'wrap-party' as Anthony called it. 

It knocked on the door while Sebastian ordered some pizza. I opened it and let Emily and Daniel inside. They put on some music I hadn't heard before, but I was also more than 10 years younger than them. 5 minutes later Anthony walked in without knocking, followed by a man and a woman. "Look who I found", Mackie grinned when he saw my face.

I was speechless. Chris Evans and Scarlett Johanson just walked into my apartment. I screamed on the inside. "Um h-hi", I stuttered and shook their hands. "I'm Chris", Evans chuckled. "I'm Scarlett." Come on you can do it, I thought to myself. "I'm Y/N", I said and let them towards the couch without stumbling. Nailed it.

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"Truth or dare Y/N", Emily asked me before she took a sip of her beer. I smirked. "Dare", I chuckled, feeling brave. Me, Emily, Scarlett and Daniel decided to play truth or dare, while the other 3 boys were talking about stunts and stuff. 

"I dare you to kiss Stan", Scarlett giggled and pointed at him. I rolled my eyes. "I would normally get paid to do it but I'll do it anyways since you're Scarlett Johanson", I sighed and got up from the couch. Luckily they didn't see through my lie. I wanted to kiss him, and had waited for it since our last kiss on set. And now I had an excuse.

I walked up to Anthony, Chris and Sebastian and they all turned to me with a smile. I was a bit drunk, which made me a bit... let's call it confident. "Hey Y/N", Chris mumbled. Before any of them said anything else I put my arms around Sebastians neck and pulled his lips onto mine and into a deep kiss. I pulled away and walked back to the couch before he could react. The girls giggled, and Daniel laughed loudly at Sebastians reaction. 

Anthony and Chris figured out what was happening and laughed with the rest. I bit into my lower lip keeping eyecontact with the slightly confused Sebastian. As the party went on the others quickly forgot about it. But I didn't. I wanted to do it again, wanted to feel his soft gentle lips on mine, more than anything. 

As the night went on, I finally got to decide the music. I was dancing closely with Chris, who was a great guy, when Sebastian suddenly tapped my shoulder. "Y/N can we talk", he said, trying to be heard over a Taylor Swift song. I nodded and followed him into the bedroom where I sat down in my bed as he closed the door.

"What are you doing", he asked and got down next to me. "What do you mean? I was just dancing", I giggled and cupped his face. He rolled his eyes but couldn't help himself and laughed a bit. "I don't like you dancing with Chris like that", he sighed. "Not while you're drunk." "Why? At least he wants to dance with me and isn't boring like you", I scoffed and crossed my arms over my chest. "Believe me I want to, but not while they're here", he mumbled and stroked my hair behind my ear. 

Then he did something unexpected. He grabbed my face and kissed me gently. His eyes were closed as lips touched mine, but I was in shock and didn't kiss him back. I just sat there, with open eyes and couldn't move. He pulled away with a nervous chuckle. 

"I'm sorry", he sighed and scratched the back of his head. "I thought you wanted to..." Before he could finish his sentence I pulled him into a deep kiss. His soft lips moved over mine, and I could taste his alcoholic breath and the bubbling feeling started to grow.

My whole body wanted him, more than before. I loved the taste of him, loved his touch. I would never want to let go. Until God decided to fuck with me. 

I suddenly felt sick and quickly pulled away from him to run towards the bathroom. Luckily no one was in there. I got on my knees, pulled my hair back, and threw up into the toilet. I didn't notice anyone had seen me, until I felt a hand stroking my back, and another holding my hair so I could focus on throwing up. 

When I knew I was done I got up to bend over the sink and washed my mouth. I wiped the water on my face away. "You alright?", a deep voice said behind me. I turned and saw Chris, with his kind and warm smile. I returned the smile and nodded. "Yeah, don't worry. Just to much beer, I think", I lied, knowing the reason was from to many butterflies in my stomach. 

"Been there, done that", he chuckled and wiped away a tear from my cheek, I hadn't noticed. "I can call off the party if you want?" He didn't remove his fingers from my skin, and I liked his soft touch against my slightly wet cheeks. I nodded and earned another smile from the bearded man. "Alright, stay here." He walked out from the bathroom and closed the door behind him. Wierdly enough I missed his touch. He was really sweet, now that I thought about it, not to forget he was THE Christopher Evans.

5 minutes later he walked back in and told me the others were gone. I followed him back into the now empty AND clean living room. Apparently the others helped clean up before they left and did so really fast. Adulthood was weird. I was starting to get really tired so without thinking I pulled off my dress and didn't notice I wasn't wearing a bra until Chris handed me the shirt he had just worn. He was of course a gentleman and looked away until I was dressed and under the duvet. 

He was about to leave before I grabbed his arm. "Please stay", I begged. He smiled and got under the duvet so I could cuddle up in his arms, feeling his warm and bare chest next to my body. But I imagined it was someone else. The someone I had kissed just a few minutes ago. And that someone was sleeping in my bedroom, and had probably already forgotten about it. God I hated alcohol that night.

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A/N
WASSSSUUUUP
Finally! Chapter 4!
I know this is kinda a werid chapter but it's gonna make sense later on
(if I stick to my plan hehe)
Am I the only one thinking Chris would do something like this?
Don't forget to comment your idea's and stuff!
Until next time!
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