Me and my best friend - Sebastian Stan x Reader

40 - Brunch

I woke up with one hell of a headache. The soft white sheets warmed up my body. Wait... sheets? I didn't remember walking back to the apartment. I turned around and saw Sebastian dressing up. I closed my eyes so he couldn't see I was awake. He couldn't know he was right about my hangover. He walked out of the bedroom and when I knew I was clear I opened my eyes. Everything around me was so... bright. Why did I drink again? I sat up too quickly and my head started to spin. Fuck. As silent as I could I ran into the bathroom and threw up in the toilet.

"Good morning", Scarlett said behind me. I looked up at her as I leaned up against the bathtub sitting on the floor. She was wearing one of my shirts, her jeans from yesterday and her short hair was messy as fuck. And yet she was still one of the most beautiful women I've ever met. "Don't tell him", I groaned and rubbed out the sleep in my eyes. She handed me a glass of water which I sipped so I wouldn't throw up again. "Don't worry", she sighed. "I'm kinda scared of him too to be honest." "Try to live with the old man", I scoffed. We both would've grinned if we hadn't felt so bad.

"At least he's making pancakes", she sighed and pulled me up from the floor. I rolled my eyes. She just knew how to be annoying. "Im kidding he's out getting groceries. You're safe." She walked out. I brushed my teeth and quickly washed my face with cold water. Walking back into the bedroom I noticed how little close I was wearing. In fact I was only wearing a T-shirt. Shit. One of the biggest actresses, fucking Scarlett Johansson, had just seen me half naked throwing up in the bathroom. Thank god she was a mother and had seen worse.

I fell down on my stomach in the bed. My body was so tired and my brain was dead. At least Sebastian didn't know? I found my phone on my nightstand and scrolled through my camera roll which was filled with pictures from the night before. Mostly pictures and videos of me and Scarlett drinking LOTS of alcohol, which I kinda didn't regret now looking back at it. As long as Sebastian didn't see how reckless I had been. Oh my... Sebastian. He was such a good boyfriend and here I was drinking away my brain cells because I was sad. Fucking dumbass. I was only doing this because of him. He couldn't see I was still sad. Of course I was a bit mad he had forgotten her birthday but that was only because he moved on. Why hadn't I yet?

The door opened and I quickly turned off my phone trying to act natural. Sebastian walked in wearing a hoodie and his grey sweatpants, which he only got to wear when I wasn't. "Morning babe", he sighed as he laid down next to me on his stomach. I hummed as an answer, not knowing what else to say. "Scarlett told me you had fun last night", he mumbled and tossed my phone onto my pillow so he knew he had gotten my full attention. "Yeah and I'm sorry by the way, you know, for not telling you", I said and stroked his hair away from his face. "And for being a bit too drunk."

"It's okay", he sighed as the perfect boyfriend he was. "You have your reasons. And luckily Scarlett was there." I got up from the bed. "You really don't have any idea have you", I asked feeling the disappointment grow. He furrowed his brows. "What do you mean?" Unbelievable. "Nothing", I scoffed and tied my hair up in a bun. "Just that Charlie's birthday was yesterday and you still haven't said anything about it." He facepalmed himself. "Was that yesterday? Time flies by so fast." He got up next to me. "I'm sorry I didn't realise. I just have so much going on right now."

"Like what", I scoffed and avoided his hand. "What is more important than her?" "Now you just make it sound worse than it is", he sighed and crossed his arms. "But if you really want to know I am working on something." I furrowed my brows. "On what?" He was suspicious. "Nothing you have to worry about", he mumbled and opened his arms. I let him hug me. "Now let's spend our last day together alone and have fun alright?" I hummed a 'yes' and pulled away to change since I was practically naked. What wasn't he telling me?

After Scarlett decided to leave Sebastian and I went out for brunch. I didn't feel like it but again I hated when he was right so I had to go.

We didn't talk much while eating. Normally we were loud and didn't care about what everybody else was thinking but today was different the silence ate me up inside. He was silent. Nervous.

"Sebastian?" He looked up from his plate. "Yes doll?" "Is something wrong?" He furrowed his brows and wiped his mouth. "No? Why would you think that?" "You just seem so... nervous." "Well that's because I am." I put down my fork and made eye contact with him. "Why?" "Because Chris asked if he could talk with you. Alone." "And you said no. Right?" He hesitated before he answered. "I told him I would talk with you about it." "Well I don't want to see him so no." "Babe you could at least give him a chance..." "No." I was stern. "Y/N please. He literally begged me to see you." "And why would I want to say yes." "Well because he wants to be your friend again." "We are friends."

He cocked his brow and ate another bite while looking at me. "At least we can be in the same room?" "Y/N you have to talk about it. It's been months. He's changed." "I said no. I don't want to talk with him. It's not my problem he finally realised he was an idiot." "Babe just listen..." "Don't 'babe' me Sebastian. I said no. Now eat your food and stop whining about it."

Okay maybe it wasn't the best way to end the discussion after complaining about him being so silent. But at least he stopped talking about Chris?