Your Hollywood Story, Avengers Cast(XReader)

015 Rude Seabass, straight up rude

The week before the interview went by in a rush and you were constantly smiling as you stepped out of the airport in NYC on Saturday afternoon. Looking around, you saw an expensive car speeding through the street and come to a halt right in front of you.

'Extra as always'

The door opened up and revealed a pair of sunglasses wearing Robert Downey Jr. who quickly embraced you in a hug,
"How have you been, kid?"

"Great but lonely," you smiled into his shoulder as both of you let go of each other.

"Let me get that for you, will ya?" he took your bag from you and put it in the trunk of his car before leading you to the other side of the car and opened up the car door for you to get in.

"Thank you," you expressed, grinning like an idiot since you were literally overexcited to see the cast again.

As Rob walked around the car and sat down in his seat, you were speeding off which scared the shit out of you but it was still fun and you trusted Robert with your life. Quite literally.

"So who's coming to the interview?" you asked curiously.

"Not Evans if that's what you want to know," he smiled pitying at you as he patted your knee two times.

"Yeah, I've figured that already," you sighed out before shaking it off and turning your head to him again to signalize that you still wanted to know who else was coming.

"Well, it's Scarlett, Hemsworth, Stan, Holland, and us," he answered while counting with his fingers.

"Not even Mackie or Hiddleston? Damn," you sighed again as your head dropped a bit.

"I'm there, that's as good as it could possibly get," he smirked.

"Ugh, yeah for sure," you said with a clear sarcastic undertone.

"Hey missy, I got you from the airport, be thankful," he pointed up a threatening finger.

"My apologies," you said as both of you broke into a fit of laughter.

~~~

After a 10 minute drive, Rob dropped you off at your hotel after telling you that you'll get there with Sebastian since he lives near your hotel and could just get you on the way to the studio.

Walking into the lobby you went straight for the reception to get to your room as fast as possible.

"Hey, I booked a room for Y/n Y/l/n," you smiled at the receptionist.

"Hello, hold on a second I'll look for your reservation," she looked through her computer before she started to frown,
"Uh, my apologies miss Y/l/n but I don't have a reservation for you."

"Huh? Are you certain because I'm sure that it was booked," you asked as your anxiety started to rise from the pit of your stomach.

"Yes, there's nothing on your name, I'm sorry," she gave you a pitying smile.

"Well, do you have any free rooms for one night?" you asked, hoping you could just book a room now.

"No, I'm terribly sorry but we're completely booked out," she said after looking through the computer once again.

"Okay, thank you, have a nice day," you turned around before she spoke up again,
"I could call another hotel near us and ask for a room if you'd like me to?"

"Oh, it's alright, thank you," you smiled before turning around again.

'Well, that went great'

Walking out of the hotel, you dialed a number on your phone before holding it to your ear.

"Hello?" you hear the familiar voice echo through the speaker.

"Seb? I'm kind of in a need of help right now," you answered.

"Ah Y/n, are you alright?" he asked a bit worriedly.

"Yeah, but I just went to my hotel and they said that there's no reservation on my name," you explained quickly as you walked through the crowded space of NYC, having absolutely no clue where you were going.

"You're just staying for a night right?" he asked.

"Yeah, my flight back home is tomorrow at noon," you answered.

"If you want to you can stay at mine, I can pick you up right now," he suggested which made your heart warm.

"Thank you, Seb, that'd be great," you accepted his invitation.

"Sure Y/n, where are you?"

"Um, good question, I don't have a clue," you said as you turned in circles to find something you could describe to him.

"Just send me a picture of your surroundings and stay where you are, I'll come to get you," he explained as you heard slight ruffling of a jacket through the phone.

You both said goodbye and hung up before you took a video of everything that surrounded you and sent it to Sebastian.

~~~

A couple of minutes later you received a text,

Seabass: I'll be at your location in a minute :)

You: Okay, thank you again :)

Just as you hit 'send' you felt hands around your waist, picking you up and spinning you around.

"Seabass!" you giggled a bit as he put you down and you immediately turned around before embracing him in a hug again.

"I've missed you, idiot," Sebastian said into your shoulder.

"I missed you too, dork," you pat his back before letting him go.

"You look... rough," he tried to say as nicely as possible.

"Thank you, Sebastian, I had a pretty stressful day," you hit his shoulder.

"Ouch," he rubbed the spot.

"Come on let's get going to my apartment," he gently pushed your shoulder in the right direction.

"I'm still mad at you for eating the hot pizza, you know."

~~~

About two hours later you and Sebastian were both showered and ready to go. You've unpacked some of the stuff you brought, including your outfit for the interview.

Sebastian's apartment was really pretty. It was modern with a lot of grey and white furniture and some color to give it a happier vibe. You walked into the living room where Sebastian was sitting and took a seat next to him before your eyes widened a bit,
"Anthony didn't lie," you stated.

"About what?" Sebastian asked confused.

"Your couch is the most comfortable thing my body has ever touched," you grinned as your body fell into the soft, cloud-like heaven of a couch.

Giving you and your actions a low chuckle, Sebastian shook his head,
"You two are unbelievable."

"Great? Awesome? Beautiful? I know," you smirked with your eyes closed.

"I thought about something along the lines of 'weird' but whatever makes you sleep at night," he nudged your arm a couple of times to keep you awake.

"Rude Seabass, straight up rude," you poked his face still with your eyes closed.

"We should get going before you fall asleep on my 'oh so comfortable couch," he got up and pulled your arm to get you to stand which you didn't.

"Noo," you whined as you pressed your body into the soft fabric.

"Come on, Y/n," he tried again and actually pulled you up this time.

"This is what heaven feels like, huh?" you looked back to the couch as Sebastian pulled you out of his living room and away from his couch.

"You are so dramatic, Y/n."