Evanstan

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Pov. Chris
Fluff
Evanstan
Words: 890

Ich: *veröffentlich das einfach nur, damit hier nicht komplett alles stirbt*

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Anthony, Seb and I were on an interview. Since about an hour. It's nearly over, we have just a few minutes left, then we need to get to the airport again.

All good and fine, but then there's the fact that I only have eyes for my best friend.

It's been minutes, that I had been staring on him without a break. His hair was so beautiful today. Seb decided a few weeks ago, to let it grow a bit more than usually, now it's nearly covering his ears.

And it looks so damn good. Okay, I guess I have a weakness for men with longer hair. (I came out to the whole cast as bisexual about two weeks ago.)

"Sebastian, Chris keeps staring at you." Sam's familiar voice said, causing me to tear me out of my thoughts. I looked at him, who grinned amused into my direction.

I sighed, stopped staring at Seb's beautiful, fluffy hair, noticed that the fans were laughing.

"Hey, who of you isn't also staring at Sebby?" I defended myself with a smile, looked into the crowd.

It went quietly immediately, causing me to chuckle. "Evanstan! Evanstan! Evanstan!" The fans then decided to repeat again and again.

I sighed deeply, though it wasn't even lied. I guess I really have some feelings for this man.

I mean, look at him. His hair, his eyes. His personality, his laugh. His whole body. He's so damn beautiful.

"But Captain really loves Bucky, doesn't he?" I heard the interviewer, who looked at Seb and me.

I switched looks with Seb, allowing him to say something about it. "Does he?" He repeated, took his water bottle. Seb opened it, took a big sip of it.

Let's change that. He's not only beautiful, he's fucking hot. All I want is to kiss the breath out of this man.

To make out with him until we both can't walk anymore.

"Chris?" I heard Seb's voice, tored myself from my thoughts. "Are you okay? You want to drink something?" He offered me his water bottle.

I nodded, completely forgot that I also had one. I held eye contact with him, while I slowly opened it and took a few big sips, trying to get finally rid of Seb in my thoughts.

"Are you okay Chris?" He repeated himself, his hand slowly patted my arm. I looked at him.

"No.. Yes.. It's just- You look so damn good today." I mumbled, blushed hardly, as I noticed what I had just admitted.

Seb grinned. "Oh my god." Anthony started. "EVANSTAN!" The crowd screamed, causing me to smile briefly.

"Man you're looking good." I said. "Man oh man." Seb answered, smiled at me. "Lemme tell you something. Have you ever seen a guy this handsome walking down the street?"

"He's gonna get arrested. Cause he's killing all the ladies." I continued, looked directly into Seb's eyes. "And the guys, am I not?" He wispered, came closer to me.

"Are you?" I asked, now visibly nervous, about what he was going to do.

"Are you?" Seb repeated me with a confident grin. I shallowed, ran my hand nervously though my hair.

Seb took my hand down from my head, pinned it, as the other one, at the armrest of my armchair besides me. I stared at him, felt at his mercy.

He could literally do everything now. Kiss me, slap me, fuck me. I shallowed hardly at my last thought.

"Sexual tension overload." Sam mumbled, I could nearly feel all the attention for us right now.

"W-What are you doing?" I asked quietly, knowing that only Seb would hear it. He leaned over my armchair, our faces were just centimeters apart from each other.

"I'm sure you know exactly where I'm going." He replied wispering, before he kissed me.

My heart nearly exploded, the last thing I heard was, how the crowd got quiet. So quiet, that I could hear the noices our kisses made.

"Oh my god." Anthony mumbled. "Evanstan." I heard the interviewer, causing me to smile briefly.

I was literally kissing Sebastian Stan. He kissed even better than I expected to.

My hands fastly went to his waist, pulling him closer to me.

"W-We don't want to interrupt you two. But we're still here. Plus, there are kids." I heard Anthony talking.

Suppressing a deep sigh, I teared our lips apart from each other, staring into the eyes of Seb infront of me. He grinned.

The fans suddenly broke out into screaming. "Kissing Sebastian Stan infront of tenthousands of people, check." I joked.

"Stop." He replied, pressed another kiss onto my lips.

"Guys-" Anthony started, waited for the fans to get more quiet, "Guys, I think the interview is over. At least for them. They gonna make out in the plane, mark my words, when you hear it on instagram." I chuckled.

"I don't wanna be with them in one room.." Mackie added with a sigh.

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"Let's get into it." I said, while I walked up the stairs into my plane, Seb and Anthony right behind me.

We sat down infront of each other, Anthony right besides me.

"I guess you'll have two seats for the flight." I mumbled, before I went over to Seb, immediately kissing him again, slowly sitting down on his lap.

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