Note:
yn= your name
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"Bestie, where are you? I'm already here." You said annoyingly on your phone. The convention was crowded. You are agitated and worried while waiting for your bff because it's your first time and you don't want to miss Sebastian Stan's panel. Your call was straight to voicemail. You called again. She picked up.
"Yn, My boas called. I can't make it." Your bff said in the politest way possible.
"I will kill you. You know I'm bad at navigating." Your eyes quickly scanned for signs for Sebastian Stan's panel.
"yn, I'll make it up to you. I will pray that you and Seb will have an instant connection and get married tomorrow." Your bff said jokingly.
You laughed sarcastically.
"Just pray that i don't get lost in this massive sea of aliens, monsters and... i don't even know what to call the others. I wish you were here." You sighed.
" yn! Stop with your whining. You're just nervous. Seb's panel is starting as we speak!"
"Shoot! I toatally forgot ! Wish me luck!" You asked a loki cosplayer for directions and you dashed away.
You found the panel. Your seat is at the front. You discreetly walked on the side and managed to find your seat after an embarrassingly long minute of excuse- me's and sorry's.
"That was a marathon. Thank you God!" You spoke to yourself and instinctively stretched your arms, closed your eyes and swayed for a couple of seconds.
"Bestie! What are you doing? I can't see Seb's face witth all that stretching." A girl at your back laughed.
You opened your eyes frantically and caught a beautiful pair of steel blue eyes. It is Seb. He is smiling. Your arms are still up in shock. Seb is looking at you, smiling.
"Bestie, please! Lower your hands." The girl from before poked your back.
You finally got your senses straight and pulled your arms down. You broke his eye contact and turned back for the girl.
"Gerl, I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to." You smiled awkwardly.
The girl smiled and said it was all cool. Thank god that she's not crazy.
You turned your attention to the stage and realized you are seated directly across Seb. You gulped as you watched him. He watched you back and your eyes bulged and you quickly looked at your lap.
"What the heck! Is he trying to kill me?" You said to yourself. Your palms starts to sweat.
Someome nudge you at your left but you kept your head down.
"Bestiee, omg! Seb is looking at you! Do you know each other or what?"
You raised your head and he's there stealing glances at you.
"What in the wattpad is happening?" You said to yourself.
"So Seb are you ready for your fans to ask you questions?" The host asked.
"Seb , hey Seb!" The host asked again.
"No, yeah, yeah! I'm excited." Seb said.
"What happened? Did something caught your attention?" The host is interested.
"Actually, yes." He smiled.
The crowd roared loudly.
Seb smiled widely.
"There's someone adorable in the audience. I can't help myself watching..." Seb looked at you. Your heart is beating fast. You looked away. Seb stopped mid sentence when he caught his agent's glaring eyes.
"Seb? You were saying?" The host was excited.
"I... ughh... yes... everyone in the audience is adorable is what i was saying. I can't help myself be taken away by everyone here." Seb glanced at you and looked back at the host.
The host noticed the quick glance.
"I thought there was a particular someone, Seb! You are teasing us!" The host said jokingly.
The fan questions started. Your vital signs became normal again as Seb was answering the questions. He didn't look at you anymore.
" That was a joke. What was that about." You fanned yourself even if it's cold just thinking about those not so secret interaction with Seb.
The panel is almost over. The fan questions ended and according to the schedule, Seb will be saying his final words and the picture-taking will commence.
"Guys! You are all in luck because I will be choosing two more fans to ask Seb a question."
The audience grew wild. Seb was shocked. Seb's agent was bewildered. She was signaling the host that it was not part of the program but the host ignored her.
The host picked the girl at your back
"Ok, one more. Here we go! Let me see who's most excited." The host sweeped the audience with a grin on his face. Seb was focused on the host.
You are staring at Seb with a smile on your face like no care in the world.
"The girl in the front with a sleeveles black top."
You didn't hear the host.
Seb looked at you. You gulped. You rummaged your hair as if to detangle a section of your hair and looked down.
The girl from your left nudge you.
"What?"
"You got picked! Go to the center now." She pushed to you to stand up. You look like a lost puppy. You looked at Seb and then to the host.
"Yes, you! Come to the center. Don't be shy shy! Come here!"
You walked to the center. You held the mic and looked around.
"What's your name?" Seb asked.
Your cheeks flushed a rosy red color.
"yn" You said in the most non-panic manner.
"Hi, yn! I'm Sebastian." Seb is looking at you now. You looked at your sides for help.
"My dear, what is your question?"
"My question? Right.... I... ummm..." You can't seem to think straight because he is looking at you with genuine curiosity.
Seb continues to pierce his steel blue eyes (that let you know where home is😏) to yours as you internally panic on what to say that is decent and respectful.
"What is umm... your ahhh... favorite moment in Comic Con?" You exhaled deeply.
" Meeting you." Seb said it so coolly that everyone in the panel took a few seconds to react.
"What?" You spoke in the mic. It was supposedly be in your head.
Everyone went wild. The host was grinning while looking at Seb than at you.
You are spontaneously combusting. Your emotions are fighting on what should reign. Happiness, Worry, Shock and Passivity.
Seb's agent was dumbfounded.
"And you, and you , and you!" Seb said while pointing at the audience.
"You guys didn't let me finish." He was smiling and then looked at you
You forced yourself to laugh. You are sweating. You are fanning yourself.
"That was cheeky Seb! You almost made yn go into heart failure." The host said.
"I second that." You said humourly.
