The Spotlight (Sebastian Stan x Reader)

Hungover

09:30 am

I woke up, got out of bed, and took a very long shower with an extensive skin routine to hide any evidence of me crying all night. I then got dressed and when down to the kitchen to make myself breakfast.

As I walked past the living room, I spot Chris sleeping on one of the couches. He looked very peaceful and cute, so I took the blanket and covered him so he'd be cozy.

I went into the kitchen and tried my best to make pancakes as quietly as possible. My attempts were working because he didn't wake up at all. But after making a small stack of pancakes, the smell began to travel around the apartment.

"Are those pancakes?" Chris asked as he slowly opened his eyes.

"Good morning," I greeted him, "yes, freshly made, would you like some?"

"Yes, please," he happily accepted, "I'm starving."

"Stack of pancakes coming right up."

I quickly made the pancakes as he was refreshing himself in the bathroom. When he walked out, I handed him a plate with a glass of orange juice.

"You're an angel," he said, "thank you so much."

"It's a pleasure," I replied, "so how was last night?"

"It was great," he responded, "we drank a lot, danced even more, and yeah I honestly, have no idea how we got here."

"Yeah, I can tell," I giggled, " you slept on the couch, and the guest bedroom is right through that door," I pointed to the door.

"Really?" he asked surprised, "Wow, I definitely had too much to drink."

I laughed hard and said, "at least you had fun."

"Yeah, a shame you didn't come, though."

"Yeah, I'm sorry about that," I said, "I just wasn't in the party mood."

"Anthony told me everything."

"I can't tell that man anything, can I?" I asked as I looked down at my plate.

"Don't get mad at him," he responded, "I kinda forced him to tell me."

"I won't," I responded, still looking down.

"I just wanted to say," he started talking and put his hand on top of mine, "that I'm sorry Sebastian put you in a tight spot like that and, I'm here for you if you need anything."

"Thank you, Chris," I said, grateful for his words, "you can start by not leaving me alone with that couple," he laughed.

"Yeah, I felt very much like the third wheel last night," he mentioned, "so I can help you with that for sure."

"GOOD MORNING!" Anthony yelled from up the stairs, "THE LIFE OF THE PARTY IS HERE!"

"STOP YELLING!" Jane yelled back from the bedroom.

"Y/N, someone can't handle their liquor," Anthony said to me.

"SHUT UP!" Jane yelled back, and we all laughed.

"Yo, Y/N, can you make me some of those pancakes?" Anthony asked.

"SOME FOR ME TOO, PLEASE!" Jane asked as well.

"Yeah sure," I said and started making more with Chris' help.

We spent the rest of the morning eating and talking about the party. And we confirmed that both Anthony and I were in fact, on top of the best-dressed lists the media put out from last night's event. Last night was also the first time Jane and Anthony went out as a couple, and I was so happy to hear it went so well.

"Can't wait till the next event I get to go out with you," Anthony said to Jane.

"Well," I said with a smile, "now that you mention it, I will be performing a song and walking the runway on the Savage x Fenty show."

"You know we already there," he said with his arm around Jane, "can Evans come?"

"I was about to ask him now," I said, "would you like to come to watch the show?"

"I'd love to Y/N" Chris answered.

After breakfast, we spent the day hanging out in the apartment and even ordered lunch, played board games as well as watch movies, and enjoy each other's company.