Daddy Issues ~ Sebastian Stan {Completed}

10.

Warning: Drunk Smut!, Stalker vibes.

!!!Sebastian's P.O.V!!!

(Not really a warning, but y'all can skip the smut part if you want, it's pretty much the same as the last chapter.)

"Come on man, you're taking FOREVER," Mackie rolled his eyes as I set my hair after my fifth outfit change. "Why are you so worried about what you're wearing, it's not like it's gonna stay on for too long." The smirk, clear as he said the last bit. 

I turned around, seeing him leaning against the door frame of my bathroom. "Seriously, dude?" I smiled, walking out into my room, and putting on my black blazer, ready to go the Hemmy's club. 

"What? You can't tell me that you're going to this place, just to see her. You've been doing that for a while now." He laughed, walking over to my table with my computer wide open, displaying my record of Almina's daily schedule.

"Not that long," You tried to justify yourself. 

"Sure! Like any normal person would know the exact schedule, down to the second, of the person they like." He scrolled through the google sheets. "And the fact that Al had watched Definitely, Maybe 20 times in the last 6 months."

"Alright! Alright, can you not look at my personal things!" You rushed to him, closing the tab to reveal a blurry picture of Al sitting on her window ledge talking to her friend. 

"I-" He stared at the picture. "Is that?" 

"No!" I quickly shut the MacBook. 

Mackie knew my obsession with Almina, well it wasn't always an obsession, at first, I was trying to check and make sure she was okay, make sure her devil of a father wouldn't hurt her. But for the last year, I grew to slowly be attracted to her, to like her more, maybe to even... love her. 

I mean I've been seeing her since she was in diapers but, that doesn't mean I can't get into her panties. 

Right?

Anyway, yeah, Mackie knew about it, not like he was always supportive of us, I honestly don't think he still is, but he has accepted it and chose to make my life a living hell, but he accepted it, and that's all that matters.

"Dude, Hemmy is going to kill us if we are late." Mackie sighed as we walked down the stairs to the car. 

"Then, I guess we can't be late," I smirked, getting into the driver's seat, not necessarily caring whether Ant had his seat belt on, and changing the gear to drive and flooring it. 

"I'm gonna walk the next time." Anthony shook his head as we walked into the bar. 

"You would've been late, tho?" I smiled, walking to the booth to the side, we both picked random masks and walked inside, seeing Hemmy sitting down with some blondie on him and ALMINA standing off to the side. I just observed their interaction, my blood boiling as I saw Chris kiss My girl. 

"You're staring again." Mackie smacked my arm as he put on his mask.

"He kissed her," I said through gritted teeth.

"C'mon man, you know why friendly Hemmy is," 

I just nodded, waiting to the side until Almina and her friend left him. I slowly marched to Chris, "You touch her again, I will fuck you up." I seethed.

"Isn't she a bit young for you?" He smirked, as he pulled the woman next to him onto his lap. 

"Aren't you a bit young to end up dead?" I was about to get up and choke him, but thanks to Anthony holding me back, Chris might live another day, that is if he chooses his next words wisely.