Daddy Issues ~ Sebastian Stan {Completed}

25.

Soooo sorry for the delayed update, I was working on another ff and totally forgot to finish this chapter. 

On a related note, how many of you guys wanna read a Nick Fowler x OC ff?? 

"Ry! Al! Zendaya!" Tom continuously knocked on your door. "AL!" 

"Mhmm," You shifted to your side, hugging into Ryan's warm skeleton-like body.

"Al! Ryan Reynolds is here!" He yelled, making you jump up, and rush to the door. 

"Where?" You yank the door open, looking around. Tom and Jacob just stood there, sniffing in their laughs as you realise what they did. "Youuu! Son of a Bitch! Don't you ever dare do that to my poor fragile heart?" You smack his arm. 

"Ahhh! Shut up! Why are you yelling?" Ryan walked out, rubbing her eye and holding her head. 

"Probably because we are here!" Pops walked into the hallways, smiling at the group of over-excited and sleepy kids.

"Pops?" You turned to the voice, "Pops!" You ran to him. 

"Hey, kiddo!" Pops picked you up and spun you around, before setting you down. "How ya been?" He smiled ruffling your hair. 

"Good! How have you guys been?" You smiled, looking up at him with twinkling eyes.

"Ahem!" Muma cleared her throat, "Nice to see my existence is also acknowledged." She sighed, going to hug Ryan and Tom. 

"You know I love you too," You smiled, stealing her from Tom. 

"Yeah, yeah, whatever, but not as much as your pops," She scoffed, hugging you. 

"I'm sorry, I'm just a lovable person," Pops shrugged, turning to Ryan, "Hi sweetie," Ryan smiled, going to Chris and hugging him. 

"So, where's the angel?" Chris asked, looking around. You and Ryan turned to each other, signaling who he was talking about. 

"Hey Mr. Evans," Zendaya came out, dressed to look the Christmas spirit. "Hey, Mrs. Evans!" She hugged the couple before going to stand next to Tom, looping her arm with his.

"It's confirmed guys, I'm officially gonna die alone." You sigh, dramatically falling back onto the couch. 

"You and me both," Ryan joined you. 

"Awe, don't say that you guys!" Pops shook his head, smiling at his kids. "By the way, I have to say this looks really good!" He said, pointing around. 

"It better, I had to deal with Ryan's ass on the phone to make sure this was perfect," You roll your eyes. "I actually also get paid for taking care of your demon of a son," You point to Tom and Zendaya giggling about something. "You will be receiving a detailed bill in the next few business days." 

"Na-ah!" Pops shook his head, waving his index finger. "It's your fault for becoming friends with her all those years ago,"

"Ah! No, it's your daughter's fault for saving me from that bully," You shook your head, "She didn't have to threaten that kid that her father was Captain America, she could have let him have my lunch money," 

"I'm so sorry for being nice to you... 12 years ago," Ryan nodded sarcastically. 

You spent the rest of the weekend with them, talking about how everyone was, discussing old stories, and making jokes. You guys decided to go to Time Square on Christmas day, even though you and Ryan protested against it. 

You were currently at your restaurant, getting your things from your locker with Scarlett when Ryan called you. 

"Hey Ry," You picked up the call, wonder why she called you.