Sebastian Stan + characters imagines

Sebastian Stan

He's sitting next to you, watching you cry. Over a guy that started a band, a rock band. He's filled with anger to know that the guy you loved have left you, you were the reason your ex's band worked.

You made him believe he could pursue his dreams of becoming a rockstar, and in return he gave you your heart back. But all broken. Sebastian, your best friend, luckily is there. He always have been.

During your relationship with Alex, your now ex, Sebastian was a little more down than before you met Alex. You thought he was in love with you but you told yourself you were exaggerating.

You sit on your bed with tears in your eyes, don't look back in anger by Oasis playing, with Sebastian looking at you with his hand on your knee for comfort.

'Please don't put your life in the hands of a rock 'n' roll band, who'll throw it all away.'

"Exactly what he said." Sebastian says out of nowhere making you laugh and cry at the same time, at the thought it made you laugh more. Sebastian watches you with a smile on his face. "You know, if you give me a chance, and i know you just got out of a relationship but.. i would give that ring you wanted."

You look at him in shock, he just confessed to you. If guys get together, would it work? "Come here." you pat in between your legs and Sebastian crawls to you and puts his head on your chest.

You start to run your finger in his hair and think about what he said, Sebastian never really made you feel awful unlike Alex. Sebastian always made you feel worth it, beautiful. He's an amazing human being.

"I would give you everything you want, Y/n. I love you, so much and it destroyed me to see you with him." you look into each other's eyes, you see him looking at your lips then back at your eyes.

The both of you leans in slowly until you feel each other's lips moving together, your hand runs from his jawline to his neck and the kiss gets heated. "I'd give you anything." he mumbles once you pull away.

"Give me love then." you whisper against his lips.

"You have it all, Y/n. You have it all."

A/n: i hate this.