hungry eyes •sebastian stan•

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The wind blew in her hair as she waited for her co-star to arrive on set. The set was outside in foggy London park. She heard someone clear their throat above her. She looked up and saw her best friend a.k.a Sebastian Stan.

"Hi, Sebastian," the girl greeted.

He hugged her and greeted her back with a large smile. "Hi,[(y/n]. How are you doing?" Sebastian asked. She replied with a smile. He knew what she meant.

The cameras were on them as the background of Big Ben was in the back.

"Alright, I know you guys are...close. So, no messing around, if you know what I mean," The camera director said.

They were doing a photo shoot for a clothing line, Prada. They looked at each other, a little flustered. The artist director told them to lean on the concrete railing. The rest of the photoshoot went on as normal, with some embarrassing poses.

"Is it okay if I set my hand here?" Sebastian asked, softly.

She chuckled and nodded. He set his hand on [y/n]'s waist, pulling her close to him. The cameras clicked and asked for another pose. The artist director wanted her to sit between his legs and look at him with a smile. [y/n] blushed lightly, but due to the cold it wasn't obvious; Sebastian nodded and saw her nervous.

"Are you okay with this position," Sebastian whispered in her ear.

[y/n] shivered slightly, but shook the dirty thoughts away and tried to stay professional for the rest of the day. The next two hours of going around London, doing photoshoots on the busy streets. Sebastian looked at his best friend, but he had this feeling...he couldn't describe it. He's been feeling this since the movie he was in with [y/n].

Fans had been calling out how close they got since then. "And then- Sebastian," [y/n] calls out to him. He looks at her with confusion and asks, "What? Why'd you stop?" "Because you weren't paying attention."

She sighs with a smile and says, "Let's go get something to eat."

Sebastian followed her to a small cafe that had a nice calming atmosphere about it. "How'd you know about this place," Sebastian asked, pulling the seat out for her. "Thank you. Oh, I saw it on the way to the photoshoot. [looks at clock] We should have enough time to have lunch," [y/n] said with a smile.

He nodded and smiled at her while sitting down. The waitress saw them and went to take their order.

"Hi, I'm Lindsey. I'll be your waitress for today! What would you like," the waitress asked.

"Hi," Sebastian said. "Omg. You're Sebastian Stan! I-I'm a huge fan of Bucky, the Winter Soldier," Lindsey said with a large smile. "You and me both," [y/n] chuckled.

"Anyway, what would you two like today," Lindsey said, not shaking off the sweet smile. "Okay, I would like (whatever Sebastian likes)," Sebastian said. "And I would like a (whatever you drink)," [y/n] said.

Lindsey nodded and said, "I'll have those right out for you two."

They smiled and looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

"So, you like the Marvel movies," Sebastian spoke up. "Specifically Captain America: the first avenger," [y/n] said. Sebastian laughed and said, "Wow. Is there any specific reason why~?"

[y/n] chuckled and smiled, "Uh, maybe for a certain Romanian sweetheart." Sebastian got a little flustered and said, "Maybe~ or specifically~"

Lindsey returned with their drinks and said, "Here you go, is there anything else?"

They both shook their heads and grabbed their drinks.

"Thank you," Sebastian said. "Y-Your welcome," Lindsey stuttered, "I hope you two have a great day."

A little later, Sebastian & [y/n] exited the cafe, to go back to the hotel they were staying in. "What room are you staying in," Sebastian asked, opening the door for her.

"Thank you. Um, room 302," [y/n] answered. "My room is 304," Sebastian said. "Our rooms are next door to each other," [y/n] said, smiling.

'There's that feeling again,' Sebastian thought, smiling.

They got to the elevator to get to their rooms. Their floor was pretty high up, it was on the 15th floor.

They stood there in comfortable silence, looking out the glass elevator, admiring the view from up high.

"Do you ever get the feeling when you are with someone...you get nervous and your legs feel weak. And every time you hug, you get butterflies in your stomach. But when you let go, you have this empty feeling, like you need to be in their arms," Sebastian asked, nervously.

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