When twenty-eight-year-old Sebastian Stan scores a huge role for Marvel's newest superhero origin movie, secretly dedicated to his best friend's cute obsession with the comics, both Sebastian and (y/n) meet "some guy" from Boston and (y/n) falls in...
I can't be up right now, my alarm hasn't rung yet. I sigh and pull the covers over my head, relaxing my self into the cold sheets as I let myself slowly drift back to dreamland when suddenly, my door slams open with a bang, making me jump up.
I push myself up on the bed as a disoriented figure stands at the foot of my bed.
"I NEED HELP!"
"Jesus Christ (y/n)!" I yell, immediately recognizing her voice. "What's goin' on, you can't just barge crazy in the middle of the night!" I scolded, rubbing my face exhaustedly.
"I'm so sorry, Chris, I just– I—" (y/n) stutters, her breath getting uneven. I slowly push myself up, squinting my eyes to maybe somewhat get a better look at the woman. "T-there's this thing– a-and—"
I then hear the familiar shakiness of her voice, her figure trembling even with the dim light provided by the lights outside my trailer. "Hey, hey, what's goin' on, are you okay?"
"Y-yeah, I'm fine, b-but—"
She stops abruptly as I flicker my lamp on. She's wearing nothing but her silk shorts and button-up top PJ's, (h/c) locks (tied up/left down) messily. It was like she rushed herself here.
(y/n)'s glassy eyes flicker right back to mine for a few seconds, her nose slightly scrunching as she fought back tears. I let out a small breath of exasperation, my back relaxing. I opened my arms out to her. "Come here sweetheart."
She sniffles softly, rubbing her nose on her wrist. She slowly moves towards me, sitting on the bed and letting me wrap my arms around her.
We lay there for a few minutes, her head low enough for me to rest my chin on as I stroke her hair back, my right thumb stroking her shoulder. Sebastian must've not arrived yet. Why else would she run to me?
I pull her away and she shifts her body so she's laying on her stomach, her arms crossed over each other as she rests her chin on it. She's already situated in between my legs, and I'm very thankful I slept with pajamas on this time.
"I take it he's not here yet?"
(y/n) shakes her head, taking in a deep breath.
"Couldn't contact him?"
"I tried..." she breathes out softly, her voice coming out in whispers. "But you know Sebastian sleeps like the dead... so... no..." she paused, her eyes averting to stare right at mine. "I couldn't."
"So... what happened..?"
"I... G-gracie called me, a-and-
"I'm pregnant."
"Why? What happened? you are nominated for a Nickelodeon's Choice Award for Best Female Superhero because you are the second most favorite hero cameo in the MCU. also an Emmy. and you bought baby shoes. cause guess tf what.
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