Sebastian Stan Imagines

- scare them off -

"Hello babydoll" a random guy came up behind you and wrapped his arms around your waist.

"Uhm excuse me." You say, pushing him away and rolling your eyes before going back to drinking your drink.

"Don't be like that. You know you want to—" the man is cut off when you slap him in the face.

"Leave me alone." You say, walking to the other side of the bar and sitting down.

Lance walks back into the crowded room, looking over to where you were sitting but noticing you weren't there.

"Where'd she go?" He mutters to himself, scanning the room and spotting you on the other side of the bar, he smiled and begun walking towards you before stopping as anger and jealousy flooded him when he noticed you weren't alone.

Walking faster towards you he hears your conversation.

"Look man, I have a boyfriend. And he'll best your ass if he sees you here." You say sipping your drink, smirking when you see Lance behind the man. He sends you a wink, before the scowl makes his way back onto his face when he hears what the man says.

"I don't see him around. And I bet I could make you feel alot better then he does. Look at these." The man lists his shirt up to show off his abs and your roll your eyes, gagging.

"Thats disgusting." You say and Lance fights back a laugh before clearing his throat.

The man jumps a little, dropping his shirt and turning around quickly, the man looks at Lance before rolling his eyes. "Nothing to see here pretty boy, move along."

Lance steps forward, raising his eyebrow.  "It isn't nothing to see if it concerns my girlfriend." Lance says and the guy steps back a little bit, stepping on your feet.

"Ow, get off me you fat bitch." You say pushing him away and towards Lance.

"Shut up." The guy points at you causing you to raise your eyebrows, giving him the 'wanna say that again' look and the guys turns around facing Lance. "I'm not scared of you. Your girl is hot, I want my turn. Surely you'll share—" Lance cuts the guy off with a punch to the face, causing him to fly back into you, knocking your drink.

"Thats it." You mutter to yourself but both men hear you.

You stand up, grabbing the guy by his ear and pull him out of the bar, pushing him onto the concrete pathway outside. "Come near me again and i'll let him do a lot more then punch you in the face." You say pointing to Lance whos standing behind you, arms crossed, a shit eating grin on his face and the guy nods, still holding his probably broken nose before walking off down the street.

Letting out a huff you walk back inside, Lance following behind you. "That was hot." He said and you roll your eyes playfully.

"You know what will be hotter?" You ask and Lance smirks, placing his hands on your hips and leaning froward.

"What?" He whispers and you lean up into his ear.

"Buying me another drink." You and and he nods, kissing your neck and cheek before the two of you walk up to the bar, you sitting down and Lance standing beside you.

Lance orders your drinks and you smile at him, he walks towards you spreading your legs and stepping between them, kissing you lips.

You trail your hands up his shirt, feeling his abs and a smirk comes to your face.

Lance breaks the kiss, smiling down at you. "That guy had nothing on me. I mean look at these." He says, raising his shirt and showing off his sharp abs causing you to shake your head.

"Nothing." You whisper, trailing your hand from his chest down to the beginning of his tattoo.

"Your drinks." The bartender says and you smile.

"Thank you." Lance and you grab your drinks, taking a big gulb before placing them down.

"After these, we'll go home. I'm sick of all these people hitting on my girl." He looks around glaring at the men who seem to he staring at you, causing them to quickly turn their heads making you laugh. Lance gets on his phone and orders an Uber to pick the two of you up.

"Okay but after these—" a female voice cuts you off.

"Hi." She smiles at Lance and you turn around to see a skimpy blonde in a dress way too tight for her, her lipstick smudged from whatever she was previously doing. "I'm Honey." She says stepping towards your boyfriend and you roll your eyes.

"I'm not interested." Lance says and you smile.

"You should be. I can give you alot more then she can." The blonde says and you raise your eyebrows smirking.

"What, like an STD?" You say and the girls jaw falls open.

"How dare you." She steps forward and you get out of your seat. "I'll fight you."

"Try me bitch." You say stepping forward and Lance grabs your arm.

"Ladies. As much as I'd love to see that, I don't feel like my girlfriend needs to go to jail for committing murder." He says, wrapping his arms around you and the girl stares at you.

You smile and turn to Lance, placing your hand behind his neck and bring him down for a rough kiss, which he gladly accepts.

When you break apart you turn back to the girl to see her walking away. The blonde turns back around to face you one last time and you wave with a sarcastic look on your face.

You turn back to Lance grabbing his hand and interwining your fingers. "Lets go now." You say downing the rest of your drink, Lance doing the same before you both walk outside.

"You know it almost sucks that we're so fucking hot." Lance says and you nod agreeing with him. "Cause that means I have to scare off all the guys that decide to hit you up." He says swinging your arm back and forth with his.

"And I have to scare all the girls off that try with you." You say and he smiles.

The uber arrives and the two of you get into the back seat.

On the way home you lean into Lance as he wraps his arm around your shoulder. "I love you." You whisper and he smiles, kissing your head.

"I love you more." He whispers back before you guys arrive home, getting out of the car and heading inside.

Let's just say....you did alot more then kissing that night.