Sebastian Stan Imagines

- Something to tell you -

"Y/n!" Tj yells happily opening the door wider for you to come in.

Letting out a laugh, you place your jacket onto the hook and bring your bestfriend into a hug. "Hey, Tj"

Tj broke the hug, kissing your cheek. "So, what are we gonna do today?" He asks and you shrug.

"Not sure. I kinda didn't think about that before I came over." You say and he smiles.

"Thats fine, we could just mess around until my mom comes back with a the groceries." He says and you nod.

"But first." He grabs your hand and pulls you towards the piano. "I learnt this song for you, I knew how much you liked it." He sits down on the stool and you take a seat on the couch behind him.

He turns back to you with a smile. "Ready?"

You nod, gesturing to the piano. "Show my what you got." His smiles brightens before he turns away and your heart clenches a little.

The familiar tune of Once Upon A December from one of your favorite movies, Anastasia, begins playing through the air.

You smile, watching Tj's fingers move along the black and white keys.

Listening to the tune your thoughts drift off to the one and only.

Tj Hammond.

The two of you had been best friends since the third grade. You remember the moment like it was yesterday.

- Flashback -

You run to the playground, along with the other children that heard the ring of a bell, the bell all child loved.

Lunch time.

You laugh, racing your friends to the different colourfull parts of the playground. You running straight to the swing, pushing down other kids that tried to make their way to it, earning yells of protest from teachers.

"Sorry!" You yell, laughing a little bit before hopping onto the swing.

While swinging you hear a young boy talking and you turn to see 4th graders crowding a small boy, you're guessing the same grade as you.

You ignore it and continue swinging, not wanted to get off and let the other kids have a turn.

"Stop! Thats my food!" The boy yells and you sigh, looking down at your swing before looking back at the boy.

You groan and slow your swinging before jumping off and walking towards the boys.

"Hey! He told you to stop." You yell causing all the boys to turn their heads towards you.

"What are you gonna do about it...you're just a girl." One of the 4th graders say and you sigh.

Here comes the waterworks.

You begin crying and yelling out to the teachers. "Mr. Barnes!!" You scream and your favorite teacher runs towards you.

"You okay y/n? What happened?" He asked crouching down to your hight.

You sniffle and point to the 4th graders. "They stole my food." You sob and Mr. Barnes looks in their direction.

"No— no we didn't." One of them says and Mr. Barnes shakes his head.

"Whats that then?" He points to the paper bag with rips and holes from their rough housing.

"T–this- this is mine." One of the other boys snatches the bag from his friend and Mr. Barnes shakes his head, stepping forward, leaving you and the other boy your age behind him.

The boy looks over at you confused and you smile, wiping away the fake tears, making the boys eyes widen and he smiles.

"Just give the lunch back, and I wont tell your parents." Mr. Barnes day and the boys sigh, handing the paper bag to the teacher then walking away.

"Thank you." Mr. Barnes says with a smile before he turns back to you and you quickly put a small pout back on your face. "Here you go y/n." He says handing you the bad you smile a little.

"Thank you." You sob a little and he nods before walking away.

Once he's gone, you quickly wipe the tears off your face and hand the bag to the boy. "There you go." You say and he stares at you shocked.

"You were faking?" He asks and you nod.

"I wanna be an actor when I'm older, why not start practicing now." You shrug and he nods.

"You're good." He smiles and you smile back.

"Thank you." You say before turning to walk away.

"Hey, wait!" You stop and turn back to him.

"What?" You ask and he steps towards you.

"Wanna be friends?" He asks and you stare at him before nodding.

"Sure." You say and he smiles.

"If you be my bestfriend I'll let you have my cupcake." He takes a delicious look cupcake out of the paper bag and it surprisingly doesn't look disfigured at all.

You look from the cupcake to the boy a few times before nodding. "Deal." You say and he smiles, handing you the cupcake.

"I'm Tj." He says and you nod.

"I'm y/n" you smile, biting into the cupcake.

- End of flashback -

And since then the two of you had practically been connected by the hip.

The only downside about being bestfriends with Tj though...

Is that hes gay.

Aaaaaand

You're in love with him.

"Y/n?" He asks and you snap out of your thoughts.

"Hm?" You ask and he laughs.

"I asked if you liked the song." He smiles and you nod.

"Yeah— yeah. It was great. Thanks Tj." You smile and he stands up, walking towards you.

"You okay? You've been a little off lately." He asks and you look at him.

"I uh– I have something to tell you." You say and he moves to sit next to you.

He places his hand on your thigh and you move away a little, causing his eyebrows to furrow a little bit.

"Don't do that." You whisper. "It doesn't make this any easier." He nods, staying where he is.

"You can tell me anything y/n." He says and you nod.

"I know. Thats why I'm about to tell you this." He nods at you to continue and you look off to the floor. "I think— no. I know." You sigh, still not Making eyecontact and he waits patiently.

"I'm in love with you."

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Part 2?