Sebastian Stan Imagines

- His realization -

- S E B A S T I A N -

A few days after meeting.

Sebastian sighs, flopping onto his bed. The two of you had just spent yet another day together and he couldn't have loved it more.

Every single time you would ask to hang out his heart would skip a beat.

He would sometimes ask but every other time he thinks about asking you to hang out he'd get too shy and just wait for you to ask. Which you did.

Sebastian grabs onto one of his pillows and holds it to his chest before grabbing his phone and opening his messages, clicking on your name.

He was contemplating on whether or not he should say that the day was fun just to strike up conversation.

But his nerves got the best of him and with another sigh, he places the phone onto the bed before stirring around to go to sleep.

Until he heard a pang ring throughout the room.

Spinning back around to grabs his phone and quickly checks to see who it was.

You.

A smile spreads across his face as he opens up the message.

Today was fun :)

Chuckling to himself, Sebastian types his reply.

S: I agree, we should do it again.

He patiently waits for an answer, tapping his foot a little making a clicking sound with his mouth.

He looks back down and his smile widens when he sees the familiar 3 dots appear.

Yeah, when are you next available?

Sebastian thinks back to see if he has a busy schedule but nothing comes to mind. He wasn't filming anything at the moment and there was no interviews or anything happening.

S: whenever, I have nothing important going on.

Y: great! how does Tuesday sound?

Sebastian frowns a little when reading this. It was currently Sunday night and Tuesday wasn't until after Monday. He'd  have to wait more then 24 hours to see you again.

S: perfect :)

Y: awesome! I'll see you then. But I have to go now, ttyl.

S: okay! Byeeeeeee

Once he sends the message you closes the app and goes straight to Google.

What does ttyl mean?

He smiles when he reads the answer that Dr. Google has given.

You'll talk to him later.

He places his phone down and snuggles into his blankets and pillows. Wishing you were with him.

And thats when he realized that he liked you as more then a friend.

- B U C K Y -