Sebastian Stan Imagines

- Bake sale (AU) -

Modern!Sebastian

Based off the movie Bad Moms.

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"What time is the bake sale honey?" You ask your 13 year old son who's sitting on the kitchen bench, finishing off his cereal.

"12:30" he mumbles, mouth still full of food.

"Connor, what did I say about earing with your mouth full." You scold placing your hands on your hips.

Connor smiles and rolls his eyes playfully before swallowing. "Sorry Mom, the sale is at 12:30." He says and you nod.

"Great, I'll be there. Do you need some money?" You ask and Connor looks at you with wide eyes.

"I- yes." He says.

"Better get a job then." You smile and he groans, knowing that your question was too good to be true.

You laugh and reach into your wallet, pulling out a twenty and handing it to him. "Only for the bake sale, no drugs." You point at him and he nods.

"Yes ma'am. And I dont do drugs, I'm a good boy." He smiles and you pat his hair, giving him a kiss on his head.

"Yes you are." You smile. "Now grab your bag, I dont want Sharon to yell at me because you're late again." You smile and Connor nods, hopping off the stool and placing his dishes in the sink before grabbing his bag and heading towards the door.

You follow behind him as he walks out of the front door, towards your car. You lock the door behind you and head to the drivers side, starting up the car and heading towards the middle school.

You see the middle school in the distance, and slow your car down as people begin crossing the street.

You and Connor wait for the families and children to cross the street when someone catches your eye.

Sebastian.

The hottest dad in the whole school, his daughter Kimmy is absolutely adorable, sharing the same blue eyes and dark hair as her father. Almost every single mom has a crush on the hotty, including the married moms. And honestly you couldn't blame them, he is fine.

"My god." You whisper, watching Sebastian cross the street with his daughter. "How would you like that man to be your father Connor?" You turn to your son.

Connor looks towards the man and scrunches his face in disgust. "Gross mom, thats Kimmy's dad."

You smile, rolling your eyes. "Kimmy's hot dad." You correct him.

Connor gaggs and you laugh. "Calm down Connor, I'm only dreaming." You say.

Once the road is clear you drive forward and towards the entrance of the school.

Parking your car you look at Connor. "Have fun. any bullies, you come to me and I'll sort them out. See you at 12:30."

Connor nods, grabbing his bag and getting out of the car. Just as he's about to close the door you stop him.

"Wait! Your lunch." You say, grabbing the brown paper bag labeled Arby's.

"No way mom- holy s-"

"Ay, language." You squint your eyes and he makes a zipping motion with his finger over his mouth. "Also, I couldn't bw bothered making you lunch so..." you hand him the bag with a smile and he gladly takes it.

"Thank you mom, you're the best." He leans forward and hugs you, making you smile brightly.

He exits the car and turns to you. "12:30. Don't forget." He says and you salute him.