Sebastian Stan - Sentence Request #4

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Summary: You've been having some really bad past days, and Sebastian has noticed how "off" you've been

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Summary: You've been having some really bad past days, and Sebastian has noticed how "off" you've been. He tries to help.

Also, the rest of these stories are probably going to be Christmas themed because tomorrow if the first of December (YAY!), so, yeah, enjoy <3

Also, thank you ThatWeirdPersonXDLOL for leaving requests! It means a lot.

Keep 'em coming! :D

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You sat down, curled up in a white, gingerbread blanket, with a crackling fire on your iPad next to you.

Your hair was in a messy bun, your eyes were baggy, and you were drinking your 13th cup of coffee, while reading (Your/Favorite/Book.)

There was a knock at your door.

"Come in!" You shouted.

"The doors locked!" Your boyfriend, Sebastian yelled.

"I'm too lazy to get up and unlock it," You said. "There should be a key under the mat."

"Y/n!" Sebastian said.

"Okay, okay, I'm coming," You said, throwing off your blanket and pausing the fire, before trudging over to the door and opening it. 

Sebastian was standing there, his hair pulled back, with a few strands in front of his face. He was wearing a black sweatshirt, white sweatpants, and black high tops.

"Sugar," He said. "You're a mess."

"That's what every woman wants to hear," You said, rolling your eyes, about to close the door, but he kept it open.

"Let's go for a walk," Sebastian said.

"But I'm too tired," You said, yawning. 

"Have you been sleeping?" Sebastian asked. "How many hours?"

"I've been living off of coffee for two days, I deserve some sleep," You said.

Sebastian gaped at you.

"Why?!" He said.

"Because why not?" You said. "I want to be awake when it strikes December 1st."

"You usually only do that when it's the last day of December for New Year's," Sebastian said.

"Well, I'm a different person," You said, shrugging, leaving the door open and walking into your trailer.

"That's why I love ya," Sebastian said, closing the door and walking in behind you.

"Aw, how sweet," You said, sarcastically, letting your hair down.

You shook your head rapidly, letting your hair fall.

You walked into your bathroom, splashing your face with cold water.

"Is it possible to sleep for two days?" You asked yourself, out loud. "Because I think I'm gonna do that."

"Sugar baby, why are you doing that?" Sebastian asked, leaning against the doorframe.

You sleepily shrugged, rubbing your forehead.

"Has something happened?" Sebastian asked.

You smiled, looking at him, tucking a strand of hair behind his ear, but it just fell back in front of his face.

You giggled, kissing his forehead.

"No," You said. "I think I'm just addicted to my book."

Sebastian gasped.

"More addicted to it then you are to me?" Sebastian said.

"Well..." You said, sarcastically.

"C'mon," Sebastian said. "I am very attractive. It is impossible to not be addicted to me."

"I guess so," You said, yawning, and walking out of the bathroom and collapsing onto your bed. "But seriously, is it possible to sleep for two days?"

"Maybe," Sebastian said, sitting down next to you and caressing your shoulder, leaning down to kiss your forehead. "Sleep well."

"Yeah yeah," You said, turning on your side. "Wake me up when someone is un-attracted to you."

"Well, sugar," He said. "That might be forever."

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