Sebastian Stan Imagines

Carter Baizen - Your Jerk

Summary: The night after you know what, and he's just being a bully and a jerk.

Warnings: Harsh cursing, Carter bullying you, mentions of sex things, and Y/n being a calm badass.

A/n: I used Sebastian's lines from a whole bunch of different movies for his bulliness.

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You rolled out of bed, out of Carter's arms, and slumped on the ground.

You limp walked to your closet, pulling on a crop-top, jean shorts, and red high tops.

You combed your hair, walking out to Carter's kitchen.

Carter and you may or may not just had sex last night, but that was because he was drunk.

Did you mind?

Well, that's to be decided.

Carter has always tried to make you mad. Jealous.

And it was simply working. 

He had another girl from the neighborhood living in his house, flirting with her.

But he was yours.

You frowned to yourself as the girl, Serena, walked downstairs into the kitchen.

She smirked at you.

"I heard you last night," She said.

"I bet you did," You said. "Get the fuck out of here."

"Aw, why would I do that?" Serena asked, pouting her bottom lip.

"Hey beautiful," 

Both of you guys turned to see Carter, wearing nothing but sweatpants and black high tops.

"Which one?" You asked.

He held his arms out to Serena, who ran to him, as he gathered her into his arms.

You scoffed, anger flowing through you.

Carter smirked at you.

He let go of Serena, and she flipped you off, before going to her room.

You turned to leave, but Carter caught your wrist, spinning you into his chest.

"Get away from me," You said, shoving him away. "Go be with your girlfriend."

"But you are my girlfriend," He said.

"No!" You yelled. "I though your loved me! You literally had sex with me! But then, I wake up, and you're opening your arms, gathering Serena, and I bet you left me last night when we were done so you could have sex with her too!"

Carter smiled at you, pouring himself a drink. 

He swallowed it.

"Goes down almost as easily as you did," He said, winking.

"Oh fuck off!" You said, shoving past him.

"Baby, come back," Carter said, picking up his sweater that was laying down on his couch. He pulled it on, following you out the door and into the driveway.

"I'm done, Carter," You said.

"NO!" Carter shouted. "No, no! I was here for you! Y/n, I love you! I don't love Serena! Please baby, come back!"

"SHUT UP!" You yelled, spinning on your heels to face him, fists clenched. 

Carter flinched.

Tears were running down his face.