I'm sorry-Sebastian Stan

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in here Sebastian is your dad and you're his daughter,enjoy!<3                                                 _

Your POV:

You waited for him the whole day but he didn't show up.He forgot,for the first time ever,he forgot,or maybe he didn't care enough to show up,you didn't know what to think anymore.

You were hungry when you came home from school so you took some cornflakes and started eating them without milk,to be honest,you couldn't care less."Doll?" you heard your dads voice.When did he come home?How did you not hear him?Whatever.You kept eating and looking down at your food.He sat on a chair beside you "Sweetheart,what's wrong?",you didn't say anything,even tho you just wanted to yell at him and hurt him the way he hurt you today,or maybe you just wanted to jump into his arms and cry into his chest until you run out of tears,you didn't even know anymore,so you just kept quiet.

He reached out to cup your cheek in his right hand but you pulled away.You stood up and you saw regret on his face,'he saw the trophy' you thought to yourself,and you were right."Baby,I'm so sorry,I...I had a lot on mind a-and I swear I didn't want to miss it I just-" you cut him off "Don't,please don't" and with that you run upstairs to your room

Sebastians POV:

He watches you leave,he doesn't run after you,'she probably doesn't even wanna see me anymore' he thinks to himself 'I fucked up,badly,I forgot my only daughters awards ceremony,how could I do something like that?'.He picks up the trophy and reads out loud "Award for exellence in school..first place..Y/n Stan".He is so proud of you,but so mad at himself.A tear falls down his face,and he puts the trophy down and sits on the couch.

Your POV:

You cried and cried and cried on the floor of your room.'Maybe...just maybe..I should hear him out' you think to yourself.You took a deep breath and got out of your room,but when you were at the middle of the stairs you stopped,the scene in front of you broke your heart in a million pieces.

You see your father sobbing his heart out on the couch.His face burried in his hands while loud sobs escape his lips.You cleared your troath,not too loud,but loud enough for him to hear it.His head shoot up and his eyes met yours.That's when your heart broke even more,when you saw how red his eyes were from crying,and how they didn't have that happy spark they usually have."lubirea mea..." (my love) his voice broke.You kept quiet and wiped a tear or two that has fell,you walk a bit closer to him and spread your arms asking for a hug.He doesn't waste a second before wrapping his arms around you and hugging you tightly,he lifts you off of the ground a little and you wrap your legs around his waist like a little kid.He keeps repating "I'm sorry" and "I love you" like a mantra while showering your head with kisses.You stayed like like that for a long time. 

And somehow,this felt right to you.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 28 ⏰

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