Chris Evans/Sebastian Stan Imagines

Prank Calling Sebastian

A/N: This is my very first imagine ever, so don't judge if it's super terrible XD

~ TOH

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"Hello?" Sebastian answers his ringing phone.

"Um, is this Mr. Stan?" You ask with a fake Indian voice. You sit in your room, listening Seb cooking dinner in the kitchen.

"It is... May I ask who's calling?"

"Mr. Stan, have you ever wanted to go on an all-expenses paid trip to the Far East? Because you have won a free cruise around the Indian Ocean," you ramble, trying not to burst into laughter.

"Um, no thanks," mumbles Seb, confused. You could smell pasta cooking from the kitchen and decide to really freak him out.

"Mr. Stan, are you, by any chance, making pasta right now? It smells delicious," you ask. It is so hard for you to not laugh.

"WHO IS THIS AND WHY ARE YOU PSYCHIC????" Seb exclaims frantically. You finally break character and start cackling into the receiver.

"(Y/N)! I KNOW IT'S YOU!!!" He shouts and runs to your room for payback. You squeal as he tickles you and soon both of you are rolling around on the floor, not breathing from laughter.

"Pranking you is too much fun, and way too easy, loser," you tease him. "And do you smell something burning?"

"MY PASTA!" Seb shouts and runs out of your room, you still laughing hilariously.

What a weirdo, you think, and smile.