she started out as a walk-on.
he was a star looking for someone to love.
they were both painfully human, making heart-hurting mistakes.
they knew that they loved each other, but was that enough?
| o f a l l t h e t h i n g s m y h a n d s...
"i can't believe you actually came." chris laughed, ushering charlotte into the apartment.
"you didnt think i would? christopher, i am wounded." charlotte placed a hand on her heart, before cracking into laughter, "cute apartment by the way."
"thank you," chris paused the marathon of gillmore girls on the tv, "marvel puts me up here while we film and seb usually just crashes here 97% of the time."
"so basically i need to become captain america in order to get an apartment?"
"yes."
"tell the movie studio that i'll take over the role for you when you die."
"spoiler alert!" chris teased.
charlotte rolled her eyes, "but i'm actually here for sebastian, i havent posted something on instagram for a while."
"he's in the guest room. first door on the left." chris sunk back into the couch and unpaused the show.
"aren't you coming with?" charlotte stopped in the hallway.
"why?"
"i don't know, to make sure we're not unprohibted or something?"
"isn't that the ideal situation for my hashtag charstan ship?
charlotte ignored his smirk and boyish giggle as she made her way through the hallway. she stopped by the door, before pushing it open gently.
true to chris's text, sebastian lay on the bed, fast asleep.
giggling, charlotte pulled out her phone. she couldn't comprehend the amount of fangirls that would possibly sell a kidney to be in her situation. she focused the picture and pressed the button only to have a bright spurt of light come from her phone.
the flash was on.
sebastian groaned, rolling over.
"what the fuck, chris?" he swore, opening his eyes to look directly at the very shocked face of charlotte.
"shit shit shit shit." she swore, tearing out of the room, slamming the door behind her. she slide across the wooden floor and jumped on the couch, "protect me, steve!"
"what the hell happened!" chris was startled at the girl who was practically in his lap and currently pulling a pillow over her head.
"who let the paparazzi in the apartment, chris?" came a husky voice.
charlotte popped her head over the couch, "you're not mad....right?"
"why should i be mad? it wasn't like it was my first nap of the day after 5 hours of solid filming." sebastian said the statement with a stone face, trying not to crack when charlottes face frowned with disappointment, "i'm not mad, charlie."
"promise?" charlotte sunk back into chris and pulled the pillow up over her face.
"promise." sebastian sighed, heavily.
"pinky promise?" charlotte stuck her arm out from under the pillow, pinky raised.
sebastian laughed at the childish nature before hooking his finger with hers, "pinky promise."
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charadams: woke the winter soldier up from his nap and he didnt kill me. #pinkypromise
