Random Imagines {REQUESTS ON HOLD}

Sebastian Stan {Requested}

For robynbak3r

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"Come on." You were trailing behind Seb, who seemed all too excited about where he was taking you. You were just confused. He'd come home in a new tux and shiny black dancing shoes, telling you to change into a black tea length halter dress with red polka dots to match his red tie. And now he was running through New York City with no hat to hide his face. People were taking pictures left and right, but he seemed too jittery to care. 

"Seb, babe, where the hell are we going?" 

"You always said you wanted to go dancing!" he exclaimed, stopping in front of a lit up doorway. It reminded you of the dance houses your granddad used to show you pictures of. Your mouth hung open and Seb pulled you into a kiss. You heard cameras going off, but you were on the same level as Sebastian now. 

"You're the best!" 

"I know." You grinned and pulled him to the door. There was jazz music playing and you suddenly got very self conscious just looking at the other girls dressed like you. Sebastian's hand wrapped around your waist and pulled you in. He was already swaying to the music and he walked up to the bar. The bartender walked by him and right to you.

"Say, what would you like, miss?" You smiled a little bit. 

"She'll take a glass of your best white and I'll take a scotch on the rocks." You split into a grin and the bartender ambled away to make the drinks. Someone yelled Seb's name from across the club and both of you turned. Anthony Mackie was there, leaning against a table and surrounded by girls.

"You just needed an excuse to see your friends," you laughed. Seb shrugged a little bit and then his smile disappeared.

"Do you mind?" You rolled your eyes, pressed a kiss to his lips, and pushed him away. He kissed your cheek and pushed his way to the other side of the club. You leaned against the bar and watched as pretty, long legged brunettes tried, and failed, to catch Seb's attention. His eyes were on Anthony, who was joking with one of the skinny girls at the table. You looked down and felt your stomach clench. 

"Hey, miss." You looked up and the bartender slid you both drinks. You decided to take a sip of Seb's instead of yours. 

"Miss, you best not fret about what you look like. All the skinny ladies out there are trying to get a piece of your boy and he ain't biting on any one of them besides you. You're a pretty lady, make your mark." You looked at your drink and stood up, carrying the glasses across the club to where Seb was.

"Hey, (Y/N)." You smiled in reply and set down the drinks. 

"You said you were taking me dancing." Seb looked at you, hands on your hips, and like a trained dog, he grabbed you by the waist and pulled you onto the floor. You could hear Anthony laugh after Seb.

"Dick-whipped."

"I know!" your boyfriend called back, "Only for the most gorgeous girl I know." 

"(Y/N), he knows Scarlett Johansson. That's saying something!" 

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Sorry if this is kinda short. Songfic to Big, Blonde and Beautiful

Peace, Love, Spock

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Shivi