Sebastian Stan imagines!

Labor Day?

"Y/N, it's Labor Day!"

"Yeah, Seb. I know."

"No, Y/N. It's Labor Day. No filming or stressing out, or annoying cast mates, just you and me. No one else."

"Haha, that's where you're wrong. Mother Nature is here with us." Sebastian groaned. "C'mon! Babe, I'm starting to hate Mother Nature."

"Imagine how I feel." If I was actually on my period.

You and Seb settled for cuddles until there were three knocks on the door. "Anthony." You both agreed.

"Mackster!"

"Sexy Sea Bass!" You nearly fell off the couch laughing at their stupid nicknames for each other. Two thirty something men with nicknames like fifteen year olds. How ironic.

"What made you decided to come over? I mean, I would've figured you of all people would be asleep."

"Decided to come visit two of my favourite people." Seb looked to you and you shrugged, unsure of why Anthony had put so much emphasis on those words.

"I'm gonna go upstairs and change." Sebastian nodded, eyeing Anthony.

"Alright man, for real, why are you here?"

"I just wanted to check on you, you know. It being Labor Day and all."

You soon figured out that Anthony was here because a few days ago you had told him that you were carrying yours and Sebastian's baby. "Anthony, he doesn't know." You said, playing with your fingers.

"I don't know what?" Seb looked to you confused. "Why didn't you tell him? You scared or something?"

"No, I was actually going to tell him later today."

"Um, hello? Clueless Sebastian over here!"

"So I'm gonna go, have fun, Seb."

Sebastian's confused expression didn't wear off when you sat down. "So. You gonna tell me something that so obviously involves me?"

"Yeah, um- can you promise not to freak out?"

"Of course, baby. What is it?"

You sighed, putting a hand on your stomach. "I'm - I'm pregnant, Sebastian. And it's yours."

His face was unreadable for a moment, before he broke into a smile, and tackled you to the couch. "Seb, baby."

"Oh shit, yeah sorry." He murmured, but kept smiling. "I'm gonna be a dad?"

"Yup,"

"You're gonna be a mom?"

"Yup."

"Oh god, this is the best Labor Day ever."