Sebastian Stan imagines!

Drunk much, Seb?

"Guys, I gotta get home. I promised the kids we'd visit the beach before we leave." You stood to hug Chris before he left. "You're gonna tell him tonight right?"

"I don't know. Seb might not remember half the shit he or anyone says in the morning." Chris laughed at that. "Well, if you do, congrats. If he remembers, double congrats."

"Love you brother." You murmured hugging him again. "Love you too,
Y/N."

"Hii, babyy." Sebastian easily pulled you down back into his lap. "I missed you. Where'd you go, Dragoste?"

"I went to say bye to Chris. He's leaving in two days." Evans laughed at Seb's frown. "Do you love Chris more than me?"

"Sebastian, that's her brother. I'm positive it's a different kind of love." RDJ broke, and Seb frowned more.

"Seb, are you drunk?" Anthony asked, beginning to video him.

"Nooo, of course not." You laughed at Seb's drunk ass smile. "I just really looovvveeee, Y/N."

"What's your favourite thing about her?" Chris asked. "I don't know! I love all of her. I mean all."

"Alright, Seb let's keep it PG. Sebastian buried his face in your back, and you giggled. "Seb, can I tell you something before you pass out?"

RDJ laughed. "Go ahead and try I doubt he'll remember." You playfully scowled at Robert. 

"Seb, look." Anthony called, and Sebastian perked up like a meerkat. "Yes?"

"I'm pregnant, Seb." You heard a collective gasp in the VIP room, and Seb looked shocked. "It's prolly Chris'."

"Seb, that'd be incest, pal." Chris laughed. "It's mine?"

"Yeah, Seb, You're gonna be a Dad." You giggled slightly at his dazed face. "That's so awesome, Draga."

He then fell back against the arm of the couch, mouth wide open.

"When did you find out?" Anthony questioned first. "Awhile ago. But I just found out yesterday when I went to the doctors that it's twins."

"Oh my god. Two mini Sebastians?" Robert gasped. "Or mini Y/Ns." Chris added.

"Or both." You shivered. "One me and one Seb? God, someone pray for me." You looked at the sleepy man.

"I should probably get him home," You stood, softly stretching then resting a hand on your stomach. "I'll help."

You watched as Anthony pulled Sebastian off the couch. "Ce se întâmplă?" (What's happening?)

"We're going home, c'mon." Anthony easily got Seb in the passengers side. "Thanks, Ant."

"Drive safe, Y/N."

Morning.

"You're having what now?" Sebastian had the worst hangover, and he'd also thought he had a dream you were pregnant with twins. How convenient.

"Twins, Sebastian." You murmured, turning over and starting to ignore his questions.

"No, no, wait before you go back to sleep. How - how hammered was I last night?"

"Very, Seb. Very."