"Alright, this is only gonna hurt a little bit, okay?" You squeezed Sebastian's hand and looked away.
You were deathly afraid of needles, and you and Seb were getting blood drawn today, just because you'd seen a really sad commercial of the children it was going to.
"No, I changed my mind I don't wanna do it. They have your blood right? That's enough right? Sebastian, please don't make me."
"Y/N, c'mon it'll only hurt for a second." He pleaded, kissing your hand. "Do it quick, please." You told the nurse.
He chuckled and smiled. "I'm gonna count to three." You nodded closing your eyes tight. "1.." You squealed slightly as he pushed the needle into your arm.
"You didn't count to three.." You wiped the few tears that had threatened to fall. "See? Simple right."
"Don't ever let me talk myself into doing this again."
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Sebastian Stan imagines!
FanfictionSo. Sebastian Stan. This Romanian Cinnamon roll has basically kinda ruined my life. I mean...You know you're in deep when people say "You got a buck or two?" And all you think is: "Don't scream don't scream." Anyway. This book is an imagine book f...
