Sebastian Stan Imagines #wattys2017

°o. Blurb #7 .o°

Sebastian runs his hand through his hair, letting out a sigh. It was a long day on set and he is exhausted. It was the last week of filming and he had to film a fighting scene and a death scene so he is ready to just take a long nap in his trailer till he is called to do the last scene of the day which is a romance scene.

But over the last few months or so of filming, you and Seb have been in sort of prank war. It started off as a scare here and there then they started getting more elaborate. The last one to prank was Seb hiding fish (because he knows how much you hate the smell) in your trailer. It wasn't one of his best pranks but it was an effective one.

The prank war has totally left his brain until he opens his trailer door and hears a 'baa'.

Sebastian's jaw drops at the sight in front of him.

The trailer floor is covered in hay and hay bales, the walls have country-esk signs and decorations, and his furniture is replaced with outdoor furniture. And to compliment it all, a few little goats and chickens wandering around.

Yes, actual live goats and chickens.

But at this point, he's too tired to care and just closes the door behind him so at least the animals don't escape. Sebastian steps over the goat and then hay bale that is keeping the animals from entering his sleeping area. He slides the door closed and plops down on his small bed, immediately falling to sleep.

Hour or Two Later

"That's a night, guys!" The director calls it just after they get the right take for the scene with you and a few others. "We'll film the kissing scene tomorrow. You're all free to go, someone go tell Seb." He commands.

"I will!" You exclaim, jumping off your chair and bolting out to the set house.

Seb's Trailer

You slowly open the door, careful of the farm animals running around inside. You quietly close the door behind you so they won't escape.

You then move over to the door blocking off his 'bedroom' area.

A single goat nips at your pant leg, following you as you slide the door open and hold but an awe at the sleeping Romanian.

Sebastian is laying on the small, barely twin bed taking up the space. He has a large fuzzy blanket covering his body while his head rests on a pillow that has a (shameless) Captain America cover on it. But to top it all off, he is snuggled up the the Bucky Bear you got him during the first week of filming.

"Sebastian Stan!" You jump onto him, landing with your legs on either side of him. "Wake up!" You shout, shaking his shoulders and bouncing. He just lets out a long groan.

"Stop humping me." His voice is thick with sleep.

"I'm not humping you." You push on him while flopping onto the small space between him and the wall. "I'm just bouncing on top of you in a nonsexual way."

"Potato, patato." He rolls onto his other side to face you with his eyes still closed. You admire how his eyelashes brush his cheek, eyes falling down to take in all of his features.

By the time you reach his lips, you see them quirk up into a smirk. Your eyes snap back up to his. He says nothing, not helping or worsening your embarrassment of being caught. All he does is reach out and tuck a strand of hair behind your ear.

You see his eyes flicker down to yours and before you know it, you're both slowing leaning in. But right as you are about to meet, he jerks his head forward and hits his forehead on your nose.

"Ow!" You groan.

"Fuck!" Seb swears, hand flying to behind his head. "What the hell just bit me?" He questions.

You prop yourself up on your elbow and are met with a goat chewing on the pillow.

"Uh..." Your voice goes high pitch. "Welllllll...." You furrow your eyebrows as he finally flips around.

"(Y/N) (M/N) (L/N)!" He exclaims, remembering what he was greeted with earlier.

"I didn't know they ate hair!" You defend.

He lets out a loud, extended groan. "You realize you just cockblocked yourself?" He adds.