Sebastian Stan Imagines

Buddies (Part 5)

A/N: I was supposed to post this yesterday but a music festival got in the way as did drinking. ANYWAYS, part five of Buddies...

Warning: None??

After being done with filming and having a few months just for yourselves before you had to get ready for press tour, you were finally packing your bags for New York where the first press junket took place. It wasn't the first time you were packing a bag for New York, though. You had visited Sebastian during the few months of a break from working and he had visited you too. You two had been seen together in public a lot.

You had just received a text asking for the hotel you were going to be staying at so they could send a makeup artist to do your makeup before going to the interview. You had to text back saying you were going to be staying at Sebastian's house which didn't really get a weird reaction and they decided to send the makeup artist to his house anyway.

You couldn't help but think about what the situation seemed to be like from an outsider's point of view. You were going to Sebastian's house and stay there for a few days as you finished with the interviews in New York. You were going to stay with him, a man you had been seen to spend a lot of time with on multiple occasions over the past few months, a man who you had just finished filming a movie with who just happened to be your romantic interest. You were expecting a couple of questions about dating rumors. You weren't completely sure if there were going to be any but if so, you'd shoot them down very quickly.

You quickly texted Sebastian, telling him your flight was leaving in a couple of hours. You also told him you'd go over to his house on your own. It was painfully early in the morning, it was still going to be very early when you arrived to New York, you didn't want to bother Sebastian and make him wake up earlier and come get you from the airport which you were sure he would offer.

You finished packing your bag before going over to the airport.

***

The flight was only a couple of hours long. You were able to take a little nap before you already got out of the plane. You were at the baggage claim, looking through your phone while waiting for your bag. You felt someone sneak their hands around your waist and just as you were about to turn around and self defend, a familiar scent hit your sense of smell. You smiled, biting your lip and turned around, seeing Sebastian right in front of you, looking tired as ever.

"Sebby," you cooed and wrapped your arms around his shoulders, hugging him tightly. "I told you I'd get to your place on my own. You didn't have to wake up so early!"

"How about a 'thank you'?" He said before letting out a yawn. He pulled away and smiled at you. "You know I'm coming to get you if you tell me when your plane lands."

You nodded, letting out a dramatic sigh. "Well, next time I won't tell you, then."

Sebastian raised a brow. "Oh, really?"

You stuck your tongue out at him before smiling widely. "Thank you for coming all the way here so early in the morning," you said and nudged his shoulder.

"What buddies are for? Right?" He chuckled and you did as well before turning back to see when you could get your bag. You were glad that Sebastian could call you buddy without having a frown or scowl on his face but you also found yourself having those reactions. You couldn't quite put your finger around why but chose to play it off cool and not think about it.

You grabbed your baggage and started moving towards the exit of the airport. "Do you think there'll be paparazzi outside?"

"At an airport? In New York? Of course there will be paparazzi."