Sebastian Stan Imagines

Rumour Has It (Part 2)

A/N: Okay I basically wrote two different endings for this imagine but this one made more sense when the lyrics got involved. Could not think of any other way to write this so it would fit the song. LAST PART. Let's stay true to the lyrics and not continue. Sorry if you wanted this to continue.

Warning: swearing, drinking

She is half your age,

But I'm guessing that's the reason that you stayed

A couple of days went by and it felt like Sebastian was trying his hardest to avoid you. You had tried to contact him after the weird moment you two had had. His texts were short, whenever you called he said "I'll talk to you later" before hanging up.

You were afraid he was feeling uncomfortable about what had happened between the two of you. You were scared he couldn't look at you the same anymore. Not that you wanted him to look at you the same way, which was just a friend, but you didn't want to lose him, not even if it meant being friends with him although you craved for something more.

The thoughts were eating you alive. You wanted nothing more than to see your friend and ask him if something was wrong. If he was feeling uncomfortable, you wanted to talk it out and guarantee him nothing would change. You'd stay as friends and nothing more. Everything would stay the same...

That wasn't what you wanted, though. Quite the opposite. You wanted him to realize that he had feelings for you too and how you two getting together would make so much more sense than him and Tempesta.

You took out your phone and tried texting him again. You asked if you two could meet up and told him you missed him. He texted you back soon after, telling you he was sick and that he should probably just stay at his house and relax since he was about to leave to film another movie.

You sighed in disappointment and texted him to tell him to get well soon and decided to check your social medias. You scrolled through your feed on Instagram and came across the picture Sebastian had posted of the ice creams you two had bought a few days before.

You looked at the comments, reading through them only for your eye to catch one particular comment.

These two > Seb and Tempesta

You couldn't help but smile. Knowing that some other people thought the same way as you did just made you want things to go further with Sebastian even more.

You were pretty sure he felt the same way about you as you did about him. If he didn't you two would not have almost kissed twice. Even once, you could have understood it was a heat of the moment but it had happened twice. That had to mean something.

So you shot up from the couch, grabbed your car keys and drove to Sebastian's place, not without dropping by to get him some soup since he had told you he was sick. It didn't take long for you to arrive at his place and you picked out the spare key you had to his place, expecting him to be in bed, wrapped up in blankets as he tried to sleep off the illness.

You stepped inside, calling out for Sebastian. "Seb? It's me, Y/N," you announced while walking further in. "I brought you some soup, you know, to help you with—"

"Y/N, what are you doing here?" Sebastian's voice called out as he rushed over to you.

"I missed my friend and I heard you were sick," you said and looked at him, seeing him dressed up in jeans, something you didn't think he would do if he had to spent the whole day at home while sick. Your brows furrowed as you looked at his face, he didn't seem or look sick one bit. "Did you lie to me about being sick?" You asked. "Are you avoiding me?"