Ce Faci? - Sebastian Stan

Ce Faci?

"That was Y/N performing her new single 'You'!" James Corden spoke to the camera before turning to face you.

You had just performed on live television for the first time and it gave such an incredible adrenaline rush - you couldn't wait to get back out on a stage again. It was only a week ago that your first single had been released and to your amazement, it quickly rose up the charts and settled comfortably on number 1. The album would be released in nearly a week and you were almost jumping with excitement.

The positive response made it clear that you hadn't made a mistake transitioning into a singer rather than staying a full-time actor. Your fans had been sweet, sending lots of love online and you noticed a few new people popping in, too.

"Thank you so much for coming! I gotta say, I absolutely love your new album," James praised.

"Thank you! You're very kind."

It wasn't your first time on the show, having been here once to promote a film, but James was magnificent at guests feel comfortable. His personality was a huge factor but the fact that there were other guests on stage, too, meant that not all focus was on you which took some pressure off.

"And this was only your first performance?"

"On live television, yeah." you nodded.

"Incredible. I can't wait to see what will happen to you in the future."

You smiled flattered by his words and the kind smile on his face.

He looked down at his card to regain the direction the conversation needed to go. "So, let's talk about the songs on the album, I got to hear a few - very good," he said to the audience, "but there's already rumours that some of the songs are written about a special person." He started wiggling his eyebrows suggestively as you stifled a laugh.

"No, no. There's no one special in my life right now," you dismissed the rumour, even as attractive as it sounded - having someone by your side didn't sound awful at all.

"Well, if you need somebody-" a voiced butted in from beside you. Turning you saw the other guest, Sebastian Stan, smirking and pointing a finger at himself. You smiled in response, there was no denying the attractiveness of the man, and his advances, regardless of their nature, were not unwelcome.

He took your smile as a sign to continue. "I mean, imagine having the honour of telling people that the incredible Y/N wrote a song about you. I could die happily." He finished by putting his arm on the sofa, resting dangerously close to your back, and smirking cockily at James and you.

James took notice of the exchange and exclaimed confusedly but with a hint of excitement, "What's going on here?"

Sebastian paid no attention to him turning to face you once again. "Can I just say, I feel like I've known you all my life," he paused gazing into your eyes as he laid a hand on yours, "and you look so great."

Small sparks of electricity ran up your arm, giving you goosebumps, as his hand laid upon yours. You attempted to brush it off by laughing at the (not unwanted) attention knowing this was probably just a little fun for him as an actor.

"You're a joke. You're actually going for it!" James jumped on his seat repeating himself as he watched Sebastian turn on his charm, "You're ridiculous. You're actually going for it. I love it. I love it!"

Sebastian shrugged leaning back again, hand leaving yours, "Why not, when I have this gorgeous woman sitting next to me with the voice of an angel?"

You laughed in disbelief, not believing how far he was willing to go with this gag, but at the same time unable to stop your flaming cheeks and the warm feeling inside. You mentally thanked James as he changed the subject, hoping it would distract everyone from noticing your flushed state.

"Sebastian, you are originally from Romania, right?"

"That's true, yeah."

"So, you're obviously fluent in Romanian. How would one go about asking Y/N out?"

You should have seen this coming. Obviously, James knew this would get views and therefore kept the subject going much to your embarrassment, but on the other hand, you secretly didn't want to stop this, too.

Sebastian nodded thinking about his answer, moving closer, putting an arm behind you again, crossing his legs as he got it.

"Ce faci?"

You didn't know if all Romanian sounded as beautiful and alluring as he made it out to be but you didn't care, if you could only hear him speak Romanian for the rest of your life, you would be satisfied and in his words 'die happily'.

Your mind was in such an array that you spoke without thinking, saying the first thing that came into your mind when James said Romania.

"Would you bite me in the neck?"

Everyone including yourself was flabbergasted, Sebastian's face displaying the shock in the room.

"Oh my god." He spoke before swooping low, going for your neck. The audience erupted into cheers and laughter as you playfully pushed him away, giggling. The feeling of his warm breath on your neck burned and sent your mind in a direction not appropriate for live television.

"Don't make me do it," he raised his voice pointing before taking a sip of his glass.

The audience was still laughing loudly, some even wolf-whistling, as you tried to remedy the situation. Dracula had his castle in Romania, right?

James took control of the situation again, returning to his original question, "So, there really is no one special in your life right now?"

You shook your head, "Sadly no, but-" you placed a hand on Sebastian's thick thigh winking,"- there might be in the future?"

"Dear Lord," he ran a hand through his luscious locks, licking his lips, "You're gonna be the death of me, woman."

James grinned widely, "Any chance of you going out with him, Y/N?"

You pretended to think about it for a moment, eyes gazing at his body fit perfectly into a nice suit, a smile adorning your face, "I mean, I gotta say he is pretty cute."

Sebastian's once cocky attitude disappeared and light pink dusted his cheeks as he fell into the sofa.

"Oh, look at him!" James chuckled loudly, "You were so cocksure, and now you're a blushing mess." He couldn't contain his excitement and even stood up from his chair to display this.

Sebastian resorted to hiding his smiling face in his hands as James continued to speak. You watched adoringly, witnessing the change you brought on with only a few words.

James finally stopped his bothering to Sebastian's relief, saved by the end of the show.

Still grinning widely, James yelled into the camera: "There you have it, ladies and gentlemen. The next power couple brought to you by The Late Late Show!"