Sebastian Stan and His Character Imagines

Same Situations/Jefferson (Storybrooke)

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(This is seriously the only gif with a happy Jefferson I'm.) 

"Regina! This is so unfair, my son he's only six months old. He has a new mother, she didn't carry him for nine months. How can you be so cruel, so evil." 

Jefferson watched the woman as she spat at the evil queen.

Y\N put her hand up in defeat and walked off, stuffing her hands in her pockets.

Jefferson bit his lip and walked across the street towards the woman.

"Hello? This might seem very odd,but I seem to be under going the same pain as you.

" I doubt it." Jefferson sighed and walked beside her.

"I'm Jefferson, I have a daughter Grace. Her name is Paige now. I, she doesn't remember me. Now she has another family." Y\N perked up and looked up at him.

"I'm Y\N, and I'm sure you heard me yelling at Regina." Her hands pointed behind her. 

"I hope to see you around, miss Y\N. I must go finish some... Errands." Y\N smiled.

Two Weeks Later:

"The curse has been broken!" 

Y/N whipped around quickly, and seen the townspeople frantic state.

"The curse." She placed her coffee down and starting running towards the house that her beloved son was staying. 

Just as she made a sharp turn on the sidewalk, she slammed into a tall figure.

Both landed flat on the ground.

"Oh, crap. I'm horribly sorry." Y/N stood up.

"Y/N?" Jefferson asked as he stood up as well.

"Oh, Jefferson." Her stomach flipped as he looked at her.

"Where are you off to in such a hurry?"

"The curse, the curse is broken. I can get my son!"

Jefferson grinned.

"Then why are you still standing around talking to me?"

"Indeed, we must talk again soon?"

"Of course Miss Y/N!" 

With that Y/N was off back down the sidewalk. 

Three Days Later:

Jefferson walked hand in hand with his daughter Grace.

"So papa, where is the lucky girl whom you talk about so often?" 

Jefferson chuckled.

Just as Jefferson and Grace walked into Granny's there she sat.

A small coffee in her hand, a book in the other. Next to her a stroller sat, a small baby laid peacefully sleeping.

Grace looked up at her papa, his eyes on the woman's y/h/c hair.

"Is that her?" Grace piped quietly./

"Let's get lunch, Grace." He directed her to a table that was far from Y/N's but just close enough. 

Granny walked closely to the stroller knocking it a bit. The young baby let out a soft cry.

"Oh, dear! I'm terribly sorry." Y/N smiled at her.

"Don't worry about a thing!" Y/N picked the baby up and set him in her lap. She bounced him on her knee. Grace and Jefferson watched.

"She has a beautiful baby." Grace squeaked as she took a sip of her water.

"Yes, Grace. Focus on your food!" Jefferson scolded playfully. 

Just then Red walked over to Y/N. 

"Hey Red-"

"You've got someones attention!" Y/N went to turn, but Red put her hands on Y/N's.

"It's Jefferson." Red let out a small chuckle.

"Oh, really?" Y/N felt her cheeks warm. 

Y/N's son let out a wail. Red grinned at the baby.

"I think he's ready for a nap, I'll see you later Red."

"Bye guys!" Y/N stood, and placed her son in the stroller. 

Jefferson took a small bite of his food.

Y/N felt his eyes on her, and she felt a small smile touch her lips.

Unfortunately, Y/N couldn't get the stroller out the door.

Jefferson stood and hurried to the door opening the door for Y/N.

She pushed the stroller out and turned around.

"Thank you Jefferson. I have to ask.... is the little girl in there Grace?"

"Yes. Is this little boy your son?"

"His name is James." She nodded.

"Well, I must ask."

"Hm?"

"You don't have my number do you?" Y/N shook her head gently.

Y/N swiped a small notepad and pen from her purse. She handed to Jefferson.

He smirked as he scribbled the numbers out.

Jefferson handed her back the notepad a grin on his face.

"I'll definitely call you.... Goodbye Jefferson." 

Jefferson waved as she walked down the sidewalk. 

Grace stood at the window smiling.