Chris Evans/Sebastian Stan Imagines

Falling For You

A/N:
After a long hiatus of trying to get my shit together, I'm finally ready to post again! This story comes from personal experience and a whole lot of nostalgia, so it might be awful but oh well XD please enjoy!

~ TOH
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    "Size 7, please," you ask the guy behind the counter. He sets the rollerskates down with a heavy thud and you take them gratefully. "Okay Seb, I haven't skated since I was 10 so no judgements if I fall, okay?" I warn him. Sebastian just chuckles and laces up his skates. When we're both ready to go, I shakily hobble over to the smooth wooden floor of the rink, Seb right behind me. I cautiously step from the carpet to the wood, immediately slipping and almost losing balance. Strong arms wrap around me from behind as Sebastian steadies me before I fall. "Thanks, Love," I smile at him. I notice a mischievous twinkle in his eyes and instantly regret allowing him to take me on a date to the roller rink. His arms change positions from holding me up to pushing me full force into the traffic of the rink. It takes everything I have not to wipe out, and I slowly glide my way over the the wall. "Sebastian Stan, you are such a jerk!" I shout at him as he gracefully skates over to me.
    "I'm so sorry, I couldn't resist, but I swear I won't do it again. You still love me, right?" He gives me his puppy eyes and I can't help but laugh. I also can't help but get revenge. As he moves in front of me, I tap his shoulder. He spins around to face me, still leaning against the wall for support. I give him the same mischievous look before pushing him backwards into the flow of traffic. He struggles to regain his balance but he can't quite turn back around and he clatters to the floor loudly, landing square on his butt.
    "I'm sorry Sebastian, I just couldn't resist," I smirk, helping him up.
    "I deserved that," he smirks back. "Now what do you say to us getting the hang of this together?"
    "As long as you don't mind falling for me a few times," I respond jokingly.
    "My dear, I don't think I'll ever stop falling for you."