Sebastian Stan and His Character Imagines

4 Months//Chase Collins

Haven't wrote for Chase, in forever. So enjoy. Also this is SUPA crappy, and it's short as fucccc

You had stuck by him. The only person who watched as evil took over his life, and still loved him regardless. It had been four months since he fled, and four months you had last felt his warmth and love. It was crazy, how much you loved him. He always loved you with everything he had, Chase always told you that the things he did were for you. The sun started to rise slowly, and you stood up. The tears that stung your eyes dried and you started climbing down from the roof. The parking lot was dead, as you sauntered through it, heading to the dorms. Just as you were about to go back to the rooms, you felt two big arms grab you from the waist. You screamed loudly and a hand went over your mouth. With an elbow to the stomach, you were out of the mans grasp. With cheetah like speed, you darted off into the building. Running like you're life depended on it, you made it to your room. You slammed the door and locked it. The sky was becoming brighter and you were becoming tired, you tore off the clothes you wore and jumped into the bed. It took only minutes for you to fall into a sweet slumber.
"You're getting quite strong"
"Chase? Is that you." He was in your dream, he only ever did that if you were having a nightmare. You hadn't heard him in months.
"Angel, you know it's me. I've come back for you."
"Was that you outside? You could of just approached me!" You raised you're voice, propping a hand on your bare hip.
"Don't get all mad at me, I'm loving the new pajamas." Chase joked, you broke a smile.
"Come to my window, I need to see you in person." Before Chase could say no, yes or maybe you woke yourself up. In a matter of 4 minutes, a familiar knock was at your door. It had been so long since you heard it.  When you scurried to the window, to make sure it was Chase, and he was standing there. A tear fell from your eyes. You lifted the window slowly, Chase crawled in. His large arms grabbed you by the waist, and pulled you against him. As much as you wanted him to hold you forever, you really wanted to slap him too. So you did.
"Ow!" His hand retracted to his face, and he let out a cheeky grin. "I think it's hot when you slap me babe." You put your hand on your hips, and pulled his lips against yours.
"I missed you." You bit you're lip. Chase ran his fingers through his hair.
"I've missed you too." He pushed you against the wall. A gasp left you're mouth.
"Chase." Kiss. "Don't you." Another kiss. "We should." Chase kissed you again. "Chase, we need to talk." You finished quickly. Chase nodded with a smirk.
"What do you want to talk about?" A hand reaches for yours.
"You left me for months, and no word of you even being alive!"
"Baby, it would of literally killed me if I told you where I was."
"I understand that, but I was scared." You lowered your voice. "You have to understand." Chase lifted your head and placed a kiss on your neck. You pushed him down and soon you're tongues were fighting for dominance.
The Next Morning
A knock echoed into the quiet dorm room. It didn't wake nor stir the two people laying on the bed. Another knock, but this time louder.
"Ugh! Y/N come on, I need my trig textbook! This is why I never let you borrow anything." You finally stood angrily. Chase admired you from behind as you whipped the door open.
"Here Kelsey, take the stupid book." You shoved it in her arms, she gave you a shocked look and left. You slammed the door before jumping back on the bed with Chase. He laughed and pulled you close.
"I can't believe I've missed out on four months of you." Chase murmured against your hair. "How have you been without me?"
"Tired, lonely constantly worrying if you're still alive." Chase's strong hand lifted your face towards him.
"Don't worry, I'm never leaving your side."