Sebastian Stan and His Character Imagines

The Wreck//Sebastian Stan

The wind howled against the car, it was dark outside. The limo drove down the road. You, Sebastian Stan, Tom Hiddleston and Letitia Wright all sat in the back.
"We're so late." Sebastian mumbled quietly. You nodded and laid your head on his shoulder. Sebastian tensed but calmed seconds after.
"It's okay, I've informed the Russo's." Tom  commented sliding his phone in his pocket.
The limo was quiet for a little bit, until a high pitched noise filled the ears of all in the car. Soon, the sound of metal scratching together rang out. The whole limo flipped and slid off onto the side of the rode. The only thing you could hear were the small cries, and the gasps. Letitia looked around. Tom and her the only two wearing a seatbelt.
"Oh god." She said quietly. Tom opened his eyes and started undoing his seatbelt. He crawled and kicked the door open.
"We have to check them." Tom first grabbed you, and dragged you to the grass. Both Letitia and Tom dragged Sebastian out next to you.
A piece of metal stuck out of your leg. Tom eyed Sebastian quietly. Sebastian started to wake up a bit as Letitia called 911.
"Where is Y/N?" He asked, you woke up soon after.
"It hurts." You cried, Sebastian found your hand and sent it a loving squeeze. Sebastian winced and started going unconscious. You started crying harder and eventually passed out.
Sebastian's Point of View:
The lights were so incredibly bright. I winced a bit and looked around. A hospital. My abdomen hurt like hell, and I look beside me. Y/N laid there asleep. I sat up quickly and immediately regretted it.
"Y/N." I say. She shuffles and turns before gasping in pain. "Y/N please." My voice a little louder. She moves again her eyes never opening. Tom walks in and looks from her to me.
"Sebastian." He walks over to my bed and sits on the end of it. "You had to get some surgery, on your stomach. You had some small internal bleeding." I nod and look over at Y/N.
"Well, how is she?" I ask curiously.
Tom looks over at her and then back to me.
"She had to get some metal out of her stomach and leg. Y/N won't wake up for a while, tomorrow for sure." Tom looked down. I look over at her and a frown crossed my face.
"Can I talk to her, alone?" I ask. Tom nods and walks out. I climb out of the bed and wobble over to her bed and sit on the end. Her hand lays open and I put my hand in hers.
"Hey, never thought we'd be in a situation likes this." I joke but it's not that funny.
"I wish you were awake right now, I wish that you didn't have to go through this pain Y/N. I might as well confess some things right here, because who knows what might happen to any of us at anytime." I look down at her soft hands and it saddens me.
"Y/N I've loved you. Way more than you could ever know. I just thought you liked me as a friend. I've been hiding this damn secret in for years! I mean seriously since we first met, and I hid it. I couldn't even grow enough balls to tell you in person. I had to wait until you were nearly in a coma!" My voice grew hoarse and I was probably yelling. Tears fell from my eyes. It was probably so pathetic. Y/N squeezed my hand tightly and I shot up.
"It's not a coma, I just had surgery you dork." Y/N croaked. Tom then walked in with a nurse.
"She's awake!" The nurse cheered. "I have to do some blood work on the the both of you, do you think you could sit back over there?" She pointed to the bed and I stood.
"Wait! I would feel more comfortable if Seb stayed if that's alright? " The nurse shrugged and nodded. Y/N smiled and sat up. While the nurse went to grab her equipment, Y/N pulled me into a kiss.
"I love you too."