Sebastian Stan and His Character Imagines

Wake Up Call//Chase Collins

Part Two of : Just Sleep;)!

It had been a year since the fatal incident. Everything was settled. Chase was off traveling for you, and you were alive. Stuck in your apartment. Not really stuck, but you have a slight limp and glasses that seem to haunt you. And everyone stares. You were the girl that survived the 4 month coma, and without her boyfriend by her side. You'd be lying if you said you didn't think of him everyday, and where he might be, if he was even alive. That haunted you too. Chase on the other hand, was still mourning you. Thinking you had been dead for a long while he had been going to the places you had always wanted to see. After seeing the Eiffel Tower in Las Vegas, he decided to head back. Just to check up on the town, it was late when he had gotten in. The town that used to be buzzing with college parties was dead.
That night you were going to the grocery store, you only went at night. Less stairs, you could take your time, and people didn't judge you as much. You adjust your glasses and walk towards the store. "If Chase were alive, he would tell me that my thick glasses and limp were cool." You think to yourself as you walk into the 24 hour grocery place. Two people occupied the store. One was in the alcohol, the other was the young cashier woman. Molly was her name. You grabbed certain things and then went behind the man, buying alcohol. As he turned to leave, he bumped into you, causing you to lose your balance. You groaned and started collecting your stuff. "Sorry." The man mumble and walked slowly towards the door. Molly rushed to your side and helped you stand. "Are you alright Y/N?" The man stopped and dropped one of his bottles. Molly stands and you do too. Worried that he was going to be dangerous, Molly takes you behind the counter.
"Y/N?" The man whispers. "As in Y/N L/N?" He turns and reveals himself to be Chase. You blink and squint your eyes to look. You gasp and limp towards him. "Are you real? I imagined this a million times.. is this real?"
He laughs and takes your hand in his.
"Of course it is." He kisses your hand softly.
After everything settled you walked back with him to the apartment.
"The limp, glasses.. that from accident?"
You nod, your cheeks flushed.
"I was in a coma for a while. My vision got impaired at some point. I got the limp from the stab wound." Chase sighs and nods.
"I thought you were dead."
"I thought you were dead. I cried for months, and imagined you everywhere. It was- it was bad. So I stopped going out during the day, because at night you weren't around." You play with your hair and after waiting for nearly forever. Chase kisses you with so much passion. You look at him with wide eyes. "Woah I've missed your lips." He grinned wickedly.
"I can't have sex with you right now."
"Wow Y/N, is that all you think about?" He laughs.
"I just know you, you're a flirt. I'm just uncomfortable of my body." Chase presses you against the wall.
"How about we both get comfortable?" He whispers in your ear.
"Yes, lets please do that." You gulp.

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