WARNINGS: Some curse words, fluff.
Right out of high school I've been working at McDonalds in the little town of Mt. Vernon Missouri, three years here; two years as manager and shift manager. I would be lying if I said this place didnt drive me crazy. But the people who work here make it all worth all the headaches I get from stupid people.
Today is just like any other day fast paced and a lobby and drive through full of people.
God I wish I was anywhere but here.
I thought as I was putting a few items in a bag I turned around and hollered the number in my hand "Customer 372?" I looked around and froze solid in my spot when he came casually waltzing toward me a smile plastered on his face, a 5 o'clock shadow on his cheeks and around his lips. His 6 ft even frame could easily tower over me as I'm only 5'2 "Thanks heres my receipt," he leaned toward me catching me off guard ",dont throw it away keep it. I'll wait for your call or text." And just like that he walks right out the door.
What the fuck was that?!
I was in shock my senior manager Larry had to snap me out of it and get me back to work. When I got back to my job I soon forgot about the receipt in my pocket till I got off work around 10pm.
As I got to my small apartment I threw off my work pants and shirt as the receipt fell out of my pocket. "Should I call him? Or should I text him? Or what if this is all some kind of joke and this isn't even his number?" The thoughts ran around my head again and again until I decided to give it a shot. "I'm gonna take a shower first."
30 minutes later
"Okay, okay Rogers get yourself together, besides, hes just a major celebrity of the MARVEL Universe it's fine." With a shakey breath I dialed his supposed number.
"Hey its Sebastian Stan you know what to do."
Of course he didnt answer but at least I know this is actually his number. I let out a slightly irritated sigh "Hey... uh... Sebastian this is uhh... that McDonalds worker you gave your number to, which I dont even know why you did that but if you could call me back... er... well you dont have to that's fine I understand if this is a joke and all but here is my number anways...." and with that I hung up and went to bed.
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My first day off in weeks, I woke up around 10:30am. I check my phone with a missed call from Sebastian yes i saved his number just in case I'm stupid i know and a few texts from him
Seb: First off, this isn't a joke I thought you looked really cute and wanted to see if this could go anywhere.
Seb: Sorry I'm not usually this confident in myself. Mackey is actually helping me with all this....
Seb: If you dont mind me asking... how old are you? I'm 37 I'm sure you know that though. Also do age gaps bother you?
I laughed at his text my cheeks growing red at the thought that he actually found me cute. I mean, I'm not skinny yet, I'm not over weight either, my hair is shaved with a tuff of hair on top, I'm just not the type of person people would find attractive these days. I cant believe I'm texting Sebastian Stan! Of all people. I calm my fangirl side of me and finally text back
Me: Hey sorry just woke up. Uhm no age gaps dont bother me and you're 37 and im 21 that makes it a 16 year age gap.... in case you didnt want to do the math... Do age gaps bother you? Cause that's a pretty big age gap Sebastian....
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Chris Evans and Sebastian Stan Character Imagines
FanfictionJust a book filled with your two favorite Marvel superheroes. Yes there will be cussing in some of them. Any other warning will be written below the title of the imagine.
