Warnings : Angst, Fluff
Words: 612
POV - Antony Mackie
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Seb came running into the shared trailer. Yes we all share a trailer at the moment with us all being close. But anyway, Seb came running in trying to not cry. I could tell that he was sad be on belief. He's never running like that, never looking so down. He's always so happy, laughing and joking around.
He runs to his room and slams his door closed. I look over at Scarlett who looked back. I get up and go knock on his door. He doesn't open it so I knock again. This time he answers with a small "who is i-"
I cut him off with a "It's Antony, let me in bud."
He gets up and opens the door letting me in then closes it immediately.
POV: 3rd person
Scarlett just smirked. Flipping loving that reaction from Sebastian. He dragging him in pretty much them slammed the door. I meannnnn they won't do with she thinks but she still finds it funny.
POV: Antony Mackies
I step further in, looking around. It's pretty bland, no decorations just a bed, mirror, closet, a desk and computer. Also a tv but that's all.
"Seb? What's wrong? You're not yourself right now. I can tell." I ask. Generally scared about this. He doesn't say anything just steps closer to me and quietly wraps his arms around me. It's so weird to see him like this, all sad and vulnerable. I quickly put my arms around him letting him be hugged. I can hear quiet sniffles coming from him. I look down at him (ik Sebastian is taller but idc I think it'll be cuter if he was slightly shorter than him.)
I put my hand in his hair and stroke it softly, making sure not to hurt him.
"Seb I'll ask again, what's wrong?"
"I'm scared. I'm scared I'll be written off the movies..." I says and my heart melts at that. He's so sweet. I wanna squeeze him into a blanket and hold him all day.
"Oh, Seb- you won't be written off. You're way to important to the films. AND! the fanbase you have will protest to the Russo brothers until you're back" I chuckle lightly and hear him chuckle as well. He let's go but his face is so torn but he looks happier. He looks so tired aswell.
"Hey, let's get you to bed you're very tired. I can see"
"Fineeeeee- but can you stay?" He asks in the saddest but sweetest voice. I couldn't say no.
"Alright fine. But I'll stay in a chair next to the bed." I answer back but he wasn't having it. He pushes my onto the bed and lays down on me. His head resting on my chest as he snuggles into my chest (🥰) and falls asleep almost immediately. I grab a blanket from off the floor, considering he's flipping messy when he's tired, and wrap the blanket around him and me. I pull my phone out and start scrolling through Instagram and twitter. Soon I text Scarlett and tell her he's fallen asleep on my chest.
WhatsApp Messages
Me: Scarlett. He. Has. Fallen. Asleep. On. Me.
Scarlett: Awwwwwee🥺🥰 is he okay mainly though?
Me: he is now. He weren't at first but I think I managed to help him. Anyways what do I do?!!!!!
Scarlett: Let him sleep, he needs it. Also you can try sleep if ya want. I'll come in and check in an hour.
Me: Thanks cya later 👋🏻
Scarlett: boi
I just agree with her and just put my phone down and wrap an arm around him. I fall asleep.
