Sebastian Stan imagines || complete

158: Rumors

Part two of the Instagram imagine

"I am really sorry about the date not going like I planned.." Sebastian says, taking a sip of his sparkling cider.

You had laughed when he told you he brought non-alcoholic drinks, because that's such a Sebastian thing to do.

"It's fine, bub.... This is really nice, thank you.." you smile at him. "I'd be happy with anything you do for me... I love you."

"I love you, so much."

*****

"Do you feel guilty?" Sebastian almost yells at you.

"What?" You ask.

"You know what I said! Why?" He cries. "Why me?"

"Sebastian... I didn't do anything..."

"And with my best friend?"

"What?"

"Stop lying! Just tell me that you love him and not me!"

"Who? Chris? Sebastian I love you!"

"Apparently not enough to stay faithful to me."

*****

It's been weeks. Weeks since Sebastian left you. But it feels likes years.

Later on that evening, you saw the article where someone claimed that you and Chris Evans had a fling. You were seeing each other in secret, apparently. And Sebastian never believed you.

Sebastian can't sleep anymore. Every time he closes his eyes, he sees you crying while he yelled at you for apparently sleeping with his friend. He hates himself for it. He misses his love. His (y/n).

"(Y/n)... You can't keep doing this to yourself..." Chris tells you.

"He thought we were sleeping together. And he screamed at me. I was so scared, Chris. I know he was heartbroken."

"He still is. He misses you. Sebastian knows that we were never together. Go talk to him."

*****

You wanted to run. You felt like your heart was going to beat right out of your chest.

But still, you knocked on the door.

"(Y/n)?"

A pair of arms wraps around you, holding you tightly.

"I'm so sorry!" Sebastian says. "I should have listened to you... I should have never believed the tabloids."

"Come back to me..." you whisper.

"I'll never leave you again."

I hope this was okay. Also! I'm going on vacation starting tomorrow so I probably won't update for a little bit. But send me some requests!
-ry