Seashells

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Summary: Sebastian loves sea shells but Chris hates the. One day Chris finds a crafty way to use them.

(Play Love Me Like You Do by Ellie Goulding)

Sebastian loved sea shells. Every time as a kid when they would go to a beach he would spend all day finding sea shells. Big ones, small ones, medium ones. Ones that are perfect. And ones that are broken. Some that are different colors. Some that are just plain white. And when he moved to America. Well, he would go to the beach once in a while and go get a shell, or two, or 20 ones in fact. 

Chris on the other hand, doesn't like sea shells. He would always step on the broken ones. And they would hurt his feet. One time a sea shell accidentally cut his foot and lucky for him, his brother Scott (Scott Evans) noticed that he was bleeding. And he has hated shells ever since. If he would step on one  throw in back in the ocean. 

When Sebastian and Chris met on set. They immediately knew their connection. Except, for the one problem. One loved sea shells while the other hated them. They didn't get along becasy of the shell opinions. But in at thing else. They agreed on. Chris was going to marry him. But, he didn't want to just use a normal box from Pandora or Kay or, anything regular. 

No.

He wanted to make it unique. But, what does Sebastian like that would make it unique? He could just not use a box and give it to him in his hand. No. He wanted a unique box. But, how? And that's when it clicked into his head. He knew exactly what to do. But, he would have to get one item that he hated the most. Or, two for a fact. 

"Sebby, wake up." Chris cooed softly. "Mmm, no, I'm sleeping Chris." Sebastian sleepy muttered. "But, I made you breakfast. " Chris said with a silly frown on his lips. "But I want to sleep." Sebastain said back. "But I made you breakfast." Chris pouted. "Okay, I'm up. " The former Bucky actor replied. "Now, stay in bed, I'll bring it to you- Is that my lucky red hoodie?" Chris asked. "Yeah, what wrong with me wearing it? It smells like you! " Sebastain yelled from their shared room. Chris just smiled. How did he get so lucky? He asked himself. 

After breakfast, Chris was taking Sebastian to the beach. Chris packed before Seb was awake. So, he was ready. "Sebby, we're going to the beach." Sebastain perked up from sitting on the couch. "Really?!" Sebastain asked with a smile on his face. Damn that smile. "Yep, I've packed. Let's go!" And Sab basically ran to the car. 

They made it after a long day of driving. But Chris didn't mind. He just wanted Sebastian to be happy. The sky was turning a pinkish blueish color as the sun waa setting. It was a beautiful night on the want August 13th. (Get it?) Sebastian was reading a book she  Chris told him that he was going on a a walk. Sebastain told him to go so he could read in peace. 

"Sebastain. Come with me!" Chris yelled as he came back, with, two sea shells in his hand?!?!?! The smaller brunette was confused. Chris hated shells. But he shrugged it off and followed his boyfriend. But Chris told him to go first. Sebastain was very VERY confused. Chiris got a lovely view of his ass in the tight shorts he was wearing. Sebastian was still walking. Until he heard a voice

"Look down."

Sebastian looked down and gasped. Covering his hands. Their was a heart shape made out of colorful sea shells. And in the middle their were little twigs. That wrote Chris+Sebastian. "Chris this is so beautiful. I know it's my birthday but-" Sebastain turned around and gasped. 

Chris was on one knee, a ring inside two seashells. 

"When we first met on The first Avenger set, I saw a beautiful man going to play such a nice character. And on our first interview, before it started I asked you out. And I didn't regret it. So, Sebastian Stan, my one and only. Will you marry me?" He asked. 

Happy tears were streaming down Sebastians cheeks. "Of course I'll marry you." Chris chuckled and went to put the ring on is fiance. 

"I thought you didn't like sea shells?" He asked. "Well, for you, I'll do anything."  

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