Sebastian Stan - friend zone
I groaned in frustration, I couldn’t get my stupid dress off. Why did the world hate me? I heard a knock on my apartment door, and mentally shot myself. Of course, of all the nights Sebastian wasn’t filming and I wasn’t working, I told him to come over tonight. I walked over to my front door and let Seb in, giving him a big hug.
“Oh I’ve missed you so much” Seb hugged me tightly and ran his hand through my hair. I smiled as I inhaled his cologne. It smelt, and felt like home. “You know they let the other guys bring their girlfriends or partners to set sometimes, I’m gonna ask if they’ll let my best friend come” he loosened his grip on me and we pulled out of the hug. “I thought we were staying in?” he asked, looking at my dress.
“We are, but I can’t get this off” I sighed.
“Alright, I’ll help you, I’ll meet you in your room in a minute, I’ll just put away my coat and shoes” he gave a warm smile.
“Thank you” I smiled and went back to my room.
“It’s strange, I feel like I know your apartment better than mine” Seb said before entering my room.
“Maybe it’s because you’re here more than you are at your own apartment” I laughed. He chuckled and I turned around. He moved my hair and placed one hand on my shoulder was he unzipped my dress. I felt tingles from his hand on my bare shoulder. I heard him inhale sharply, and that’s when I remembered, the lace bra. What idiot wears a lace bra to work? Me. Now it probably looked like I was intentionally making him do this. He slid the shoulder straps of my dress off, leaving a warm feeling on my skin from his touch.
“I’ll wait in the living room” he quickly said and left my room. I changed into a pair of jeans and a tank top and joined Seb in the living room.
“So tell me, any girls, guys, I’m not judging” I grabbed a beer from the mini fridge.
“Very funny, you know there’s no one” he took a sip of his beer which he probably grabbed earlier.
“What’s going on, you’re off your game” I lightly punched his shoulder.
“Yeah, yeah I am. Mostly because there is someone. Not from the movie but there is someone” he bit his lip.
“Who?!” my jaw dropped in disbelief.
“I mean, hopefully someone. She keeps friendzoning me though” he sighed.
“Really? Who is she? I’m telling you Seb, any girl is insane to not go out with you” I ruffled his hair.
“Okay, lets say hypothetically, the girl is you. Right now right here if I were to ask you on a date, what would you say?” he leaned back in the seat on my couch he was sitting on. I took a deep breath in and sat next to him, so our thighs were touching.
“Seb there’s no way to answer that without making us awkward. If I say no then I’m defeating my point, if I say yes though then you know that you have a fallback option if other girls don’t work out” I sighed.
“Y/N, yes or no”
I sighed. “Yeah, yeah I would go on a date with you.” Seb didn’t say anything. “Who is this girl anyways? And why haven’t you told me about her” I nudged him.
“Well I haven’t told you about her because you know her, you know her really well actually” he chuckled. I raised an eyebrow, when had he met my friends? “I can’t take this anymore” he muttered sitting straight up.
“Take what-” I was cut off by Seb kissing me. I was shocked at first, but then closed my eyes and kissed back, feeling everything someone feels when they kiss someone they’ve always wanted to kiss.
“It’s you, you absolute moron. You’re the girl” he chuckled once we pulled away.
“When did I friendzone you?” I asked.
“You literally did not even ten minutes ago today only, you punched my arm” he gave me a ‘duh’ look.
“That’s not friendzoning!” I argued.
“Totally is, if I punched you that would be a sign of friendzoning” he grinned and put his arm around my waist. I sighed in defeat and laid my head in Seb’s lap. “I don’t want us to go fast. I know we’re best friends but I want to take you out as if it were a first date where we’re trying to get to know each other. I want to take my time with you, I want you to be different” Seb played with my hand. I smiled and kissed his torso through his shirt as I sign that I was okay with that.
“So now what?” I asked.
“Now, we go on our first date. It’s the weekend, I’ll take you out tomorrow night.” he smiled. I sat up and pecked his lips.
A/N: part 2??