Spin The Bottle - Sebastian Stan x Reader
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“I don’t think I’ve ever played spin the bottle.”
It was just one of those days on set. You were all in costume, waiting to go back on set but also having to wait for them to sort everything out. This led to you, Sebastian, Chris, Anthony, Paul Rudd, Elizabeth and Jeremy just sitting together outside. You all wanted to hang out but the trailers were all too small for your collective to fit in, so you sat in what can best be described as an empty parking lot.
Though you were in each other’s company that didn’t stop any of you from still being bored, you were laid on the floor looking up at the sky whilst also resting on Seb’s lap (you told him you didn’t want to get all of your costume dirty). “That cloud kind of looks like a dog?”
Sebastian looked up and followed to where your finger was pointing, “really? I think it looks like a dolphin.”
“Oh my god, this is the most bored I’ve ever been.” Anthony whined, causing both you and Sebastian to both look down and towards him, scarily synchronised in your movements. “Let’s play a game or something?”
Sitting up, you grabbed your bottle which had been rested beside you and proceeded to take a drink. “Like what?” You asked, just before putting it against your lips.
The rest of the cast looked towards each other for better ideas, Elizabeth shrugging her shoulders whilst continuing to pick at the gravel on the ground. Jeremy abruptly reached out and pulled the bottle away from you, managing to only drop a bit of water onto your chest. He also took the cap out of your hand and put it back on the bottle, “I have an idea,” he declared as he placed the bottle on the ground and spun it. “We’ll play spin the bottle.”
“Could have asked for it you know,” you grumbled, wiping away the water whilst also glaring at Jeremy, he gave you an innocent look in return. “I don’t think I’ve ever played spin the bottle.” The bottle slowed to a stop and landed on Paul Rudd, “so who asks the question?” You asked.
“I spun it, therefore I should get to.” Jeremy decided for the group, “truth or dare?”
“Truth,” he replied, “wait no, dare. No truth… Dare. Okay dare.”
The group chuckled at his indecisiveness and then promptly awaited whatever Jeremy was going to force Paul into. “Okay, I dare you to go up to someone and ask to hug them.” It was a simple request, the perfect icebreaker for the game.
Rudd seemed to have no problem with what he’d gotten as he stood up instantly, “I have no problem with going and spreading a little love.” He quickly charged over to the first person he saw, you and the cast watched the entire altercation. He opened his arms and requested the hug, luckily it seemed like he’d managed to approach a fan who quickly accepted the offer and then requested to take a selfie with him. Rudd reappeared after another minute with a skip in his step, dropping back to the floor with a look of accomplishment on his face, he then spun the bottle.
It eventually came to a stop on Sebastian who instantly said, “truth.”
“How dull,” you laughed and he stuck his tongue at you. Your relationship with Sebastian had certainly transformed during the shooting of Civil War, he’d become a lot more playful towards you and you’d become a lot more comfortable around him. Hence why you had no problem simply laying down on his lap earlier on. “Real mature, Sebby.”
Lot’s of people offered questions to ask Seb, Anthony was the first to ask a sexual question, Elizabeth agreeing with him and giving you a pointed look as she did so. Elizabeth was another person you’d grown close to during filming and she knew all about your attachment to Seb, though she was great at keeping the secret. In the end it was up to Paul to decide and he settled on the question: “How do you get your hair to look good, seriously, what’s your secret?”
Automatically, Sebastian ran his fingers through his hair and shrugged his shoulders. “I honestly don’t know, I think I was just born with it this good.” He joked, a smirk displayed on his lips.
“Maybe it’s maybelline,” you whispered mostly to yourself but everyone else heard it and burst into laughter. That little comment earned you a nudge from Sebastian but his wide smile told you that he, too, had found it amusing.
When he spinned the bottle it landed on Chris, who threw up his hands into the air. “Oh no,” he moaned, instantly regretting being a part of this game. “Dare,” he eventually decided, making numerous mixed expressions before he came to the decision.
You were quick to lean towards Bucky and whisper into his ear, suggesting your own dare. He thought over it for a second before nodding and turning back to the cast who were very curious to know what you’d said, “give your phone to Y/N and let her make one tweet.”
“What?!” He huffed, “that’s so unfair, it’s not her dare.”
“No, it’s mine, and that’s the dare.” Sebastian sassed quickly, the argument all in jest.
Chris mumbled begrudgingly as he went and got his mobile phone, unlocking it and then handing it to you. Sebastian leaned over you to look at what you were writing, and it felt rather comfy having Seb’s head placed on the top of your shoulder, his warm breath pressing against the bare skin of your neck. He laughed out loud once you’d finished typing it, and then you sent it, handing the phone back to Chris so he could read it out loud for everyone to hear. “It’s true guys, Stucky is real, has been for a while now.”
“The fangirls will go wild,” Jeremy laughed boisterously, almost falling backwards.
Once the laughter had subsided it was Chris’ turn and his victim ended up being Sebastian, there was some debate that it was unfair Seb going twice before anyone else but he decided to be the bigger man and accepted the challenge. “Dare.”
Chris had a sinister look on his face immediately, obviously he was plotting revenge. “I dare you and Y/N to go into the tiny trailer for seven minutes.”
“So you basically want us to do seven minutes in heaven, yeah?” You laughed, knowing that you and Seb were so comfortable together that you’d practically already done it. Plus, you were adults, not teenagers, you doubted that any sexual attention would overwhelm you. Once Chris nodded your head, you stood up and waited for Seb to join you. “See you guys in seven minutes then.”
The trailer was only a short way away, and the closer you got to it the more you realised that it had been aptly named. It was used only for probes, and not anyone’s actual trailer. The door was unlocked as expected, and Seb was the first to enter and you followed. “I feel like this’d be easier if we weren’t in costume.”
“I feel like this would be easier if you didn’t beef up for the role.” You added, placing your hands against his chest. “Am I hurting you?” You asked after you were forced to stand on his feet.
Seb shook his head, “you’re actually quite light.”
“Really?” You asked, shocked because the previous night you’d treated yourself to a mcdonalds… and ben and jerry’s… and skittles. Seb had been there too.
“We could probably start dancing right now,” he chuckled, remembering the overused cliche in some romance movies where girls that can’t dance stand on their partner’s feet so they can do all the dancing.
You giggled with him, “I don’t think that’s what people normally do in these situations, I bet they’re all sat out there expecting us to make out.”
“Would you like to?” He asked casually, though he did look away as soon as the question slipped out of his lips. There was very little lighting coming from the small window on the door, but you were still able to see how a blush formed on his cheeks.
This caused you to blush as well, “no,” you answered honestly, believing that he probably wanted an honest answer. “Not yet anyway,” this seemed to catch his attention away from the embarrassment he was feeling and he returned to staring down at you, “I like you, a lot, but I don’t want to rush into something. Especially if it’s being forced by our friends, let’s just… wait for the moment. You know?”
His head slowly began to nod, “yeah, you’re right.” He leaned down and pressed a kiss to your cheek, a symbol that he’s cool with just cheek kisses as long as you are. And that he’ll be cool with mouth to mouth kiss when you are as well. He was so slow with moving away though, and it actually turned out you were wrong.
Perhaps on the inside you actually were a teenager, as Sebastian being so close to your lips drew you instantly. “Fuck it, life is short and you are hot.” You whispered before meshing your lips against his. It was a surprise for Seb, but not necessarily a bad one as his response to your lips was practically instant. You were pushed further against the wall as his hands pressed against your skin, the metal one going underneath your shirt and causing you to gasp. He took this as permission to add tongues to the mix, which again, wasn’t necessarily a bad surprise.
You weren’t sure how long you were in there just making out, but a knock awoke you from the passionate exchange and you saw Elizabeth’s head bobbing beneath the small window. The smirk very clear from the way her eyes squinted slightly, “you guys have been in there for thirty minutes and they want us on set now.”
“Right,” Seb said, noticing how you were quite breathless.
He went to open the door but you quickly pulled him back, “wait you have ‘I just made out in a trailer’ hair,” you whispered, unaware whether Elizabeth had gone yet. You tried your best to sort out his hair seen as it was mostly your mess, you just couldn’t resist tugging on it. The sounds he’d made had certainly helped continue the make out session and keep it exciting. Once you were done you almost allowed him to leave but then you pulled him back, kissing him again. “That was for luck.” You excused shyly, proceeding to leave the trailer and catch up with Elizabeth who instantly knotted her arm with yours and asked for details.