Bucky Barnes/Sebastian Stan Imagines

Roommate's Best Friend OS

summary: You're Anthony's roommate. Ever since his long-lasting divorce, he didn't want to live alone. After a short application round, you were allowed to move in. In addition to relieving his rent, he also has a nanny for his children in case he has to go back to the movie set. But what happens when Anthony's best friend Sebastian comes to support on the most magnificent holiday of the year? BBQ, fireworks and common tidying up in the evening under the stars. Let's see what the evening brings...

pairing: Sebastian Stan x fem!reader

word count: 1.6k

warnings: none just fluff

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-One Year Ago-
Roommate Wanted

Looking for respectful, social, kind roommate who is responsible about rent and bills (we split everything 50/50). If you are interested, please contact me on (xxx) xxx xxxx.

Admittedly, the ad in the paper didn't look really trustworthy, but it was my last chance to get a flat or a room. Ever since I broke up with my ex, I've been sleeping at my friend Dana's. I didn't want to take advantage of her generosity any longer. I breathed out loud and dialed the number. "Why was the cell phone wearing glasses?" Surprised I looked at the display. It was the right number. I didn't know what to say, so I just stuttered. "He lost his contacts!" A warm laughter was heard at the other end. Uncertain I also began to laugh quietly. "Don't destroy newcomers right away: "A female voice picked up the phone. "Hi, I'm Shyla, the assistant. Don't worry, he's a little weird. You get used to it when you know Anthony." "Okay, um, I'd like to apply for the advertisement. I urgently need a place to stay." " Great, when do you have time for a face-to-face conversation? Anthony would like to get to know his applicants before making a decision." " Actually, always". Nervously, I played with the paper on the table. I looked at the place bordered with highlighter. " Oh wow, that's fantastic." She gave me the address of the Starbuck in LA, and half an hour later I was playing with the green straw in my Frappuccino. I looked at the traffic of the city and a figure crewed into my field of vision.

"Hey, are Y/N?" "Yes, are you Anthony? "He nodded with a broad grin and held out his big hand to me. "It's nice to meet you. It's cool that it worked out so fast for you." " Well, I don't really have a choice, I've been through a tough relationship and I'm living with a friend. "I played down my disappointment and shrugged my shoulders. "I guess we have a lot in common. I've been through a long-running divorce. Now I have a big house and shared custody of my four children. Speaking of which, I'm an actor and I often have to go on set spontaneously. It would be one of my conditions that you sometimes play nanny for my kids." "Oh, I'm sorry to hear that. It really wouldn't be a problem. I love children. I have two little nieces of my own." The next hour I had a wonderful conversation with Anthony. He was a really great person. We talked so much. The subjects were so easy to get over our lips. He was funny too, but also very loud. "Before you agree. "I stopped Anthony and looked at him. "I bake when I'm stressed. I bake a lot, really a lot" I emphasized the last words emphatically. "I love sweets of all kinds. No problem for me. Before you know it, I'll eat all your delicious baked goods. If you bake my sons enough cookies, they'll love you faster before you can say "Marvel."

Present

Anthony had agreed to me the same day. Less than 2 days later, I had moved into his modern house. I had my own bedroom, bathroom and dressing room. These 3 rooms have a total of more square meters than I have ever owned in my life. I was very grateful to Anthony for everything. The rent thing was a big fat lie, by the way. I could never pay half the rent on my job. That's why Anthony gave me free hand on groceries. I bought everything a household needed, cleaning products, food and all the other necessities. When I was shopping with the boys, they always talked me into buying them a toy. I didn't care, because I was slowly becoming their favorite person. Meanwhile it was July and the biggest holiday of the year was due. The 4th of July. Anthony had invited some of his best friends and family to throw a big party. My best friend decorated the garden while I did the final decorations on the cupcakes and cakes. We had decided on a barbecue. There were all sorts of food. Corn, potato salad, noodle salad, all kinds of vegetables. The big finale was the burgers for everyone. Anthony had been on the grill for an hour, and I was filling up the drinks. The garden was full, and the hustle and bustle were roaring in my ears. Hello, my dearest grill master. Are all your guests here now? "He grunted at me and rattled with his grill pliers. "Evans and Stan are still missing. They're in a traffic jam. They texted me earlier. They should be here any minute." I smiled at him. "Okay. I'll clean up a bit and get some new napkins, they're running out." Once in the kitchen, I climbed onto the countertop. "Stupid idea to put the napkins at the top. "God, I was already talking to myself. When I finally got hold of the package, I slipped. When I arrived in the kitchen, I climbed onto the countertop. "Stupid idea to put the napkins at the top. "I was already talking to myself. When I finally got hold of the package, I slipped. A scream came out of my throat. After that, I felt two warm hands on my waist. "Careful." The deep voice gave me goose bumps. Shortly afterwards, I stared into ocean blue eyes. "Thank you". I stuttered. "You have to help young women in need. "He smiled at me. I felt redness crawling up my cheeks. Oh, my God, that man was attractive. For the rest of the day, the atmosphere was light and pleasant. Anthony put his kids to bed and I cleaned up the rest of the trash. It was just Evans and Stan left in the garden. The two of them helped putting the chairs and tables together. "Man, these cupcakes are just awesome." Smiling, I looked over at Chris, who was licking the buttercream off the cupcake. "Really, I haven't even tried one yet." "I've already eaten like 5 of those things. I've never had better cupcakes in my life." Evans laughed. Sebastian reached for one of the blue cupcakes and bit into it with relish. He groaned and looked at Evans. "You're right. These are absolutely delicious." At first, I didn't want to say anything, but I was already feeling good about all the compliments. "Thank you very much, I'm honored that you like them so much." The two gentlemen winced from the sudden utterance. "Oh I'm sorry." I laughed lightly and stuffed the remaining paper plates into the large trash bag. "Evans!" Anthony's voice sounded from the living room. He peered through the open patio door. "My twins want to be put to bed by Captain America. Would you?" "But of course!" he grinned at me and Sebastian. "Sorry, I have to go." We looked after him and the two of them went upstairs. "You made these cupcakes?" Sebastian's blue eyes flashed in the glow of the fairy lights. "Yeah, baking is kind of my passion. Have you ever seen Anthony in the kitchen? I won't let him get within 10 feet of the stove." Sebastian grinned at me. "These are the best cupcakes I've ever had in my life." I rolled my eyes. "Oh, give me a break." I playfully slapped him on the upper arm. "Can I help you clean up?" "Sure, I'd love to. It would be my pleasure." God I already sounded like a lovesick teenager. Sebastian and I hadn't even spoken 5 words to each other,
but his attractiveness was doing something to me. While we were preparing the garden in pleasant silence, the air became electrically charged. The tension between us was growing. Every now and then our hands or shoulders touched by chance. "Ready!" Sebastian rubbed his hands on his jeans. "Thanks again for your help. It made everything go so much faster." He smiled warmly and stood in front of me. "You're welcome. You're Anthony's roommate, aren't you?" Nodding, I looked up at him. "That's right." "It's crazy that we're just seeing each other now. He's always talking about you." I raised my eyebrows. "I hope he didn't say anything weird." "No, don't worry. He just never mentioned you were so pretty." He brushed a strand of hair behind my ear. "Oh wow." I didn't know what to say. "You don't look so bad yourself." "It was really nice to meet you. I hope to see you more often now." He held out his hand to me and I took it happily. The next moment he pulled me to him and I felt his hard, warm chest against mine. "I'm not sorry." Confused, I looked at him. He licked his pink lips and his face came closer and closer to mine. Now I realized and closed my eyes, fluttering. His lips were soft and his hand settled on my neck. A gasp came from my lips as his tongue gently pushed into my mouth. He growled and broke away from me jumpily as Chris' voice came from the driveway. "Stan, will you come on. Otherwise, I'm leaving without you." "One minute." He called back and I grabbed my fingers to my now swollen lips. Wow. "See you next time Y/N." I couldn't even answer anymore, I was so overwhelmed. "Did you just make out with Sebastian?" Anthony looked at me in disbelief. "Ah!" I grabbed at my heart and turned to face him. "He started it!" was all I said in my defense. I couldn't get the grin off my face from that day on.