One-shots/Short Stories

Sebastian Stan

Musical Beers
"Now, the last time Sebastian was here, we played a game called Musical Beers." Jimmy Fallon explained to us all. I looked to my boyfriend with a raised eyebrow. "And. . .I won. Obviously." Sebastian snorted at the comment.
   "I would have won, actually." Sebastian retorted playfully. I laughed along with Jimmy and the audience at his declaration.
   "I'm sure you would have." I patted his hand softly. He narrowed his eyes at me. "So, are we going to play it again?"
   "Of course we are!" Jimmy grinned. "And guess who's gonna be playing along with us? None other than Anthony Mackie, Elizabeth Olsen, and Chris Evans - one of the main friends that truly ship you two together!"
   "Of course." Sebastian sighed with a small smile. We followed Jimmy to the game area, where we were soon reunited with our friends. Anthony yelled out our ship name, bringing us into a hug. Chris yelled out to us separately, hugging us as well. Elizabeth went to me first, since we were 'girlfriends'. She merely rolled her eyes with a smirk when it came to Sebastian, making him pout.
   "Alright, you know the drill." Jimmy told us. "Just like Musical Chairs except with beer. You ready?"
   "Ready as I'll ever be." I shrugged.
   "I am so ready to get my winning again." Sebastian mumbled. I sent him a look.
   "Careful, your Lance Tucker is showing."
   "Oh! Burn!" Anthony and Chris yelled, laughing madly at Sebastian's flushed face.
   "You seen that movie?" Elizabeth exclaimed.
   "Of course I did!" I scoffed. "It has my boyfriend in it!"
   "What did you think about that sex scene?" Jimmy asked curiously. Sebastian groaned from beside me, face planting on the table in embarrassment. The audience laughed at his reaction.
   "It was. . .different." I admitted. "I mean. . .why can't we have that kind of sex?" Sebastian choked on his breath, staring at me in surprise, our friends merely screaming out their fangirling moment over us. Everyone was quite surprised at my question. "Come on," I looked to the audience, "you gotta admit, when it's Sebastian Stan doing gymnastics on you, you gotta do it. I'll admit, it was quite hot."
   "Can we -" he coughed, face burning bright red, "-can we just start this game?"
   "Yeah let's start." Jimmy agreed, smiling at Sebastian's reaction.
   "Don't worry, I'm only joking." I assured him. "For now."

***

So Chris went out first, much to his dismay. And then it was Elizabeth, followed by Anthony. It was just me, Jimmy, and Sebastian. "This is like last time except instead of me it's Nadine!" Elizabeth commented from her spot beside the dj.
   "And it will be like last time with her losing, and me defeating Sebastian." Jimmy smirked. Sebastian scoffed, quickly running with me to reach the cups from the other side of the table.
   "Please, I will be winning this."
   "You wish." I retorted, giving the men a look. Before we knew it, the music stopped and I luckily grabbed a cup. Unfortunately Jimmy didn't which meant. . .

It was just Sebastian and I.

"You ready to lose, babe?" Sebastian smirked. I smirked righty back at him.
   "I think it's the other way around, Sebby boy." I taunted. The game started, the two of us going around the table. There were some few close calls, only to be a false alarm. We were both alert that it was quite challenging and nerve wracking. This meant I needed to play dirty.
   "Hey Sebastian, what would you think if I took up gymnastics?" I asked him casually. Sebastian stumbled in his step, remembering our earlier conversation.
   "Uh -" he coughed, "-why?"
   "Oh, no reason." I shrugged, dragging my hand on the table lightly, sending him a seductive smile. "I just think that being flexible may have its perks, is all I'm saying."
   Distracted at my words, the dj stopped the music, making me quickly reach out and grab the cup. I downed it with my free hand up in a fist pump, the crowd and the others cheering for me with the band playing in the background.
   "Damnit!" Sebastian exclaimed, running a hand through his hair. "I can't believe I fell for that."
   "Aw, it's okay." I cooed, wrapping my arms around his waist. He reluctantly wrapped his around my shoulders, still pouting. "I'll make it up to you, I promise."
   "Really?"
   "Yep." I leaned towards his ear and whispered to him how I would make it up to him. His eyebrows raised as I continued, a goofy grin appearing on his lips. Chris coughed for our attention, looking around awkwardly.
   "Uh, we're still on a show, guys." he reminded us.
   "I know." I grinned, pulling away from Sebastian much to his dismay. "Just telling him about my winnings which involves him showing off some gymnastic skills."
   Everyone whooped at my comment, a man yelling out, "Get some, Stan!"
   "I don't know what you're talking about." Sebastian said innocently. "Nadine won, it's fair that I do what she says for doubting her from winning, you know?"
   "Smooth, Seabass!" Anthony called out. "Get some, big boy!"
   "Wow I did not expect this on my show." Jimmy admitted with a surprised look on his face.

The End

A/N: Sucky, but yolo.