Sebastian Stan Imagines #wattys2017

°o. Blurb #8 .o°

"Sebastian!" The panel moderator enthusiastically says, directing the focus from Chris to the friendly Romanian.

"Yes!?" He slings an arm across the back of the couch.

"You've been dating the fine (Y/N) (L/N) for quite awhile now, correct?" He questions, Sebastian's smile brightens just at the mention of her.

"The very, very fine (Y/N) soon-to-be Stan, you mean?" Anthony corrects, a large smirk adorning his face.

"I think you mean (Y/N) Stan, actually." Sebastian clarifies, the audience and the moderator's jaws drop.

"You guys got married!?" Chris exclaims, obviously surprised.

"And didn't invite me?" Anthony adds, Seb shrugs.

"It was a small wedding, only family." He explains while rolling up his sleeves. "We didn't want it to be a huge celebration that would draw attention... You know how we're both pretty personal when it comes to relationship stuff.

"Plus, why have a huge celebration when the rest of your life can be a celebration of your love together?" He adds, awe's are echoed throughout the hall. A small blush coats his cheeks at the reaction.

"I thought I was family!" Anthony scoffs causing Seb shakes his head at him. "Now you have to tell me all about it! Did you go to the courthouse or did you have the ceremony and stuff at (Y/N)'s parent's house?"

"Oh!" Chris pipes up. "Or did you get married in Romania? Like as a cute tribute to where you were born. Or maybe at that place you met? What was it called? ..." He snaps his fingers as he tries to figure out the name. "Why can't I remember?"

"Oh! I know what place you're talking about!" Anthony points excitedly at him. They both continue to spit out random names of places they know the two of you have been but don't come close to it.

They go on to ask about the minor details of the wedding then rambling off to how cute the (Y/N)-Sebastian hybrids are going to be. By the time the moderator interrupts, they're already planning your grandchildren's weddings.

"Alright, alright." The moderator chuckles. "Let the man speak! Give him a chance to answer the questions."

Anthony and Chris repeatedly nod, turning their attention to Seb on the couch.

"So... do tell the story of my OTP finally getting married." Chris pushes.

Sebastian opens his mouth to speak but quickly closes it. He knew you were okay with the marriage being public but the whole point of having a small wedding was to be private and personal.

So, instead of answering the questions, Sebastian slowly turns to the brown paper bag and wiggles his hand into it. He grasps one of the plums and puts it up to his mouth. 

Whilst maintaining eye contact with Anthony, he takes a large bite out of the fruit. Anthony just glares in return, knowing that is the only answer he's going to get out of him.