avengers imagines

• She's A Child || Sebastian Stan •

i miss writing about bucky lmao ill do that in the next one

your p.o.v ~
today was the day. the day that you'd finally meet your boyfriend's daughter. the time was long overdue, but you were grateful to be able to meet her.

you guys were taking your relationship to the next step. you've been dating for two years, and who knows, if she likes you, sebastian may finally pop the question!

you have your whole wedding planned out in your head. you've only seen sebastian's daughter (morgan bc i love her) in pictures, yet you loved her already. she was so adorable!

*knock knock*
"you ready?" sebastian called out from the door of your bedroom. you nodded, grabbing your purse.

you began getting extremely nervous. you weren't sure what you'd do if she didn't like you.

sebastian drove the both of you to his house. you were nervous out of your mind. morgan was 5 years old, so she was old enough to have her own opinion and think for herself.

you imagined a wedding. morgan was the flower girl, sebastian obviously was the groom. you walked down the isle..

"we're here!" sebastian said.

your heart began beating out of your chest. your breathing became unsteady.

"it'll be fine, y/n. trust me."

you simply nodded as he opened your side for you. he grabbed your hand as you both walked to the porch.

"are you ready?" he asked, giving you a soft smile.

you nodded once again. you weren't ready.

he unlocked the door to his house.

"daddy!" morgan yelled, jumping into sebastians arms.

"hey, princess!" he picked her up, showering her with kisses.

she looked over at you. "is this your girlfriend?" she asked. you were a bit surprised that she even knew what that was.

"yes, she is." sebastian replies for you. "i'm going to get lunch ready, why don't you sit here and talk to y/n?" he suggested.

"i dont want to.." morgan whispered, though you heard. "morgan." sebastian scolded in a tough voice.

morgan sighed. sebastian put her down. "go show her to your play room, alright?"

she nodded. she looked at you as a way of saying, "follow me."

you gave her an awkward smile, following her. "how old are you morgan?" you asked, even though you already knew.

"five." she said, sounding a bit, annoyed?

she opened a room, which would've been a spare bedroom, but it got turned into a pink play room.

"so, what do you want to play?" morgan shrugged.

you picked up a doll. "don't touch that!" she yelled. "thats from my mommy!" she yelled, then began crying.

"whats going on?!" sebastian said, running in. "she touched molly!" "princess, its not that big of a deal-" sebastian tried to reason with her.

"MOMMY GAVE IT TO ME AND ONLY MOMMY AND I CAN TOUCH IT!" she screamed.

"i'm really sorry.." you whispered to sebastian, teary eyed, then walked outside. you leaned on the car since it was locked.

(lets pretend seb has a maid who looks after morgan.)

sebastian ran outside.

"darling, im sorry.." he said, cupping your face in his hands.

tears began falling down. "she hates me." you sobbed.

"no.. no she's just a child. she doesn't understand." he tried to explain.

"she does, its okay.." you said. "i dont want to get in the way of you and her. shes your daughter, seb.." you whispered.

"so.. what are you saying..?" he said, knowing the answer. he slowly removed his hands from your face.

"i'm sorry. but your daughter loves you, i dont want to mess that up.." you said.

your words lingered in the air for a while. sebastian looked down at the ground for a little, then nodded knowingly.

"i understand." he said.

"i'm sorry, seb, maybe if-"

"i get it."

it broke your heart to see him like that. especially to know that you caused it. it killed you.

"i'm gonna go.. check on morgan." he was obviously making up an excuse to get out of the awkward moment.

you nodded. "goodbye sebastian."

you dont know when you're going to see him again, if you ever see him again.

"goodbye y/n."

morgan's p.o.v.

i felt a little bad for yelling at daddy's new girlfriend. maybe i should be nice.

i saw daddy run after her, and i looked out the window.

he was cupping her face as she cried, because of me.

i felt guilty, but i also saw how perfect they looked together. maybe i was wrong. daddys happy with her.

5 minutes later ~

daddy walked back inside. he looked dead. like he saw someone come back to life then die again. there was no way to describe his expression.

"daddy?" i called out.

he walked up to his room, shutting the door. i heard glass shatter upstairs, and i ran as fast as i could.

daddy forgot to lock his door, and i saw him crying next to the broken vase he brought home one day.

"daddy..?" i asked, a bit scared. "whats wrong?"

he shook his head. "nothing morgan." i crawled into his lap and hugged him. he hugged me back.

"maybe y/n will make you feel better." i suggested. her name brought tears to his eyes once again.

"what happened, daddy?" i asked once again. "well, me and y/n aren't together anymore." he said through his tears.

he tried his very best to stay strong infront of me.

"is it because of me?" i asked.

he stayed quiet before reluctantly shaking his head.

"its nobodys fault, princess."

of course i knew it was my fault. i may be five but im not entirely dumb. i was going to fix this.