Sebastian Stan ~ The Wonderful Land Of Romania
Prompt:
Warning: Swearing (as always), flirty!Seb, kind of bad...
AN: Complicated POV sort of deal. So! It's going to be written in your POV but it's going to follow the camera around. So, it's basically going to be like The Office/Parks and Rec/every third-wall breaking stuff. But it focuses on the parts you are in or relate to the story line.
(Y/S/N)= Your ship name with Seb
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Marvel New Years Party (Cause why the fuck not)
Around 10:00pm
"(Y/N) (L/N)!" You hear a familiar voice call causing you to turn around in the bar stool.
"Scarlett Johansson." You say back, smiling at the camera she's holding. "What's with the camera?" You gesture your glass to the electronic in her hand.
"I wanted to document this party since it's the first of it's kind." She explains.
"Ah..." You nod, taking a sip of your drink.
"So, who are you wearing?" She asks, you chuckle slightly.
You open your mouth to answer but get cut off by someone's arm sliding around your shoulders.
"It's called Sebasi Stan." They answer for you with an obvious fake French accent. "The Romanian collection."
"Good afternoon, Mr. Stan." Scar greets your best friend. "What bring's ya here?"
"The bar." He admits, you shake your head with a slight chuckle. "And this lovely lady." He plants a kiss on top of your head making you blush. "Who looks very ravishing in this little 1940's number."
Your face is now beat red as you try to put on a smile to hide it from the camera.
"Seb, your Lance Tucker is showing." Scarlett comments, you silently thank her.
"Aw, she knows I'm just playing." He rubs your shoulder and looks down at you.
"No, hun, you're killing her." She insists even though she isn't helping. "Leave her alone to compose herself, why don't cha?"
"Fine, fine." He sighs, unwrapping his arm from around you and grabbing whatever drink the bartender assumingly put behind him. "If ya dames need me, I'll be over with Chocolate Chino, flapping my trap." He informs.
"Okay, calm down, Buck." You tease, he sends you a smirk as he walks away.
"Scarlett Ingrid Johansson." You stand up and push the camera down. "I'm going to kill you--" Is the only thing you hear besides the sound of Scar laughing before the camera actually stop recording.
10:35pm
"Ok, sorry Marvel, we're turning this into a (Y/S/N) documentary." Scarlett informs the camera. "Reasoning? Look at that cuteness--" She turns the camera around and zooms into the scene she fangirling about.
You and Sebastian are sat at one of the taller tables on the perimeter of the large ballroom. Seb has a big smile on his face as he listens to you talk and watches you play with his hands, a goofy smile of your own plastered on your face.
"Just..." She sharply zooms in on your hands twiddling with his. "yes."
11:27pm
"Ok, an update on the (Y/S/N) situation." She turns the camera so it's recording her like the typical vlog format. "I sent Christopher--" Scarlett flips the camera so it follows the bearded blonde American as he walks up to the table you and Seb have been sitting out for almost the last hour. "--to try and flirt with (Y/N)... I might ship the Romanian with her but I love to tease."
11:45pm
"Aw! Look at that jaw clench." Anthony points out once Scar pulls out the camera again. "So cute and so jealous." She zooms in on it with a slight laugh.
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"Chris, what are you doing over here?" Mackie demands as he watches him walk towards the two of them.
"I asked (Y/N) to dance but she rejected me." He explains while sitting down at an empty seat at the table. "Said that she and Seb were about to dance before I came over there."
"Well, they weren't lying." Scarlett zooms the camera in on the floor, trying to get the frame right. She finally zooms out a bit more so it shows you resting your head on Seb's chest, his hand on your waist and the other holding onto your hand as the two of you sway back and forth to the music.
11:55pm
"I'm going to be the bridesmaid at their wedding."
"Their children are going to call me Uncle Chocolate Chino."
"I'm going to be their kids' favorite Chris."
"Their grandkids are going to ask why Grandpa had a gold metal tattooed on his ding-a-ling."
"And their grandkids are going to mistake Evans with Pratt." The trio turn their heads to the new voices to see the Pratt couple honing in on their (Y/S/N) observing.
"Why are we stalking these two?" Anna questions, pointing to the camera.
"Because they've been flirting back and forth since Winter Soldier." Mackie quickly explains, eyes wandering away from the two dancing. "It's about time they--"
"They're moving!" Chris hits his friend's shoulder, all five pairs of eyes snap over to the couple walking off the dance floor and disappearing into the crowd of writers, producers, actors, and more.
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"I found them!" Chris Pratt announces, Scar quickly scurries over to him.
"Where?" She demands, trying to follow his line of sight.
"They went up those stairs over there." He points to the flight of stairs a few feet away from the bathrooms.
"What's up there?" She mumbles.
"Probably heading to the roof." Anna suggests, coming up beside them.
"You married a genius." ScarJo informs then runs off to record them. Anthony and Chris (Evans) trailing after her too.
11:58pm
"What are they doing?" Chris whispers as the three squat behind one of the ducts.
"Sh!" Anthony shushes. "Just listen." He commands.
"It's really a beautiful night." You say as you look up at the stars above you.
"Yeah." Sebastian nods then you both go silent.
"Seb." You call.
"Yeah?" He turns to you while you just stay looking up at the stars.
"Why do we do this?"
"Do what?"
"This." You turn to him. "We've been playing cat and mouse since we did the whole cast script reading for Winter Soldier... when is it going to end?"
"Till death do us part." He answers, you furrow your eyebrows. "I love you, I honestly imagine marrying you, having kids with you, and just spending the rest of my life with you. You're one of my best friends, you're funny, amazing, smart, beautiful, and not to mention--"
Sebastian gets cut off by the sound of fireworks going off and the yelling of people outside on the streets below them.
"Oh, it's 2017..." Seb stares at the fireworks then shrugs and goes back to confessing his love to you. "Anyways, you know I get all... weird when it comes to actual romance rather than how I flirt. I just... I--"
"Sebastian." You cut his rambling off, he tends to do that sometimes when he gets nervous.
"Huh?"
"I love you too." You confess, his face lights up.
"I think we should kiss then." He suggests, you shake your head and laugh at him before leaning in.
"Final-fucking-ly!!" Scarlett shouts, ruining the moment.