Sebastian Stan
he would simply stare. Not because she was beautiful. Though she was. But because part of him still couldn't believe she existed. Couldn't believe someone so warm had willingly chosen someone like him. Sometimes she would wake up and find him watching her. "Sebastian?" His eyes would soften immediately. The expression was so rare nobody else had ever seen it. "Go back to sleep, sweetheart." "Why are you awake?" A pause. Then the truth he would never admit to anyone else. "Making sure you're here."
About Sebastian Stan
he would simply stare. Not because she was beautiful. Though she was. But because part of him still couldn't believe she existed. Couldn't believe someone so warm had willingly chosen someone like him. Sometimes she would wake up and find him watching her. "Sebastian?" His eyes would soften immediately. The expression was so rare nobody else had...Read more