Sebastian Stan (+ characters) Oneshots

Sebastian Stan - Sick

You hurriedly sat up and gathered the tissues scattered all over the bed into a pile before pushing them off of your side of the bed. For some reason you were embarrassed by the tissues that had been just out for Sebastian to see. You knew he didn't care, as you had been married for over a year and he had seen you at your worst, but that didn't matter to you. You were both still just as giddy around each other as when you first met.

He came back a minute later, cup in hand and a sweet smile on his face. He noticed the pile of tissues on the floor and chuckled, but decided not to say anything about it. "Delivery for Mrs. Stan," he called childishly, winking at you as he walked back over to the bed. You laughed a bit, sitting up. He helped prop you up by putting a few pillows behind you, and you smiled gratefully. "Just take this, it should help. It'll make you really tired, though, so just be ready for that." He handed you a small cup filed with the syrupy medicine and you made a disgusted face.

"That looks so gross," you muttered, eyeing the small cup in annoyance. Sebastian laughed.

"You're lucky you can't smell it," he mused. You stuck your tongue out at it, causing him to do the same to you before handing the cup off. You grabbed it from him and downed the medicine quickly, trying your best not to taste it.

Of course, you weren't quite as lucky as you'd hoped, and your mouth was now filled with the vile taste of artificial cherry flavor. Your face scrunched up in disgust and you snatched the cup of drink from the table and gulped down quite a bit of it before you were satisfied. You looked over at Sebastian, who was holding in a laugh.

"It is really that bad?" He asked, amused. You nodded and pouted. "Aw, I'm sorry. Would a movie help?" He asked, holding up the DVD case of your favorite movie. You grinned and nodded, so he walked over to the TV and put the disc in before climbing under the covers with you. As the opening credits began, he pulled you closer to him and held your shaking frame to his chest. His arms wrapped comfortingly around you as you watched the movie. You both occasionally made comments about stupid things the characters were doing, which was deemed acceptable with the amount of times you've seen the movie.

You felt the cold medicine starting to kick in, and the drowsiness hit you like a brick. You groaned and buried your face in Sebastian's chest, annoyed that your headache was keeping you awake.

"Are you okay, princess?" He asked worriedly. You huffed and decided to speak into his shirt instead of putting in the effort to turn your head.

"Head hurts... Can't sleep..." You grumbled. His chest vibrated a bit as he chuckled, and his hands moved to rub your head. You sighed contentedly. "Does that help?"

"Mhmm..." You mumbled back, letting your eyelids drop and your muscles relax. You were soon lulled to sleep.

Your sleep didn't last as long as you'd hoped, and you were soon awake again with an empty feeling in your stomach. You hadn't been able to eat anything today, and you were starving. You lifted your head off of Sebastian's chest, and he smiled warmly at you.

"Hey, sleepyhead. You feeling okay? Do you need anything?" He asked, brushing your hair out of your face. You sniffled and rubbed your eyes before responding.

"I'm kinda hungry..." You replied quietly. Immediately, Sebastian nodded and kissed your forehead.

"I'll be right back," he assured you, rushing out the door. He came back a little bit later, a bowl of soup and a cup of tea in his hands. You smiled as he spread out a towel on your lap and placed the bowl on top of it before placing the cup of tea on the bedside table. He leaned down and kissed your forehead. "Is there anything else you need?" He asked softly, and you just shook your head. He nodded and climbed into bed next to you again, pulling you onto his lap as you ate your soup. He wrapped his arms around your waist and put his head on your shoulder, watching your actions carefully. Finally, he planted a few kisses on your cheek, and you pulled away.

"No, Seb! You'll definitely get sick if you do that!" You scolded him. He just chuckled and rolled his eyes.

"I'll be fine, don't worry. I'm a big boy," he joked, and you scoffed lightly. 

"Whatever you say," you muttered, drinking another spoonful of soup as he kissed your cheek again. 

The rest of the day was spent in a similar fashion, and a couple days later you felt much better. You were back at work and you were out running errands like usual. Your nose was still stuffy, but you could handle it. 

Your phone went off while you were at work, and you quickly picked it up as you realized that it was Sebastian. You put the phone up to your ear and greeted him. "Hey Sebastian! What's up?"

"(Y/N)," he began, his voice scratchy and quiet. "I- uh, do you think you could come home?" He voice was wavering and you could hear him sniffing quietly. You grinned and leaned back in your chair.

"You're sick aren't you?"

"Maybe?" He mumbled. You heard a tissue crinkling in the background, as if he was playing with it. You chuckled.

"I told you not to kiss me while I was sick!" You sang, standing up and grabbing your bag. You clocked out of work and went home to take care of a sick Sebastian. You also somehow managed to not mention the fact that you were right for the rest of the day, which was surprising to you both.

Okay, so I hope that was alright. Ugh, okay, honestly this oneshot might be cursed. I haven't been sick this entire school year and now when I try to write an imagine about the reader being sick, I somehow manage to get legitimately sick. I have two weeks of school left and I somehow managed to get sick for the first time. Wish me luck guys, I might need it.

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