Sebastian Stan (+ characters) Oneshots

Sebastian Stan - I'll Be Home

A large smile spread across your face, and you pulled her in for another hug. "I promise I'll say hello to him for you, don't you worry about that," you promised her truthfully. She grinned and nodded, and you both parted ways.

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You wrung your hands nervously as you stepped into the airport from the plane you had just taken. Your backpack was slung over one shoulder, and you leaned partially to the side that it was hanging from. You began striding quickly towards the exit of the airport. A soft smile reached your face with each hushed comment about your uniform from a child to their parent. The young children would always keep their gaze fixed on you as they tugged carefully at their parents' shirts, and you offered each of them a kind smile and a quick salute, which many happily returned.

You could feel your heart pounding erratically, its beat so intense that it seemed to be sitting more in your throat rather than in your chest. You knew your hands were shaking quite violently, so you took it upon yourself to use on hand to grip the strap of your backpack as the other hand was balled up into a tight fist. Your entire body seemed to be teeming with nervous energy. This energy only seemed to grow with each step you took.

After fighting with far too many crowds and making too many wrong turns to count, you finally arrived outside with your luggage in hand. Your flight had been delayed slightly, and the crowds weren't helping your time crunch. Desperate (Y/E/C) eyes scanned over the faces of each person waiting for their friends and family members to greet them. You huffed through your nose in frustration as you snatched your phone from your pocket and typed out a quick text to the woman that was supposed to pick you up.

To: the little olsen ;)

Liz, where are you??

You decided to shift to the side and into a pocket of empty space to avoid blocking the rushing crowd behind you as you waited. Your boot covered foot tapped anxiously against the concrete ground, and finally you felt your phone buzz in your hand.

From: the little olsen ;)

I see you, just walk down the sidewalk to your left. I didn't like the crowd down there :P

You rolled your eyes in amusement, locking your phone as you began to do as you were told. You walked down the sidewalk and began scanning over each car for any sight of your good friend. When you finally locked eyes with her, her face lit up and she began waving her hands wildly at you.

"(Y/N)!" She called joyously. You ran the rest of the way to her and enveloped her in a tight hug. She immediately reciprocated your hug, squeezing you so tight that you weren't sure if she was ever going to let you go.

"I missed you so much, Liz," you muttered truthfully. She pulled away and grinned at you.

"I missed you too, but I know someone who has missed you even more," she remarked with a quick wink. A huge smile spread across your face and you bit your lip.

"He is going to the party, right?" You asked concernedly. You knew that he was pretty down about your change of plans, but you were hoping that he wouldn't miss Robert's holiday party because of it.

Liz nodded in reply. "He should be," she confirmed. "I know he wasn't initially planning to go without you, but Evans and Mackie sat him down and knocked some sense into him," she joked with a grin. You laughed and nodded.

"Well, someone has got to do it," you mused before adding, "You look amazing, by the way!"

Liz was already dressed for the party, as it had technically already started. Her hair, makeup, and dress were all stunning, though quite strange when standing around at an airport. There was no time to get you into some proper RDJ party attire. You decided instead to just go in your uniform and punch anyone that tried to mess with you for it. That always seemed to work.