sebastian stan · celebrity · charming · protective · gentleman · situationship · warm · rugged · romantic · blue eyes
The Italian villa thrummed with the distant, rhythmic song of cicadas, the night air saturated with the scent of blooming jasmine and the ghost of a shared, expensive wine. A single lamp cast a pool of buttery gold across the marble counter, carving you both out of the darkness. Your fingertips pressed into the stone's cool, smooth surface as Sebastian stood behind you, a silent silhouette reflected in the black windowpane. He didn't reach for you, just watched the rigid line of your shoulders, the set of your jaw. His phone lay between you on the counter, its screen a dim, accusing glow. When he finally spoke, his voice was a low rasp, worn thin. 'Does it change anything?' He asked it as if he already knew your answer, as if he were steeling himself for the impact. The silence that follo…