imagines shit (Sebastian's version)

AU B.B || crime pt 3

Part 3.

Words count: 650

"Steve told that he told you, because you asked him"

Oh shit.

"Yeah that's what I meant" I try to giggle but it comes out as a really weird nervous sound. "Did you lie to me? Or-"

I smack him with a plate.

Oh shit. I SMACKED HIM WITH A PLATE. Okay. Okay. What do I do? He's knocked out.

I have two options; 1. Is to leave him here and be sad that I never got to fuck him and wake up with him in my arms. Or 2. Tell him that he suddenly passed out, and say that all of this conversation was in his head, and be with him.

Either one of them makes me feel guilty. Better be happy and guilty than guilty and said, I guess.

I pick him up and put him on the bed. "Okay where is he keeping his broom?"

I found it 13 minutes later, under his bed. This guy really needs to figure out where to put things.

I clean the mess THAT NEVER HAPPENED. Walk towards the mirror.

Okay now I need to practice a face that shows 'I'm relieved, but I'm still concerned' I practice some faces till I hear a voice.

"Y/n" shit I'm not done. And I can't hit him again. Okay, let's act this shit.

"Oh my god, Bucky. Are you okay? Is your head fine? You did fell pretty hard" I'm killing this.

He sits up. "W- what happened?" He hold his head, that luckily didn't get a scratch. "You passed out. Idk why, but that was very stressing" he smiles.

Is he buying it? I hope he does? Maybe I can go to more undercover missions.

"What happened before that?" He asks. Oh shit. Umm think. "I told you how my cat died" I don't even like cats.

"You sure? I think I remember something about how you found my apartment?" Most of the people I knock out don't remember stuff. STOP REMEMBERING STUFF.

"What? Umm no mister. I think you did hit your head" why do I feel like I'm talking to a baby? His puts a little in confusion.

"I'm pretty sure that it's what we talked about" stop being a stubborn Bitch. "Nope. But if you think that's something we need to talk about, then you should know that Steve gave me your address cause I really wanted to meet you again" I can't shyly and look down with a small cute fake smile.

I can be the next Angelina Julie at this point.

"Yeah. That's what he told me. Wow I think I did hit my head" he laughs. Yeah... that's what happened. "Do you want to watch a movie? I don't think that it's okay if you'll stand right now" I touch his arm.

I can feel him relaxes to my touch. I guess I'm not the only one who has a crush on the person I'm looking at.

"Sure. What do you want to watch?" He asks me. I sit dangerously close to him. "Umm The Maze Runner?" He smiles and puts it on.

While watching his hand hugs my lower back. And good it feels good.

I suddenly feel something heavy on my shoulder. Oh my god, he put his head on my shoulder. Breath y/n. Breath.

"Ya tired" I keep my cool. "A little bit. Is that okay?" He asks shyly. "Of course" I give him a gentle smile.

I bring my right hand to his hair, and stroke it. And he's falling asleep in no time.

"I think I'm in love with you" I hear his faint voice. "In love?" I ask surprised.

"Sorry. I don't mean to scare you off. I just didn't realise that I was talking" he hurries to say. "It's fine. I think I'm falling too"

Part 4 will be the last one and the longest one.