Cute Sebastian Stan Imagines

Imagine #8- Dance Partner

Your POV-

I can't believe that asshole cheated on me. I loved him. I sat at the corner of the ballroom bawling my eyes out. I let my head fall in my hands as a slow song started playing and it reminded me of him. My now X- boyfriend. I caught him kissing another girl in the girl's bathroom. I gagged at the thought of it.

"You look like you could use a dance partner," I heard a voice say. I looked up from my hands to see an extremely attractive man holding out his hand to me. He had short brown hair and icy blue eyes. "Hi, I'm Sebastian." He smiled at me, making my heart melt.

"I'm (Y/N)," I said taking his hand and getting up to dance with him.

"Why would a girl as beautiful as you be crying at a dance?" He whispered in my ear as we swayed to the music.

"I caught my boyfriend cheating on me," I said flat out. For some reason I trusted him.

"I'm glad he did," he said with a small smile.

"Excuse me?" I asked taken aback. Why would he be glad my boyfriend cheated on me?

"Well, if he never had cheated on you I never would have seen you crying and asked you to dance," he said twirling me around. I blushed.

"Why did you ask me to dance?" I asked curiously.

"A real gentleman never leaves a lady sitting down," he said smirking at me. That made my heart skip a beat.

"Well my good sir, you are a real gentleman."