It’s the little things in your relationship with Sebastian Stan that makes you feel like the luckiest person in the world. Every night before bed, he whispers he loves you. In public, he wouldn’t shy away from holding your hand — even if there’s paparazzi around. If you ever felt worn down, he’d take over cooking duties. Before interviews, he’d message you sweet things. And most of all, he genuinely listens to you as if you’re the most fascinating being on Earth.
What makes it greater is that you return all the love and affection, and as Sebastian head is in his hand, elbow propped on the back of the very nice couch, his gaze is gentle as he marvels at you. You had been secretly learning Romanian as a surprise for him, and you make the language sound immensely angelic on your tongue.
“Sweetheart, you learnt Romanian for me?” Sebastian smiles, heart fluttering. His other hand perched on your knee, rubbing soothing circles into it.