It was a normal day. You were out in the city, grocery shopping with your boyfriend, Sebastian Stan. You’ve met each other on a gala two years ago and were head over heels since then. And to be honest; it was him that was actually grocery shopping, you just followed him and watched him with an admiring grin. He did look smoking hot, even in sweatpants and a long sleeve. “You need something?” He asked with a grin over his shoulder as he caught you staring. “Nope, got everything I want.” You answered with a cheeky smile on your face, causing him to laugh. He was flirty, but he also got flustered pretty quickly when someone flirted back.

After you paid and packed everything up, he started to put the bags into the trunk of the car. “Sa-mi sugi pula!” You suddenly heard Sebastian curse in Romanian. You walked around the car, just to see that one of the bags had ripped open, spilling its contains on the concrete. Sebastian looked so done with the world and you knew you should comfort him, but you couldn’t help the laughter coming out of your mouth at the sight.

He looked at you with a glare, pissed off because of the whole situation. But your laughter was too addicting, you’ve always been the sunshine to his grumpy side. He started to smile slightly. “Shut the hell up.” He said, but it didn’t sound threatening at all. Instead, it caused you to laugh even more. “Oh, so you think that’s funny, huh?” He asked, taking a step towards you. You automatically took a step back, still chuckling because of his expression. Suddenly, he lunged forward and wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you close while he started to tickle you as punishment for making fun of him.