The Morning After
The following morning you wake up with the sun beaming in your eyes, you pull the cover up to cover your face in hopes to get back to sleep and soothe the hangover headache just a little.
Remembering where you stayed the night, you turn around to Sebastian fast asleep on his back softly snoring. Smiling you place yourself under his arm with your head on his chest and snuggle into him. He softly strokes your hair as you begin to fall asleep.
A couple of hours later you wake up in an empty bed, you grab your phone to check the time and it's just after noon. Sebastian comes in with a Starbucks coffee and porridge for you. He climbs back into bed as we eat and drink our coffee. We stay in bed for the rest of the day binge watching Breaking Bad.
I get up and head for the shower, after my shower Sebastian has his suitcase on the bed neatly packing away the rest of his belongings.
"When do you go home" I ask
"The flight back home is later tonight, 9.30pm meaning we'll land back in the States for the morning."
I sit on the bed with a towel wrapped around my wet body.
"Can I take you to the Airport? As a thank you for buying me breakfast and being great company?".
Sebastian smiles and agrees to let me take him to the Airport tonight. He gives me one of his jumpers and joggers seeing as I don't have any clothes here apart from my evening gown.
I get dressed and order an Uber back home. I get changed into a black gym set and grab my Chanel bag before heading downstaies to collect my car from the garage within my apartment complex. I unlock the car and climb in before locking the doors after me, you can never be too safe. I turn on the engine and radio before heading back to Sebastian's hotel.
I collected some burgers and fries on the way to ensure Sebastian had something to eat before flying. He would most likely get food on the plane as well but it's nice to be nice. We lounge in the bedroom eating before it's time to head to the airport.
We leave the hotel and I parked my car right outside, as we make our way to the car Paparazzi snap a couple of pictures of us before we drive off. Luckily Sebastian had some privacy when we got in the car because of the tinted window of my Range Rover Evoque.
30 minutes later we were at Heathrow and I was dreading saying goodbye to Sebastian but we exchanged phone numbers and would keep in touch. There was also Paparazzi at the airport as the whole cast was mainly American and flying home together.
We sat in the car and Sebastian pulls me into a hug as cameras flashed.
"I really want to kiss you right now" he whispered in my ear and I smile, instead he kisses my cheek and leaves the car collecting his luggage, giving me a little wave as he makes his way into the terminal. I sigh before texting him to have a safe flight.
I never thought i'd meet such big American A list celebrity such as Sebastian Stan or Chris Evans.
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