Romania

Sebastian stood in front of (Y/N)'s house. He had red roses, her favourite movie and some ice cream. The nervousness he had inside was getting the better of him and told him to go home. He fought it back, knowing he might not get this chance again. His shaky right hand lifted up towards the doorbell. A familiar sound came after it, but no door opened afterwards as well. He pressed it again and still had no answer. His right hand delved into his pocket and retrieved his phone. Her number was on speed dial and only took seconds to ring.

"Hello, you've reach the phone of (Y/N). I'm sorry your call can't be taken now, but leave your number after the beep and I'll call you back. Bye!" Beeeep. Sebastian ended the call, knowing she would see it was him later on. His mind wondered to where she could be and nothing came to mind. There was no other way to contact her, and he had left his set of her keys at home so he couldn't get in. A small grunt escaped his lips as he turned around and went to his car.

He chucked the gifts in the backseat and hopped in the drivers side. His head fell onto the steering wheel as he let out a loud sigh. He was in the right place, but at the wrong time. His love for (Y/N) just overcame him and he had to tell her when he decided he wanted to, not when it was the right time. The ignition of the car started and Sebastian backed out of her driveway.

As soon as he got home, he left the gifts in the car and walked inside, his head hung low and his feet were being dragged behind his body. He slumped up his stairs and fell straight onto his bed. Sebastian was tired, but still made the effort to call (Y/N). It rang 4 times and she didn't answer.

"Hi, it's (Y/N)!" He smiled at her voice. "Sorry I missed your call, but if you leave your name and number after the beep, I'll try and get back to you. Thanks!" Beep.

He didn't leave his name or number; he knew she would know who it was, he just wanted to hear her voice. His phone was placed on his bedside table, he changed into some sweatpants and got into bed. His eyes fluttered closed as he settled into his double bed.

Sebastian's phone buzzed from his bedside. His eyes slowly opened as he reached out to grab it. He faintly saw the caller ID and picked it up.

"Hello" he said in his just-woken-up voice; it was deep and groggy.

"Hey Seb"

"I saw you called, what's up?"

"I just wanted to know where you were, I came round to your house and you weren't there"

"I was out, what were you doing there?"

"I, erm, I went to...ask you o-out"

"Aw, Seb. I'm sorry, but the answers no" his heart broke at hearing that word. That was the only thing he was scared of; rejection.

"Oh, okay"

"Look Seb, I'm really sorry. We can still be friends, right?"

"Yeah, yeah sure. Worth a try though, right?"

"It's always worth a try, Seb" he could hear her smiling while she said that.

"Night (Y/N)"

"Night Seb" she hung up. Sebastian put his phone back down, and rolled over in his bed. A small tear escaped his eye as he closed them. He'd lost the only friend he truly loved, just because she didn't love him back.

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Did you cry? Or nah?

-MrsEvanStan 💕