Awkward Meeting II
You were walking down the streets near WizardWorld in Philadelphia. You had wanted to go, but you didn’t have the money to buy a ticket. The only reason you wanted to go was because Sebastian Stan was going to be there. You had adored the actor so much for his roles in movies and TV shows. He was basically your idol. You roamed around the convention building, and the sun was starting to set slowly. You were getting anxious, because even if you didn’t have a pass to get in, you were hoping that he’d come out to meet the people who couldn’t get in. You kicked a few rocks around, sighing sadly. It was starting to get late, and Sebastian had probably left by now. You looked at the sun sinking as the moon began to rise. The evening was just about to start, and you decided it would be a good time to start walking home. You stared at your feet as you walked down the sidewalk, not paying attention to what was in front of you. Your (h/c) locks flew behind your ears, due to the wind which was gradually getting stronger. You saw a pair of shoes walking up towards you, and you accidentally bumped into them. You mumbled a silent ‘sorry’ under your breath, when you heard a voice that was extremely familiar respond. “No no, it’s okay! It was my fault. I wasn’t watching where I was going.” You glanced up to take a look at who was in front of you. You swore you could’ve screamed. It was the one and only; Sebastian Stan. You scratched your neck nervously, chuckling a bit. “Sorry.” and he shook his head, flashing his signature smile at you. “Did you go to WizardWorld?” Sebastian questioned, tilting his head to the side. You shrugged, “I wish I went.” and he frowned. “How could a pretty girl like you not go?” he complimented, and you blushed furiously. His blue pools of color illuminated the dark street, and he awkwardly grabbed your hand. “What’s your name? Mine’s Sebastian.” you were inwardly fangirling over him grabbing your hand, but you had to keep calm. Try to make small talk with him, if you screamed, everyone would be crowding around him. “Mine’s (Name).” you nodded, smiling shyly at the Romanian. He was so beautiful and extremely charming too. You couldn’t believe you ran into him. It was so unexpected and quite awkward too. “That’s a very pretty name. Say, how would you like to go out sometime? You’re extremely wonderful.” he looked you up and down, and you started to tremble. You had just ran into him, and he asked you out out of nowhere! You were panicking and didn’t know what to say. He handed you a piece of paper with his number on it. “Call me, (Name). How long will you be in town?” he inquired, and you giggled. “I live here.” “Really? I’m leaving in two more days, so we have to go out like right now!” you admired his attitude. He was sort of a ‘let’s go out now’ kind of guy. But you have never seen him act like this before. You took his hand, and blushed a tiny blush, as the two of you walked together down the street to a nearby restaurant.