#yes it's very short only a few minutes of seb in the entire episode

[sebinwhite]

Sebastian Vettel in “Wir können auch anders”

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A new start, part 12

Pairing:  Chris Evans x Reader

Word count: 2677

Warning: Language, Angst

 Part 11

 Chris frowned as you tossed the phone onto the bed.  Wrapping the towel back around his waist he moved close placing a warm hand on your shoulder.

“Baby, what’s the matter?” You knew he was just going to love this.  

“Umm, so I guess one of the leading stars had to be replaced at the last minute.  I don’t know the details of why and honestly I don’t care. But it seems to be I am going to be working with David.”  The mention of that name had Chris clenching his free hand at his side.  

“They are just telling you now?  You leave for Mexico in a week.”  With a sigh, you turned to flop down on the bed.

“Oh, I know.  I am not happy about this at all.  There is nothing I can do now, though.  I can’t break my contract.  At least it’s only for a month.  I am not one of the lead characters so I hopefully won’t have to deal with him as often.”  Chris came to sit next to you on the bed rubbing your back.

“Are you two supposed to be love interests?”

“Oh God no.  We are playing relatives actually; my character ends up with the person his character is battling against.  So there is that.”  Both of you finished dressing as the mood had been officially ruined.  Before long lunch was finished and you were back on set, filming for the afternoon.  That night you tried to make the best of what was going to be the last night together before separating again.  Dinner was takeout sushi that you were eating while sitting on the floor of the small apartment.  Chris told you how he was going to London for a few days for a comic convention after filming finished in two weeks.  There were panels he and some of the other Marvel actors were going to be part of.

Once you were done in Mexico you had another month off before starting the press tour for one of your films.  Chris would be finished with Captain America and you planned for more time alone together. “We should seriously take a vacation somewhere.  No phones or people following us.  A beach or cabin or something.”

“A beach?  Hmm maybe.  Though it is getting closer towards fall.  The holidays will be here before we know it.”  Popping one of the rolls in your mouth, you grinned.

“Wow yeah the holidays, that’s kind of crazy.  Though it will be our first holidays together.  I am looking forward to that.  We should probably figure out where we are going to be for everything.” It was the first time you had thought about that.  Would Chris survive a holiday with your family?  It could get a little crazy and country with them down in Tennessee.  

“Do you have a preference on where you want to be for what holiday?”  He sat back to think about it a moment.

“Well I would like to be in Boston for Christmas.  It’s a big deal for my family.”  You shrugged as you sipped on your wine.

“I’m good with that. My mom makes a huge Thanksgiving meal for my entire family which is a lot.  We can switch next year.”  Leaning over close he kissed you.

“I think the idea that you are planning for the holidays next year too.”

“Well why not?  I mean, you are stuck with me.”  Both of you laughed as you kissed again.  Dinner was soon forgotten.

 Chris went back to Ohio promising to work on calling and texting more.  He only had the short time left of filming so it should be better.  The last day on set of Supernatural had been fun with Jared pranking you several times. With that you felt like one of the family.  It was wonderful.  Your character was alive for the end of the season and there had been talks of maybe in the future bringing her back for another episode or two as they had with previous characters.  That was something that you hoped for.

The two days between projects was nonexistent.  There had been issues with your plane tickets and getting your belongings to Mexico on time. The way it all ended up was that you arrived at 7pm on the night before you were supposed to start.  There were no big introductions with the rest of the crew.   6 am on that morning you arrived to the set out in the desert and brought in one of the many tents for makeup and wardrobe.  Your scenes were to begin once your costume and hair were complete.  The tent was busy as many of the cast was busy readying for one of the large scale shots.  

David of course was seated at one of the larger makeup stations as he was being covered with dirt for the scene.  Wanting to avoid contact with him, you found one of the side stations so they could start clipping the hair pieces into your hair.  The cellular reception was awful where you were so it was a pain trying to find something to distract yourself while they worked with you.  “[Y/N]?”

Your shoulders tensed at the sound of his voice.  Looking up, you could see David standing behind you through the reflection in the mirror.  “Hello, David.”

A cautious smile appeared on his face.  “It’s good to see you.  I’m glad we will get to work together again.”  Someone called his name from outside the test.  “Umm, I will see you in a little while I guess.”

“Yes, see you in a little bit.”  He walked off, leaving you to sigh loudly.  It was only your luck that you would have to deal with him first thing. You swore to yourself you would keep it as professional as possible.  There was no desire to have your face splashed across more magazines for acting like a fool.

With your hair done, makeup ready and costume on you stepped out into the desert sun.  Thankfully your costume was an ancient Grecian robe that was light.  The heat would have killed you if it had been anything heavier.  Your opening scene brought you face to face with all of the lead actors of the project.  It had been sometime since your character had been home and you were to reunite with your family.  The scene had to be shot from several different angles due to lighting.  This forced you to have to hug David and the actor playing his brother five times each.  It was getting old after a while but you did as you were told.

The rest of the day went all right but you were ready to be out of the sun and off set.  Most of the cast and crew were staying in small villas that were close to the beach about three miles from the set.  It took close to thirty minutes for you to scrub away the sand and sunscreen that was layered on your skin.  The only thing you wanted now was a glass of wine and to talk to Chris. It was a few hours ahead in Ohio but you tried calling anyway.  You wanted to hear his voice before you had to go to bed.

The phone rang a couple times before someone picked up.  It sounded like someone was fumbling to find it before you could hear Chris’s voice. “Give me the phone, damn it!  No Seb!  Come one man.”  There was laughing and more commotion until you heard a voice finally talk to you.

“You have reached Chris’s phone; he is busy being a pain in the ass.  This is Sebastian, how can I help you today?”  You needed the laugh for the evening so it was good to hear.

“Hi Sebastian, this is [Y/N].  I was calling to check on my boyfriend.”  

“Oh hi [Y/N]!  It’s so good to finally talk to you.”  At hearing your name Chris started yelling from the background.”

“[Y/N] the ass stole my phone!  Don’t listen to anything he says.”  You laughed quietly settling down onto the bed.

“So [Y/N] we have all heard SO much about you.  Our little Christopher is quite taken with you.”  There was a thud and a scream of pain.  “Oh fuck, I am going to kick your ass.”

You laughed harder as Chris had finally gotten his phone.  “One second babe, let me get away from him before he does it again.”  There was a closing of a door and an echoing in the background.  “That’s better.  I am hiding in the bathroom before he finds me.”

“Sounds like you are having a good time.  I wish I was there with you.”

“Mexico not going like you hoped?”

Downing half the glass of wine before you answered with a sigh.  “No.  I had scenes out in the sun all day and with him on top of that.  Just over and over with the same scene, it was a bit much for the first day.  But I will survive it all.  What are you guys up to?”

“Not a lot.  A couple of us are just hanging out having a few beers and bullshitting.  It was a physically exhausting day so we just wanted to wind down before going back tomorrow. Obviously Seb really needs to wind down more than anyone else.”  His quiet laugh made you warm all over.  

“Don’t stay up too late you don’t want the director reaming you out in the morning.  That shit sucks with a hangover.”  

“I won’t.  Get some sleep baby, you sound tired.  I will text you tomorrow. ��I love you beautiful.”

“I’m going to try.  I love you too, Chris.  Talk to you tomorrow.”  That phone call made the rest of your night.  You did not care anymore about the previous portion of the day; you were able to talk to Chris.  That made up for it all.

The following two weeks went much quicker than you believed they would.  Chris finished filming and said he was going to London soon.  Though there was a day in between that he had not called at all.  He had sent a few random texts that seemed off.  This was very strange for him but there was little time to ask him why.

After the second week of your project the primary cast had been invited out by the director to dinner at one of the places on the beach.  It was about forty-five minutes from the villas so several black SUV’s were contracted to drive everyone there.  There were paparazzi waiting at the entrance to the restaurant when everyone arrived. You were glad that you had worn a long maxi dress so that you did not have to worry about flashing anyone.

Dinner went well and everyone gathered had a great time.  The food was delicious and the drinks were wonderful.  Hours later everyone piled back into the vehicles, ready to get some rest.  The paparazzi were still there with their cameras trying to get whatever shots they could.  David climbed into the front of one of the SUV’s as you climbed in the back moving all the way over, to give room for some of the others.  It had been a fun drama free night.  Something you needed very much.

Reception was still spotty when you got back to set the next day.  No calls or texts were able to come in or out.  That lasted three more days after that.  Not having access to let Chris know what was going on drove you crazy but there was nothing at this point that you could do.  After a particularly long day of filming that went till 3 o’clock in the morning on the third day you dragged yourself to bed for the day. Sometime in the afternoon you heard your phone going crazy with incoming messages that you must have missed.  Finally reception was restored.  As you picked up the phone it started ringing with Chris’s ringtone.

Answering with a sleepy “Hello?”

“I was starting to think you were ignoring me.”  Chris sounded flat and there was a lot of noise in the background making it difficult to hear him.

“I would never ignore you. There hasn’t been any reception for anyone.”  He was silent on the other end as the chaos went on around him.

“You were sleeping?” There was something very wrong. He did not sound like himself. “It’s it like 3 in the afternoon.”

“Well yeah it is.  I was filming till really late this morning. So I have been sleeping today.  I have to go back again later tonight. Chris what’s the matter?”  There may have been a grunt but it was difficult to tell.

“Nothing… So you haven’t been ignoring me?  No way to get any texts or calls out?”  The ending to the question was slurred.  

“Chris are you drunk?” He laughed but it was cold, completely unlike him.

“I’ve had a couple beers but I’m not drunk.  Had to do something while you were out living it up in Mexico with your ex.”  Now you were completely awake, as you sat up in bed.

“What the fuck are you talking about?  Living it up? I am filming and I go to sleep.  I haven’t had time to even go to the damn beach.” There was that cold laugh again.

“That’s not what the pictures, the entire world is looking at, say.”

“What pictures?  I have no idea what you are talking about.”

“Oh really?  So you completely forgot getting into a car alone with your ex.  You had that green dress on.”  Rolling your eyes, you were really tempted to throw the damn phone across the room.

“I was not in a car alone with him at any time.  He sat in the front seat and I sat in the back with two other people.  We have barely spoken to each other outside of scenes. Why are you acting like this Chris? I would never do anything behind your back.  I love you.”

“Considering I couldn’t get a hold of you for days after those pictures came out I figured you weren’t above doing that.  Did all those feelings come rushing back when you say him again?”  You felt like he had slapped you across the face.  The sting hurting deep within your heart.

“You don’t trust me…  I could never…  I can’t do this if you don’t trust me.”    Your voice caught as you tried to keep from crying until you hung up.  Then you turned the phone off completely sending it somewhere off the side of the bed. Ugly sobs followed for hours.  The girls in makeup later on had a time trying to cover your swollen red eyes.  Somehow you were able to get through the scenes that night though everyone could tell something was wrong.  

The next morning you passed out cold wanting to shut everything else for a little while.  By the time you woke in the afternoon and found your phone turning it back on there were many more texts and missed calls. Most of them from Chris.  There was no desire to even look at the texts or listen to the messages.  Your heart was hurting too bad.

 In London that morning:

Chris woke up lying face down on the stiff hotel bed still fully clothed.  His head was pounding as someone knocked on the door of his room. “Chris get up man, we have to be at the first panel soon.”  

He could hear one of the producers calling from behind the door.  “I’m up.  Give me a few I need to get cleaned up.”  He had had so much to drink the night before, it was fuzzy how he got back to the room. Standing from the bed he walked towards the bathroom door when his phone rang.  Hearing the ringtone brought all the memories from the previous night back.

“Oh fuck… [Y/N].  Oh shit. I’m a fucking idiot.”

 Part 13

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[ecotone99]

[RO] Life in chapters (First Draft)

Premise: Things are finally looking up for Sebastian. He and Tyson have landed their first real start up client for their marketing agency, and now they look forward to meeting the new hires. But Sebastian would never in a million years guess that the new Lead Web Developer would be his ex-wife.

Episode one:

A failed marriage.

Weight gain.

Unhealthy lifestyle.

Sebastian could go on and on about the negative things that have happened to him in the last year. Life sucked.

Why waste another day, hour or minute living…

He never thought of doing “that”, but there have been times he wanted to lie in bed all day. If Sebastian never saw the sun again, that wouldn’t be the worst thing to happen.

But if he did that, he and Tyson wouldn’t be standing in their very own office. The one positive thing to happen.

“It’s about time we’ve got our own place. No more apartment work.” Tyson said.

They stood with their heads high and hands in their pockets. They’ve been in business for about a year and a half. Recently they landed their first “real” client. A startup company that created mobile games. The company wanted to go all in with their ideas and they set aside a huge marketing budget.

That’s where Sebastian and Tyson come in.

Sebastian was the copy-writer. His job consisted of persuading the hell out of people. Try to sell the next flappy bird through email, landing pages, etc.

Tyson handled the face-to-face meetings and kept the clients happy. He also loved crunching numbers — an analytical mind.

Until now, they’ve been doing everything themselves for small mom and pop companies. Now they’ve entered the big leagues. The time came to make some hires. Another thing Tyson excelled at.

“Bet you never thought we’d have our own employees, huh?” Tyson asked.

Being a boss terrified Sebastian. He swallowed.

Tyson noticed. “You’re nervous.”

“It’s just… you know — that kind of stuff ain’t my thing. That’s why I had you do all the hiring. I guess I didn’t give much thought until now how all these recent hires will look at me as a leader. It will take some getting used to.”

Tyson patted Sebastian on the back.

“You’ll be fine, bud.” Tyson said. “You always sell yourself short. We wouldn’t be where we’re at now without the skills you contributed.”

And with that Tyson moved off, heading to his office. He was right. The constant worrying would come to an end. Sebastian could use this to turn his life around. No more looking for a pity party or looking for handouts. Life gave him a chance to start new.

Besides, how hard would it be to lead a group of employees?

____

They were all so young. What the hell was Tyson thinking? Sebastian examined them as they settled into their desks. He greeted them at the door earlier and talked to a few of them. Sebastian was 26, but talking to them, standing amongst them, he felt old.

Ancient.

His assistant, Dale, the 19 years old, spent one year in college before dropping out. He said the experience took too much brain power and time.

What did he think work would be like? And he’s supposed to assist me!

Then there was Audrey. Sebastian felt his cheeks warming up.

Snap out of it!

She was 19 and didn’t even go to college. She would be the social media manager. Did she know what she was doing?

Audrey had this school girl, innocent vibe about her — it would affect a man’s thinking - Tyson's thinking.

This wasn’t like Tyson at all to make choices like this, but they came this far trusting each other.

“Hello, sir?” Dale poked his head into Sebastian’s office. “Is this desk right here going to be mine?”

He pointed at the desk resting on the other side of the glass wall.

Sebastian nodded.

“Perfect,” he set his things down, entered the office, reached out his hand. “I didn’t get to say it earlier in front of everyone, but I look forward to assisting you, and learning as much as I could.”

Sebastian shook his hand.

“And I look forward to teaching, Dale. Do you have any experience at all with copy-writing?”

“No,”

“Okay… Do you know what a copy-writer is?”

“Is it alright if I am honest? I didn’t know what that meant before the interview.”

“Well, what did you think you were applying for?”

“I saw that it was a marketing agency, and saw the word writer, so I figured I’d be writing a couple articles here and there.”

“That’s a content writer,”

“Yes. Tyson informed me of that… during the interview. But he looked over some of my work and -”

“Give me one second... I gotta go talk to Tyson.”

“Please, sir,” Dale said. “I need this job and I’m a fast learner, I promise.”

“I’m sure you are. Just um, don’t worry. You’re fine.”

Sebastian exited his office and made his way to Tyson, but Audrey popped up out of nowhere.

“Good morning!”

“Uh, good… morning.”

Keep your eyes up.

He didn’t remember her cleavage bulging out earlier. She must know what she’s doing, yet she stood there with glistening eyes, hands cupped in front of her.

Now Sebastian felt like a pervert.

“I didn’t get a chance to get to know you, when you talked to us earlier… kinda wanted to introduce myself a little more.” Audrey said.

“I’m headed to Tyson’s office but we can talk later.”

“I’ll walk with you!”

“You don’t have to do that,”

“It’s okay, I don’t mind.”

They started walking. Well, Sebastian walked… Audrey skipped. Which would have been fine if it wasn’t for the unhooked button on her blouse.

“So, this is like my first ever actual job,” she started. “I don’t really know how things work in offices, other than what I’ve seen on shows and read in books. It’s kind of embarrassing. But anyway, I try to be a friendly person and I want to be friends with everybody here at the office. Even the boss…”

“That’s good. We want a friendly environment here, so that’s perfect. We can use more people like you not only in the office but also in the world.”

“Wow, aren’t you philosophical? I like that.”

Sebastian smiled and glanced down at her.

Oh, boy.

He stopped, and she followed suit.

“Um, I hope I’m not overstepping, but you might want to, uh…”

Sebastian acted like he had an unhooked button on his shirt, and with imagination hooked it back up. It looked stupid, but she got the point. Audrey glanced down at her breast and blushed. She buttoned it up, and giggled.

“Is that why you were blushing the entire time?”

“What? No... I wasn’t blushing. I wasn’t even staring or anything-”

“I’m kidding,”

The moment became awkward. Sebastian swallowed hard.

What’s with this girl?

“I take jokes too far.” She gives a cute smile. “Sorry,”

“It’s fine,” Sebastian fidgets and gives a smile.

“You’re the jittery type, huh?”

“Okay, let’s talk about you…” He steered the conversation away from his awkward social skills. “You said you didn’t go to college earlier… What highschool did you graduate from?”

“I got my GED from the community college down the road from my house.”

“Really?”

What the hell, Tyson?!

“I imagine being young and all, you got a lot of experience with social media managing, huh?”

“Just with my stuff,”

Tyson was walking back into his office from the break room.

“Tyson!” Sebastian yelled out.

The entire office went silent. Audrey squinted as she got the brunt of the yell. Sebastian apologized to her and excused himself.

___

Once they got into the office, Sebastian closed the door behind him. Tyson sat at his desk and took a sip of his coffee.

“You didn’t tell me you were hiring high school musical,”

Tyson chuckled, “What?”

Sebastian gestured to outside the office, but Tyson still wasn’t following.

“Everybody out there just graduated highschool,”

“That’s a bit of an exaggeration, Seb.”

“Is it? My point is everyone out there is younger than us!”

“And that’s a problem?”

“C’mon you know what I mean. I thought the people we hired would be our age or older. Maybe two 19-year-olds here and there… What I’m trying to get at is, where are the credentials? Almost everyone I talked to dropped out of college. What experience do they have?”

“To be fair, you’re a college drop out too.”

“Yeah, but do you see what I had to do to get a job? I had to start my company earning peanuts because no one wanted to touch me without experience or a degree.”

“And I thought because of that, you of all people would welcome these guys.”

“I am. I just wasn’t expecting the entire staff to be like that.”

Tyson grinned. The grin that could calm storms.

“It’s gonna be alright, Seb. I promise. I wouldn’t have hired these people if I didn’t see something special.”

Sebastian nodded, then smiled. “What did you see special in Audrey?”

Tyson burst into laughter, “I’m gonna be honest, man. I don’t remember much about that. I know she was mad cute and very persuasive.”

“Yeah, I bet,”

They share a laugh again. Sebastian stared through the glass. The group of inexperienced people littered the open area. Sebastian and Tyson had their work cut out for them. But together they would overcome it like they’ve done with everything else.

“So did we really have nothing the experienced people wanted?” Sebastian asked. “Are we that bad?”

“There were a few that wanted the job, but the salary budget happened to be much lower than I thought. We can’t afford them. No degree and no experience comes a lot cheaper.”

Sebastian nodded in agreement. Tyson set his coffee cup down. A sigh escaped his lips..

“I got to tell you something, man. We hired one person with a degree, and a sizable chunk of the budget went to her… But I’m gonna need you to keep an open mind about this-”

“What the hell is she doing here!?”

Sebastian felt like the floor beneath him became the ocean, and he would lose his footing any second.

Why the hell is Valerie here?!

To Be Continued...

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