New Yorkers

All he ever wanted was someone to come home to.Sebastian Stan’s job was fun, but never easy. It was rewarding—with all the love he gets from the people who support him—but exhausting. He’s never in the same place these days—always on a plane off to another beautiful yet unfamiliar place; most of the time in a panel in front of a crowd where microphones and lights and cameras surrounded him, it was almost blinding—and despite the fun of it all, it gets lonely sometimes.And then he met you. You were the kind of person he never expected to fall in love with. But then, he figured, falling in love was often unexpected. He met you on one of the loneliest years of his life despite all the success, and he knew—God, he knew—that he shouldn’t be building houses out of people but, God, help him: he would do everything to keep you in his life.

Hello! I am new in AO3, and this is my first attempt in making a full length fanfiction. I have written a couple of one shots on tumblr (protectsebstan2k16.tumblr.com), but from now on, I will be posting my works here. Enjoy!