Awkward Girls Always Get The Guy (A Sebastian Stan Story) Book 1

Awkward Tea

A/N: SOOOOOOO, we're back to Salerian (heehee), hurrah! Anyway, it's competitions time! Fancy being a character in A.G.A.G.T.G.? Well, here's how you can! All you have to do is write a blurb/summary for this story. That's it, seriously. It can be witty or to the point, it's up to you. Then, I'll contact the winner in the comment section and you'll get to be a guest (with whoever you want as your plus one) at Valerian and Sebby's wedding! So get your thinking caps on and get writing! :D You're allowed to submit up to three different ideas and it has to be able to fit in the description part of a story (all credit will go to you for whatever you write). So, good luck! I will let you all know when the submission box closes and please post any ideas in the comment section below (or wherever it is). XD So long and 'live long and prosper'!

This chapter is dedicated you, yes you, Reader. I just want to thank you all for the positive comments, it means so much to me. I just can't believe how many chapters have now been submitted, considering that this was supposed to be a one-shot, it's incredible the response that I have had. So, thank you. Pop Tarts for you all!!!

If you want a picture of Sebby drinking tea, heres a link:

http://uk.pinterest.com/pin/316026098825879938/

"Sebastian, what is this?"

"tea."

"Oh, honey."

"What?"

"This is not tea."

Sebastian stared at Valerian in absolute disbelief. "I'm pretty sure it is, I put the right tea bag in."

Valerian laughed at his wounded expression, he was so adorable sometimes. "Seb, you're many things but a great tea-maker is not one of them."

A mischievous grin spread across his lips as his eyes twinkled with playfulness. "I know one thing I'm a good 'maker' at." he suddenly tackled Valerian onto the sofa (luckily she had put her "tea" on the coffee table). His lips locked onto hers and arms wrap around her waist as they lay on the settee. Valerian pulled away, gasping for air, a huge smile playing on her lips.

"Love-'maker', very clever."

He stared at her lustfully. "How about we just skip the tea and-"

Valerian rolled her eyes. "Not until the wedding night, Seb. You know the rules."

Sebastian gazed down at his girlfriend, pouting. "I was going to say 'skip the tea and' watch Thor: The Dark World, I heard it's on Sky now."

This made the petite brunette chuckle, knowing 'Sebby', he probably was going to say 'Thor: The Dark World'. "Sorry, hun, but you need to learn how to make a good cup of tea."

"Can't you just convert to being a coffee lover? I make a mean coffee."

She shook her head. "You're marrying an Englishwoman, it's mandatory that you know how to make tea."

He pouted further. "You Brits and your tea!"

"You Americans and your coffee!"

Another cunning grin played on his lips. "Take that back, Val."

More giggling. "No."

"Val," he hissed. "I'm warning you, take that back."

"You started it."

"Valerian Cassanova, take. That. Back."

"Or what?"

He leaned down and whispered softly in her ear. "Or I'll tickle you."

She suddenly tried to move away but she was trapped, Valerian wriggled but could not free herself. "You wouldn't dare!" she gasped.

"Wouldn't I?" then the tickling began, there were fits of squeals and gasps and laughter. Valerian tried to bat his hands away but Sebastian was winning the tickle war. "Just take it back, Val and I'll stop."

"Never" she cried, before she burst into another fit of giggles. "what's the matter, Seb, not used to getting what you want?" she taunted.

Suddenly the tickling ceased and Sebastian just sat there looking at his dishevelled bride-to-be. "On the contrary, I have everything I need and want right here." he bent down and kissed Valerian on the cheek.

She was so shocked by his change in behaviour, was something wrong? Valerian looked up at the handsome boyfriend, trying to decipher what was wrong. "Oh, Sebastian, are you ok? Did I say something to upset you? If I did, I take it back-" then she realised the tactic he had used. "You wouldn't-" his boyish grin had returned. "NO WAY!"

He laughed uncontrollably as Valerian became free of his grasp, what he did not expect was for her to push him down, so that he was lying on the sofa and she on top, pinning his wrists above his head. "You, sir, are in so much trouble. I'm thinking, no kisses for a week. Yeeaaah, that sounds like a fair punishment."

"You're kidding?"

Valerian shook her head. "Nope." then, she got up off the settee and walked towards the kitchen. "And I'm teaching you how to make a good cup of tea."

Sebastian stared after her, amused by her dominate behaviour. He had said it once and he said it again, she definitely kept things interesting.