Dylan O' Brien Imagines 2 ❤️

Stuart - Taste (ss)

Y'all this is a request! I've never seen The Internship, sorry, but I absolutely love Dylan with glasses! Hope this is what you wanted Bea!!

"I'm coming over." (Y/n) shouts through the phone.

"No, you're not. I wanna be alone." Stuart argues.

"Don't care, see you in 5." She says. He grunts and hangs up. Stuart is (Y/n)'s best friend, they always spend time together, but after a while, he's started to really like her. Every time she comes to his house, he can't help but stare at all of her features: her beautiful eyes, the way she sticks her tongue out when she concentrates, or even how she bites at her bottom lip whenever she's nervous. He can't help but wonder how those lips would feel on his skin as she trails kisses down his chest. But he has to put his feelings aside, clear his mind from all the filthy things he wishes he could do to her. A furious number of knocks on the door  wake him up from his trance state. He'd been staring at the ceiling the whole time. Stuart blinks twice to realize he has to get up and open the door for his best friend, rushing to the door and opening it for (Y/n).

"Oh thank god you finally opened douchebag..." she giggles, making her way to his room walking past him. He quickly follows her, looking at the way her hips move as she takes her steps. He closes his eyes, trying to think about something else as (Y/n) speaks.
"You'll never believe what happened to me today." She squeals.

"What happened?" He asked, his pointer finger pushing his glasses softly after they had slid down his nose a little bit.

"So... I was sitting outside the building when a guy approached me and asked me out!" She yells the last part, excited.

"Yay!" He fake laughs. He's trying to sound happy, but the jealousy and the disappointment are palpable in his voice. "So he's your boyfriend now?" He asks, opening his room's door for her.

"Uh, not yet. It's just one date Stu..." she smirks at him.

"What's with the smirk?" He asks her as his cheeks begin to burn.

"Just, maybe it'll finally be my chance to get the d-card..." she awkwardly winked three times at him, making him laugh but also a little sad. He shakes his head playfully and she giggles. (Y/n) lays down on his bed, kicking her shoes off and taking his laptop.

"I wanna show you this cool movie I saw last night..." she says typing his laptop password and unlocking it.

"No wait, wait!" Stuart rushes towards her, but it's too late. As soon as the desktop opens, a porn comes to (Y/n)'s view. Her eyes widen as he takes his laptop from her hands, trying to close the video as moans and grunts fill the room. (Y/n) snorts, Stuart's red face as he desperately tries to shut it up makes it impossible for her to hold her laughters.

"Oh fuck..." comes from the video "Jesus you're destroying me!"

"How the hell does it- oh my god finally." He sighs nervously as he finally manages to close the video and throws his laptops on the bed. (Y/n)'s eyes are still widened as she looks at him slightly embarrassed.

"So you like it rough?" She says matter-of-factly, his cheeks burning as he looks away from her. Not because he's angry, but because he can't stop picturing her in his mind in the exact same position the porn star had. "Oh come on Stu, It's not bad. Everybody watches porn some times." She tries to cheer him up a little.

"Do-do you... watch porn." He asks her and she blushes.

"Uh, sometimes, yes." His eyes widen as he lets out a choked laugh. "Don't look at me like that, it's normal! I have kinks too you know..." she retorts.