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Dillon Rupp

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You settle down, changing into something comfortable to wear. You were on a 'vacation' with your family. You all knew it really wasn't a vaction, it was basically just a trip for college visit/tours.

"I'm going to the spa with your sister." You hear your mother call out as your sisters stands beside ther. "Okay." You simply say admiring as to how much your parents spend on this hotel room. The rooms were connected together with a King bed in one and two queens in the other. "I'll probably be at the gym." Your dad says taking a water bottle out from the mini fridge. You nod your head indecisively. You scroll down your phone, hoping they'd leave faster.
"Y/N, call us if you need anyt-..."
"I know." You say a bit harsh, adding a small smile afterwards.
Soon after your family left the room, you start rummaging into the cabinets for food.
You managed to find a microwavable macaroni and cheese cup. You sigh looking at the plastic container. You knew the hotel room didn't provide a microwave. You sigh, slipping on your shoes as you take your key card with you.
Walking around the big hotel, you manage to find your way to the lobby. Not many people were surrounded considering it was almost the usual dinner time. You scan the big room until you land your eyes on a figure.
The figure held a strong build, broad shoulders. The way he smiled at the clerk made almost everything stop for a moment. As if, he was your one and only priority at the moment. He wore a grey beanie that matched his crewneck. You watch as he turns his head meeting your eyes.
You shake your head turning away from the scene. "Shit." You mumble to yourself as you quickly walk away. You start to wander through the halls, holding the plastic container, which was STILL not cooked yet.
You kept thinking about that boy as you continued to walk. Why where you such an idiot? You roll your eyes to yourself as you finally find a kitchen. You turn to see a familiar room, you just walked passed. You felt your face turn into a frown as you begin to feel confused as ever. "You were walking in circles." You then hear a voice. You turn around seeing the boy. You looked into his eyes, as if a magnet was pulling you in. They were so green, but blue. It was a different unusual color, but it looked good on him. A smile appeared on his face which left you dying painfully inside.
You quickly get out of his daze as you look down to the container. You put it in the microwave, pressing the time. "Yeah, I'm kinda dumb." You insult yourself as he hulls his luggage into the room. "I am too, it's okay." He laughs leaning on the wall. "What's your name?" He asks you as you stare at him in the reflection of the microwave. "Uh... I mean Y/N. You can call me Y/N." You say nervously knowing you fucked up already.
He chuckled cutely as he places his hands in his front pockets. "I'm Dillon." He says.
"What are you here for? I mean, why are you in this hotel?"
"Wha-..."
"Shit, I'm sorry. Are you on vacation too?" you rub your forehead at how idiotic you could be. "Ah, no I wish. I was suppose to go on this tour thing, but my friend, Taylor gave me the wrong directions." He says holding up a piece of paper.
You played back the word, tour.
Tour?
What the hell was he talking about, tour? Was he a singer or something?
"You can never count on friends." You smile shyly knowing it was the truth.
You both jump hearing the beeping from the microwave. You take it out, smelling the strong scent. "Mac and Cheese girl I see?" he smirks as you feel your cheeks get redder by the minute.
You both start walking down the hallway making small talk. You start taking little bites from your meal as he stops by the front desk again. "Hey, I'll catch you later?" he says. He hesitates for a moment looking at you. You smile to him, waving. "Bye Dillon." You say finally returning back to the elevators. Pressing the button, you feel the cheese melting in your mouth. As you ride the elevator, you finally stop on a floor. You turn seeing different hallways than what you were used to. "God damn it." You say to yourself but even louder.
You turn back around, pressing the button, knowing you were on the wrong floor.
You tap your foot unpatiently, until you see the red light followed by a loud ding. You step inside noticing someone standing on the side; it was Dillon.
"Oh hey!" His face lights up as he sees you. "Hey" you giggle feeling some knots forming in your stomach. "It's meant to be." He then says.
"W-what?" you stutter smiling back to him.
"I mean since we met like twice, it's meant for us to exchange numbers." He smirks as he pulls out his phone. "Smooth." You laugh pulling yours out as well.
You both give each other your numbers within the minute time span of the elevator ride. "This is my stop." He states as you look at him confused.
"Same dude."
He widens his eyes as he looks down to his room key. "Room 526."
"I'm 527" you say looking at him. You watch as he jumps; which happened to look five feet from the ground. "We neighbors in this bitch." He jokes as you start to laugh, you liked his sense of humor.
"Wanna chill later?" He then asks as you stop in front of your room. You smile to yourself as you bite your lip. "I guess so." You say knowing you wouldn't be doing anything else. "Awesomee." He laughs as you unlock your door. "I'll see you later."

You change into sweatpants and a sweater, making your way over to Dillion's room. You hold your hand up in a fist as you lean in to knock the door. Your hand then flew further into distance as the door opened almost instantly. "Beat ya." You see Dillion, he looked different. He wore a t-shirt, however no beanie. You finally saw how spiked his hair was, it definitely looked different without the beanie.
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You walk further into the room noticing a pile of food scattered onto the table. "Holy food." You say almost falling in love. "I know girls' like food." He shrugs his shoulders as he holds the remote in his hands. "Wanna watch a movie?" He then asks as you throw your body on one of the beds. "Mhm." You say feeling your body sink down as you feel the soft white sheets. You eventually sit back up as he starts to play a movie. "What are we watching?"
"Mean Girls." He says as you shot him a skeptical like. "Most boys I know hate Mean Girls." You say surprised. "They're all pussies." He says almost shouting.
You liked getting to know the other side of Dillion, the immature silly one vs. the humble cute one.
You started watching through the movie, as you both start munching on some snacks. You both would occasionally throw the bags from each others' bed.
You then felt something collide with your hair. You look down seeing a potato chip on the bedsheets. You look up to Dillion who was smiling while looking away. "I know it was you." You say stating the obvious. "Why are you so far away?" He asks as you look at the big distance from each other, he was right. "I don't know." You giggle as you get up from your bed. You make your way to his as he extends his arm on the headboard.
"Dillion?" you ask.
"Yeah." He says as he watches the movie.
"Before, what eve-..."
"YOU DON'T EVEN GO THERE." You then jump to the sound of Dillion's voice, it sounded as if he were screaming in your ear. "Holy shit." You say covering your ears hopelessly. "She don't even go there, dumb bitch." He jokes pointing to the TV. You roll your eyes as you finally gain his attention.
"Before, what event were you talking about?" You finish your question until he pauses for a moment. "It's not really my tour, I'm kinda just a special guest." He explains.
You nod your head understanding by bits and pieces. "Taylor fucked everything up, giving me the wrong town, so I'm leaving early in the morning."
You turn your head away slightly, frowning to yourself. You knew it was too good to be true.
Being with him, as if you knew him your whole entire life, but only to find out that he was going to be gone. It really did break your heart, but you knew it would happen sooner or later. You both kept watching small portions of the movie, while asking each other questions here and there.
You felt the need to get up, lifting your body from the bed. You press your heel onto the floor until you feel a grab pull onto your wrist. Dillon pulled you back forcefully as you land back next to him. You squeal to yourself as he chuckles. "Just because I'm leaving doesn't mean you have to."

You let out a smile as you look into his brightly colored eyes. Dillon switched his hands that were on your wrist, placing them closer to your waist. He pulls you closely as he lightly presses his lips against yours. You kiss back, placing your hand onto his chest. You felt his toned chest through his shirt, grabbing it in your hands. You both smile into the kiss, feeling his hands around your body.
You reach your hands into his hair as you kiss him more and more. You then hear a ding. You pull away hearing him groan. He lifts up, taking his phone from his pocket. You rest your head on his warm shoulder as you both look at the text message.
'Yo man, I got your hotel room and shit. Check in tomorrow at 9.'
"Taylor is a fuck up." He says annoyed. You stand up from the bed looking at the time, eight.
Your family could have been back already. "Dillon." You say as he stands up next to you. "Yeah?"
"I have to go. It was really nice meeting you." You say a little disappointed. "What?" he asked confused.
"I'll text you sometime."
"Y/N, this isn't the last time we're seeing each other."
"Really?" You feel your eyes brighten up, feeling some last hope. "We'll figure something out." He laughs as he holds onto your waist. Pulling you close, you both share one more last peck, before you start heading out.
"Bye Y/N."
"Bye." You say sadly entering your key into your room.
You enter the room seeing your sister stand. "Where have you been?" She asks innocently as you roll your eyes. Should you tell the truth? It wasn't like you were going to see him again. "I was with a friend."
"A friend?" you hear another voice. Your mother comes from the other room crossing her arms over her chest. "I met him, his name is Dillon." You explain. "Why did you come back so early then?" She asks. "W-what?"
"What else are you suppose to do in this hotel?" She laughs. "Oh, I thought you wanted me back."
"Go to the pool or something with him." She offers as you feel a smile across your face. You grab your swimsuit and towel heading to his room.
You knock on the door, seeing him. "Wanna go swimming?"

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