Puppy (Dylan O'brien

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This story DOES NOT contain smut but it does contain kissing

Y/n's pov
Puppy I got him a puppy. It's my best friends birthday Dylan O'Brien you know the famous actor yea somehow I became his best friend and now it's his 29th birthday. He's always loved dogs and he hasn't ever gotten one that he can keep so I've gotten him one that he can keep now. I walk into his house with a big box and I call out "DYLANNNNN CAN YOU CONE DOWN PLEASE?" "Why what's up?" He calls back. I know he won't come down if I tell him i got him a present cause he always tells me not to get him one "um I fell over on the way hear and my heads bleeding really bad" I call back out him. "Shit! I'm coming" he calls screams. I walk into the kitchen and place the box on the table and I hold my head as he runs up to me "oh my god Y/n let me see. Are you ok??" He asks quickly. I lightly laugh and move my hand out of the way and I hold his hands "I'm sorry I had to trick you to get you down but I got you something" I laugh "Y/nnnnnn I told you not tooooooo" he whines "I knowwwwww but you'll really like this" I say excited. He smiles and told his eyes and moves towards the box "damn this is a big ass box. Ok here we go" he whispers as he removes the top of the box away.

"Oh my god Y/n you got me a puppy? Can I keep this one?" He laughs "yes. It's all yours Dyl. Happy birthday" I smile. He hugs me and kisses my head and he hugs the dog and smiles like crazy. "Thank you so so much Y/n. I- I don't even know what to say" he laughs. "Don't say anything. Just enjoy him" I giggle. "Y/n I really need to talk to you" he says in a serious tone. He sits us down and hugs the dog as he sits "Dylan what's going on?" I ask scared "i-" he starts but then he stops leaving a long pause "Dylan O'Brien you tell me what the fuck is going on right now" I demand "ok ok. It's just. I really really love you Y/n like. A lot" he laughs. I look at him sweetly "so you love me back?" He asks. I smile and kiss him. I've always loved Dylan. We've always had a couple-like friendship. "Yes" I smile. He smiles back and kisses me hard. "Thank you again for the dog" he breathes out

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