Stiles/Void Stiles imagines

Dylan O'Brien imagine 1#

(Hello. Before i begin i just wanna say this. This is about the newest drama of you know. Fans throwing their phones and other things at musicians. You might all have heard Bebe Rexha got hit with a phone. And had gotten stitches on her eye. As long of another musicians. Ava Max. Harry Styles. Kelsea Ballerini. And P!nk. This is no hate towards those celebrities these are just for entertainment purposes only. Enjoy.)
Y/n's POV:
After we filmed the final season of Teen Wolf we decided to have one last interview together. Even my crush Dylan was there. I am Tyler Posey's sister/brother. I was sitting next Holland and Tyler Hoechlin. Everything was all fine. The fans were asking questions and we gladly answered them. "Y/n i have a question for you." A random person said. "Yes?" I asked. The person was going at his question. "Can you please stand up?" The person asked. "Why?" I asked the person. "Cause i was wondering if i could. Record a video and send it to my friends." The person said. Everyone looked at me and the person. "Yeah no. My brother/sister is not listening to you." My brother Tyler said. The person then walked away very angry. Jeez i wonder what was that asshole was on. I saw a arm wrapped around my shoulder and saw Holland give me a side hug. Holland is either my best friend or sister. I of course hugged her back and we both let go. I then see another person come and she stood by the microphone. "This question is for Dylan." The person said. Dylan nodded his head and ready to answer the question. "Do you like Y/n Posey in a love way?" The person asked. Everyone was making the sound of 'Ooooooooooooooo'. I almost blushed but remembered that Dylan probably doesn't like me. Dylan was a bit quiet and everyone in this whole room looked at him, waiting for his response. Tyler Hoechlin and Holland were laughing and the rest of the cast was also laughing. My brother was giving laughing then gave Dylan a playful glare. "Well i definitely do think Y/n is pretty. Most of all I-" Dylan said before getting cut off. I looked and saw a person's phone being targeted at me then it hit my eye. "Ow!" I yell in pain. Everyone looked at me shocked while others got off there seats. I used my one hand to hold my injured eye. My brother Tyler Holland Tyler Hoechlin and Dylan all ran up to me. Dylan was the first and helped me out of the chair i was sitting in. I looked with my other eye to see the phone was on the ground and had my blood on it. I heard yelling and saw it was my brother Tyler screaming at the fans. Saying things like. 'Who the f**k threw a phone at my sister/brother?!' Or 'I will call the police and security officers to find you!!' Never seen Tyler that angry in real life. I mean in his shows yes but in real life no. Both Tyler Hoechlin and Holland got onto there phones and called the ambulance. Other cast members went to get the security guards to find the person who assaulted me. While Dylan was hugging me very protective. I already felt the bruise on my eye growing and blood on Dylan's shirt. I had nuzzled my head in Dylan's chest and mostly got my blood on him. I got out of his chest and let my hand limp. Raveling to the public my injured eye. I hear some fans gasping and not pulling there phone's out. while others took out there phones to record. Dylan's hands we're holding my waist still and he saw my eye. My eye had blood pouring from my eyebrow going down to my cheek. And my eye was swollen and forming into a bruise. Dylan faced the crowd and started also screaming at the person to reveal themselves. My brother Tyler came up to me and Dylan and wiped the blood away from my eyebrow with his hand. But more blood kept pouring out. Tyler went over to Holland to probably see if she called the police or ambulance. Dylan kept hugging me while my head laid on his shoulder. Security guards went out of the backstage and went into the crowd in search of the person. We heard sounds of sirens and everyone assumed it was the ambulance Holland called. Both my brother Tyler and Dylan guided me to the backstage. Dylan wrapping his arm around my waist. Tyler also holding my hand. Once us three made it backstage Tyler went back on the stage leaving me and Dylan together. Then all the sudden we heard screaming again. "Any of you god damn people touch my sister/brother again! I will beat your ass up!" Tyler screamed. We then saw some people wearing hospital outfits and started escorting me and Dylan to the ambulance truck. They seated me on the stretcher and moved it inside the truck. "Can i come with?!" Dylan asked. The person nodded and Dylan sat right next to me. I laid my head on the comforter on the stretcher and looked at Dylan. Once we arrived at the hospital i immediately got transported into the emergency room. The doctors started treating my bruise and eyebrow. They cleaned off the extra blood off my face but it left three little scars on it. I really wish Dylan is here but he had to wait in that stupid waiting room. They had gotten me stitches up on my eyebrow. And put healing cream onto my bruise. After they were done they escorted me to a room. I was laying in bed and saw my brother Tyler Holland and Dylan here. The nruse quickly guided me to the bed and i laid on it. The bed was comfortable and the pillow was comfortable on my head. Tyler and Holland hugged me very tightly and let go. "I am so glad your ok!" Holland said. "Yeah. I swear Y/n if that person hurts you again i will kick his ass." Tyler said. I quickly calmed him down and he started to breathe in and out. "I gotta call mom and dad there super worried. I'll be out there in the waiting room. I'll see you after." Tyler said. I waved bye to him and he left giving me a sad smile. "I'm gonna go get some food. Want any?" Holland asked. Both me and Dylan said 'no' and she gave us a sad smile. "Ok see you." Holland said the closed the door as she left the room. Dylan moved from his original seat with Tyler and sat beside me. "Im sorry Y/n." Dylan started. "It's not your fault Dylan." I say trying to calm him down. I saw his eyes and cheeks red and puffy. I wiped them off with my hand and he took it gently. He kissed my knuckles and smiled at me. "You know what that person said at the interview." Dylan said. "Yeah before i got hit." I said dramatically. "Let me finish." Dylan added. "I love you. I love you Y/n Posey." Dylan confessed. I sat there shocked. "I love you to." I said. Dylan looked at me and i looked at him. Then i felt his lips smash onto mine. Dylan held my neck while i held his cheek. The kiss became more passionate and we stopped letting go. "Boyfriend and girlfriend/boyfriend?" Dylan asked. "What do you think." I say and smashed my lips onto his this time. He kissed back and it went more passionate. Later in the time both me and Dylan got married and lived our lives together. As wife/husband and husband.