something immortal. ✔(dylan o'brien)

𝟎𝟕.

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MADELINE'S POV:

"𝑫𝒚𝒍𝒂𝒏, is it true that you and Holland Roden from Teen Wolf were together while filming Teen Wolf?" 

My body had tensed up once that question had echoed through the large room, causing me to tighten my muscles. I cleared my throat awkwardly, unsure of what to do or say or anything. I glanced over at Dylan, seeing him glance around the room while chuckling awkwardly. 

"Uhh, no it's not true, I wasn't single at that time." Dylan stated as he itched his neck with his fingers, exposing a bit more of his neck towards me. I inhaled sharply, trying to contain myself from imagining myself with Dylan. 

The girl who had asked the question just laughed with her friend who stood next to her. 

"Oh right, you were dating some other girl." 

Dylan chuckled awkwardly once again, glanced at me with a forceful smile on his face before he turned back to the two girls asking the questions. 

"Uh no, I was with Madeline at that time." 

The girls gave an 'oh yeah' face before the girl with short orange, curly hair looked straight at me, looking me up and down and gave a disgusted look. 

I frowned in confusion meeting the girls gaze though before I could do anything she looked back at Dylan, thanked him and her and her friend walked away and let the next person in the line go up to the mic. 

I glanced back at Dylan, feeling self conscious, I met his gaze and I immediately felt like my face was on fire, growing dangerously red. I noticed he had leaned in to me while the next person was asking Thomas a question. 

I leaned into Dylan a bit as well so I could hear better. "Did you see that look she just gave you?" He whispered, I could feel his hot breath brushing against my ear and the side of my face, sending me chills down my spine. 

I sighed and I adjusted my position a bit so I wouldn't fall right onto Dylan. I just nodded quietly, I didn't really feel like talking about it or even just giving it acknowledgment in any way. 

"She's just jealous of you." He whispered with a simple smile that made the butterflies in my stomach fly around excitedly. 

I just smiled in amusement as I leaned in a bit more to whisper a bit closer into his ear, I hadn't even thought about what people would be thinking, I was just focusing on us, and not anyone else.

"Jealous that I dated you? Or jealous of being me?" I mumbled back in amusement, hoping that would be the end of the conversation. 

Dylan just stared at my eyes for a few seconds, causing my cheeks to grow a rosy pink and I felt myself begin to get a little uncomfortable.

"Both." He leaned back into his chair, not looking at me again for that night, and just focused on the event and the questions. 

I wasn't sure if I should smile or not, I just leaned back in my chair and tried my best not to glance at him. I wasn't too sure what that meant by what he had said, but I was hoping it was a good thing, I wasn't sure why I didn't know what it meant. I turned back to the audience, noticing that someone was answering a question, I glanced at everyone, seeing that it was Kaya who was answering the question.

"Thank you so much." The man smiled before walking away from the mic, Kaya just smiled seeming a little grateful or something. I smiled at her, admiring her, I wasn't too sure why i admired her, but she seemed very kind and sweet, loved by everyone.

"Uh, I have a question actually." 

Everyone turned to the host who stood at the stage with a mic in his hand, turning towards the cast. It went quiet as everyone was trying to listen to his question. I got a little nervous inside, I was hoping his question wasn't a romance question or something like that.

"Has there been any on-set romance so far?" 

I felt like we had just answered this question like twenty minutes ago, but I couldn't say that, I had to answer the question if I needed to. I felt Will's, Kaya's, Thomas's, everyone's eyes on me and Dylan. 

I cleared my throat, feeling very exposed all of a sudden, I didnt feel comfortable having to answer this question again after I had just broken up with Timothee, and answered all those other uncomfortable questions. 

"Uh, no not really." I spoke up, hoping that everyone would just forget about the question finally, and all the other questions involving romance. 

"Yeah, it wasn't really that type of set." Dylan interrupted, I began to feel intense deja voo, I swear we had just answered this exact question, but I had to follow along and not complain. I felt guilty, even though nothing really has happened. Nothing has happened, so I shouldn't have to feel guilty like I was hiding a huge secret.

"Yeah, we are all just really great friends." Kaya said once again, and then finally the question was over and soon the next person went up to the mic. 

I couldn't help but feel guilty, feeling like I had been lying when I had answered that question. I glanced at Dylan quickly before focusing back on the question, my lips in a thin line, trying to not draw any attention. 

Dylan was itching in behind his shoulder from under his shirt uncomfortably, trying to seem less guilty it looked like.

I took a deep breath, already over this whole Comic-Con, I would really like to just go home and take a nice hot bath with a glass of wine and watching The Notebook.

Sorry for the late update, I've been really busy with school lately.

Short chap todayyy <3