something immortal. (dylan o'brien)

𝟏𝟕.

ʀᴇᴘᴇᴛɪᴛɪᴏɴ

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Once I heard the question I quickly stopped and looked at the girl who had interested me. I smiled kindly, just like what any civilized person would do, and I gently tapped her shoulder to get her full attention from all the other flashes all around us.

"The Teen Wolf cast is having a reunion?" I asked calmly, trying to find out if it is just a stupid rumour, or if its legit. 

The girl nodded happily as she took photos of me without asking for my permission. The paparazzi made me feel disgusted and sick, I couldn't believe people like this actually existed. Invasive, and just disgusting. 

I took a deep breath, my chest rising, exposing my collar bone more. I just walked away and got into my car, and drove back home. The Oscars were this Saturday, and I still don't have a dress or anything picked out. 

I wasn't expecting to have a Teen Wolf reunion, but I also wasn't surprised. I wondered what it would be like with Holland after all the rumours. When I had spent that night with Dylan after finding out about what Holland had said, Dylan said that it was all a lie. If I was being honest, at this point I wasn't sure what to believe. 

But for right now, I had to get ready for the Oscars. I have to get a dress, accessories, hair, everything has to be glammed up for tomorrow. And once the Oscars are finished, that's when we get back to filming finally. I felt like it had been a while since we last filmed.

When I had pulled up to my house, I had already seen a car pulled up on the front driveway. As soon as I saw the Audi, I knew it was Dylan's car. I took a deep breath, trying to compose myself, wanting to ask him about the Teen Wolf reunion and what he knows about it. 

It wasn't that long ago since Teen Wolf was finished, it didn't make much sense to have a reunion so quickly after filming.

Thankfully, there were no more paparazzi at my house, so I could finally enjoy my house to myself alone, in peace and quiet. Other than Dylan.

I opened the front door, walked into my house and I quickly closed the door behind me. I glanced around, seeing if Dylan would be anywhere. 

"Dylan?" I called, walking into the living room, wondering where he could be. My eyebrows furrowed in confusion, as I walked into the kitchen finally, not seeing Dylan anywhere.

"Madeline,"

I snapped my head back, seeing him coming down the stairs. I frowned while smiling, confused as to why he was upstairs alone in my house with no one home. 

"Uh hey." I greeted awkwardly, unsure of what to do with him walking towards me. 

"Did you hear about the reunion?" I asked, clearing my throat awkwardly as he neared me even closer. I felt my breathing start to hitch, my body flooding with excitement and nerves. I always felt so consumed whenever Dylan was around me, like anything can happen at any moment. 

Dylan just nodded, I found myself drowning in his warm coco eyes as they got closer to my face. Before I could react in any way, his lips connected with mine, and before I knew it he started walking closer, causing me to walk backwards until my back hit against the kitchen countertop. 

When I started to feel his hands gently brush my bare skin on my hips, I felt him swiftly lift me up onto the counter top, deepening the kiss with no hesitation. 

Damn, hes on a mission.

I felt my heart pounding through my ears, I felt like I was standing on fire, like my whole body was in emergency mode. I wasn't sure if that even made sense to me, but nothing was making any sense to me right now. Instead, I just focused on the way his tongue explored my mouth, and the way I felt his hands rub my sides. 

I felt my body get chills, and I started to have flashbacks as he leaned his head down and started kissing my neck and collar bone. 

His soft lips against my skin made me have goosebumps all over my body as I felt like I was floating on a cloud. I couldn't think about the fact that we had to continue filming Teen Wolf the next day, all I could focus on was his hand slowly going up my shirt. 

"D-Dylann." I muttered shakily, looking up at the ceiling, trying to calm myself down as he sucked onto the side of my neck. 

"Mmm?" He moaned into my neck, continuing to hypnotize me with his soft lips. 

"I'm not sure... like how to do any of this stuff." I whispered shyly, I didnt want to feel judged for not knowing anything about sex. Dylan knew I was a virgin, but Dylan wasn't a virgin, which made me a little insecure at times, but also grateful that he knew what he was doing. 

He looked at me softly, concern written all over his face. He shrugged, trying to make this situation better. "That's okay, we don't have to do anything if you don't want to."  He reassured me, but the moment he looked back at me, I quickly realized I just wanted his lips back on my neck. I wanted him all over my body all of a sudden. 

I just looked at him, finally achieving the confidence that I needed just seconds before. 

"What do you want to do, Dylan?" I whispered, drowning in his eyes as they shined. He just looked at me, immediately knowing that I was okay, and wanted more. 

"All I want is to fuck you..." He whispered as he leaned back down into my neck, I could feel his body sliding between my legs. I felt like I wanted to die, this was all so mesmerizing, I couldn't handle it. But I didn't want him to stop.

I smiled weakly, feeling my legs start to shake, and he barely had done anything to me. 

"Madeline, I love you..."

"Madeline, I love you..." He mumbled against my neck, as I felt his hands slide up my shirt cautiously as he inched his body more between my legs. I had flashes from the past, my first time being this close with Dylan, and I found it as closure in a way. 

He stopped kissing me, and just rested his head on my shoulder, his hot breath tickling my skin. I dropped my head in the crook of the  back of his neck, and just kissed him gently. 

"I love you too..." 

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