One-shots about Dylan O'Brien and all of this characters...
This is different, because wattpad decided to delete the first one for no reason, so instead of stressing, I'm just going to make another....
Once she agreed to this interview, Selena guessed it was going to go this way. Now, she didn't really have a problem with it, she loved her fans and all the questions they had for her. But sometimes, things get too much and she needs a breather.
Even so, she had a smile on her face as the interviewer continued to talk. It wasn't their fault, her social battery was just running low.
"Okay, this question has been going around a lot. The fans have to know, in this picture, you posted on your Instagram, they were wondering who these two separate hands were," The interviewer flipped a page, showing the picture from Selena's Instagram.
Selena wanted to ask what kind of question that was, but she expected it when she posted the picture. She adjusted her seat and smiled slightly. "Well, I guess the secret is out," She said in a teasing tone.
"Ooo, so the guesses were right? You are dating someone," The interviewer grins. "Is there tea to spill?"
"The only thing I'll give you is that, well, there's two of them," She felt her heart beat against her chest as she finally said it out loud, where it was going to travel around the world.
"So like, you three are all in a-"
"A relationship? Yes, and we all love each other," Selena made to clarify, already having an idea of the few snotty and hateful comments she'd get from people.
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Softly closing the door behind her, a sigh falls past Selena's lips as she puts her keys in the bowl on the shelf and takes off her jacket. "Dylan? Are you here?"
"Yep! In the kitchen," A cheery voice yelled back.
Just by the mere response, Selena's shoulder seemed to sag as she slipped off her heels and made her way to the kitchen, the smell of food filling her nose. "Mmm, smells good," She spoke, smiling when Dylan turned around.
"Hey, beautiful," Dylan beamed, walking the little distance from the kitchen to the entrance to place a tender kiss on Selena's lips.
The girl giggled as Dylan's beard tickled her face. Her hand came up and softly pushed at his chest, blushing when his whiskey eyes looked down at her. "Where's Grant?"
