Prince Charming

I guess you will have to wait and see, Miss Croft.

"I have. . . Your drink?" I ask, confused. I look down at it then back up at the man in front of me. He looks the same age as me, around twenty-three.

"Yes, it has my name on it." He says and I double check The name on the cup. When I looked surely enough it said Dylan O'Brien.

"I'm sorry, the woman at the counter at the Moonshine cafe was being a 'lil bitch so when she said what's the name I said 'Dylan O'Brien' and when she shouted it out I shouted that he was my boyfriend and that I would collect it for him."

"That's. . . A pretty smart idea actually, did it work?"

"Did what work?"

"Well, you obviously have her the name Dylan O'Brien to surprise her and maybe make her jealous, so, did the plan work, or nah?" He says and I laugh.

"Two things, yes, it did work. Her face was priceless. And two, did you really just do the thing on the video where someone says 'Have you got a bae Or nah'?" I ask, laughing as red tints his cute cheeks.

"Yes, yes I did." He answers, scratching the back of his head, now suddenly interested in his shoes.

I think back to our conversation during this slight-awkward slight-comfortable silence then finally it dawned on me.

I think you have my drink.

Yes, It has my name on it.

Holy shit. The guy in front of me is-

"Dylan O'Brien." I say, breathlessly. He smiles slightly and looks back down. He mutters to himself for a while then confidently looks up.

"So, you have my name, can I have yours?" He asks, sheepishly.

"Hmm. . . No." I say, nodding my head at him slightly.

"You don't have a name?" He asks, confused.

"Oh, I have a name." I assured him. "I'm just not telling you."

"Well, do you have a nickname?"

"Yeah."

"Any association with your real name?" He asks, hopefully. Haha, you're not that lucky Mr O'Brien.

"Nope."

"Crap, well, can I have your nickname anyway?"

I smile. "It's Lara."

"Your nickname is Lara?" He asks, his face perks up a bit after a while of thinking. "As in Croft? Lara Croft?"

"The one and only."

"Awesome! That's awesome!" He laughs and I laugh along too.

"Yeah, kind of. Anyway, is there any chance I can have a selfie?" I ask him and he chuckles.

"Of course, Lara." He says with a wink.

I got out my phone and typed in my word password, and clicked on the camera. Please don' ask me why I didn't just swipe up because God forbid I make my life easier for myself. I switched the camera so it takes it from the front and not the back then I held it up so I could get us both in. Dylan flashes a sexy and mischievous smiled and I smile too, I hold up the hot chocolate cup with his name on it then I take the photo. After I took, I had a look at it and fell in love with it instantly. I immediately made it my home screen and I smile at my phone.

"Lookin' good there, Lara." He says and I blush. "Is it okay if I look at your phone a minute?" He asks. I nod and hand over my phone, I had a password so he wouldn't be able to go on it.

How wrong was I. He must of seen me put the password in because within minutes, he was on my phone.

"Give it back!" I gasp, reaching for it but compared to Dylan, I was tiny.

"One. . . Minute." He says, typing something into my phone. I give up trying to retrieve my phone and a minute later, he hands me my phone back. I check my phone but I can't see anything different about my phone.

"What did you do?" I ask, cautiously.

"I guess you will have to wait and see, Miss Croft." He says, wiggling his eyebrows at me. I could help but giggle. I check the time and see it was 5:54pm and I still haven't had any dinner.

"Ah crap, Burger King it is." I say to myself absently.

"Do you want company?" Dylan asks and this time it was my turn to wiggle my eyebrows.

"Can't get enough of me, O'Brien?"

He smiles. "Something like that."