Red Color

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I don't own Teen Wolf or anything with Teen Wolf.

Dylan's POV
I decided to take Hope to the wardrobe trailer first seeing as she was clad in my clothes which were way too big for her.

"Hey Dylan, who's your friend." I turned around to see Sarah our wardrobe lady looking curiously at Hope.

"O-oh hey Sarah, e-ehm this is my friend Hope. She's visiting for a while and all her stuff got lost so she needs some clothes." I prayed my lie was believable as I stared anxiously at Sarah.

"Oh honey, that is a fashion disaster! Let me fix you up!" I sighed in relief as Sarah dragged Hope back towards all the clothes. "Well this is gonna take awhile." I said while sitting down in one of the comfy chairs.

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"Ehem!" I jolted out of my seat having fallen asleep while waiting.

"May I present the new and improved, Hope!"

My jaw dropped to the floor. She wore a blue and black dress that hugged her curves perfectly. She looked even more beautiful than this morning. I didn't know it was possible for anyone to be this beautiful.

"How do I look?" She looked at me expectantly.

"U-um, you l-look amazing." I stuttered out still gaping at her appearance. She gave herself a once over with a satisfied look and politely thanked Sarah.

"Dylan?" I finally snapped out of my daze to see Hope waiting at the door ready to leave.

"Oh! Right okay, thanks Sarah!"

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Hope's POV
After changing into some clothes that actually fit me, Dylan showed me around the set. He rambled on about some show called Teen Wolf. It sounded familiar but I couldn't remember how I knew it.

"And then I say 'I fell in a hole' but they just keep arguing."

"Dylan, what are you talking about?" I stared at him extremely confused for I had completely zoned out and stopped listening to his blabbering.

"Oh, nothing." His face turned a bright red color as he awkwardly looked into my face and noticed my immense boredom.

"Why does your face keep doing that?"

"Doing what?" He grabbed his face worriedly.

"I keeps changing to that red color every time you look at me."

"Oh, u-um well-"

"Hey Dylan! What's up bud!" I looked up to see a tan boy walking over to us. "Saved by the Posey."

"What'd you say, Dylan?"

"Huh? Oh um I said 'Hey, what's up Posey?'" He laughed anxiously while turning towards this 'Posey' guy.

"Uh huh." I'm gonna figure out what his problem with me is if it's the last thing I do. I thought to myself as I turned my attention back to Dylan and 'Posey'.

A/N: Okay so Dylan totally likes Hope and Hope is hella oblivious to other people liking her cause of her past which will come in later! 'Hope' you guys like it so far! Like Vote Comment!
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