Dylan O'Brien Imagines

Brothers Best Friend

Your brother's best friend was gorgeous. Dylan O'Brien was his name. He was a year older than you, and you have known each other for 5 or 6 years. You were only a year younger than him. Dylan practically lived at your house, so you got to know him pretty well; it was also pretty hard not to develop a crush on him. Your brother had figured out that you had the biggest crush on him, but Dylan hasn't found out yet. Every time you guys hung out, your brother would make obvious faces at you and try and crack a joke once in a while. Dylan was oblivious, you hoped. Every Friday night all you would have a movie marathon. All of your friends thought you were pretty lucky to be friends with Dylan O'Brien. No one saw him as the goofball nerd that you had come to love; they merely saw him for his looks.

This Friday, you agreed to have a scary movie marathon. Even though you hated scary movies, the thrill excited you. Your brother was sitting on a love seat while you and Dylan were sitting down beside each other. You were trying to find a comfy position when Dylan said, "You can lay down and put your legs on me."

"Uhh, I'm fine. I don't want to hurt you." You said, not wanting to have close contact with him, in fear of your face turning red.

"You would never crush me, whatever weight you are beautiful. It will be fine. I'm a strong boy," He said teasingly but managed to convince you.

You cuddled up to him shyly but smoothly as your heart pounded in nervousness. He held you as you watched the rest of the film. "Where did the burst of confidence come from? Did you finally realized how hot I was?" Dylan said with a fake arrogance. "I always thought you were too innocent.""Realized, I always knew." You gave him a wink. "I am going to make some popcorn." You announced and went to the kitchen.

A few minutes later, Dylan was also in the kitchen. Out of nowhere, he kissed you hard. It was with passion. You had no clue what was happening, but it was Dylan O'Brien, so who cares. You let out a small moan when Dylan bit your lower lip. Dylan broke the kiss for air and to tell you to keep it down. He kissed you again so tenderly as he peppered kisses down your neck. You brought his lips to yours and were in another heated kiss. Your hands were tangled in his hair, and his hands were on your butt. We were interrupted by the sound of your brother clapping.

"Finally, you both admitted your crushes," He said, sounding proud. "I thought it would be in the next few months; I guess I was wrong."

"Uh-uh," You said, still trying to get over the shock of just kissing Dylan. "How did you know."

"Sweetie, I've known for 3 years, and Dylan I've known for 2," he said, "but Dylan, if you hurt my sister, I swear to god."

"Yeah, yeah, don't worry," Dylan replied, interrupting Your bother. Your brother left to go put on the movie because apparently, we have weren't paying attention to it.

"Hey y/n, do you want to go out with me on a date?" Dylan asked a faint pinkness on his cheeks was evident.

"I thought you'd never ask," You replied.

After a little chat in the kitchen and a few more kisses, you both went back and watched the movie.