Dylan O'Brien Imagines

For Starters Pt. 2

A/N: Since, I liked the plot of For Starters I decided to make a part 2. Bye my peanuts

You were actually very excited for your non-date. Dylan seemed like a cool, funny guy to be around. You liked that he understood where you were coming from and excepted that.

To be honest, you were surprised at how willing he was to agree to your non-date.

Maybe he was being genuine when he said that he'd rather be friends first with people from now on. You could understand that. Getting to actually know the person before trying to a more meaningful relationship.

Not that friendships weren't meaningful. Or that your friendship would develop into anything more.

Dylan had said that he'd meet you at your house around 5. Considering this was a non-date, he figured it should be earlier in the evening.

You decided, as a joke, that you'd look super nice when he came to pick you up, tell him that you weren't ready yet, and go change into some sweatpants.

So, when he knocked on your door, you made sure you were wearing your favorite date outfit, perfectly done.

Now was that time.

You opened the door to see a khaki short, t-shirt, Mets hat wearing Dylan.

"Hey," you smiled, letting him in.

His mouth dropped, horror appearing on his face. "I uh...I didn't think we were..."

"Come on in and sit for a few minutes, I need to finish getting ready."

Blushing profusely, Dylan walks in an grabs a sit on your couch.

You run into your room to change and put your hair in a pony. A minute later, you walk out. "Okay Dylan, I'm ready to go."

He stands up and turns around to face you, saying, "Hey Y/N I'm really sorry I didn't-" He stops mid-sentence with an extremely confused look on his face at your sudden change of appearance.

You smirk, "Dylan, that outfit was kind of a joke..."

He starts laughing, nervously at first but then realizes what you did. "Okay, that's actually really funny."

A big cheesy grin on your face, "Yeah?"

"Yeah," he confirms, still chuckling.

"Alright, then lets go."

"Where are we going?" he asks.

You fake, shock, "You mean you didn't make reservations for anywhere?"

"Normally on a date I would, but you don't get the privilege."

"Good answer. Lets go see a movie."

"A movie? Isn't that pretty date like?" he questions.

"Actually, you aren't supposed to go to a movie on a date. Doesn't let the two people talk. So we're going to a movie."

"Okay, sounds about right. What kind of movie are we going to see then?"

"Comedy."

"Alright, lets go then."

The two of you leave your house, Dylan making a point to not hold any doors for you. He makes you pay for your own ticket and snacks. You love how into the non-date he got.

After the movie, you tell him you want to get something to eat.

He comes up with the best idea.