Dylan O'Brien Imagines

A Special Gift

Christmas Edition***

A/N: Yeah, I don't celebrate christmas, but for those who do... here you go. MERRY CHRISTMAS C: Also, sorry for a the short imagine. I'll post a lot of Christmas imagines today (I wrote them before hand)

Christmas Morning started with a phone call, from him, your boyfriend. Dylan called early that morning with an apology of his tardiness, but also an apology for the possibility of not being there at all.

Stomping around your shared home, a sad feeling grew in your chest at the thought of your boyfriend not being here for your first Christmas in your shared home.

As you continued to cook your breakfast, you decided against opening present, because you'd rather wait until you were joined by your love.

"Y/N?"

"Dylan?" You drop the the spoon, and run towards the door. There he stood, you freeze, he dropped the bags at his side with a wide grin and opens his arms. "Oh my god," You run into the arms of your husband.

"I caught a last minute flight, but I'm here," He brings his lips to yours. "I love you," He smiles, dropping his forehead onto yours.

"I love you too," You grin up at him.

"Lets go open presents," He takes your hand.

"Its okay, I've already got the best present."

He chuckles, "Well I had a special present I wanted to give you today." He stops in front of the tree, and drops to one knee. "Y/N..."