Dylan O'Brien Imagines

Interview

A/N: I'm reading the Scorch Trials😊😊

Dylan's POV

It was the MTV awards and Dylan was standing on teh red carpet, awaiting the next interviewer to come by.

He see's a short woman with an overly fake smile approach him with a microphone, a camera man trailing behind her.

"Good evening, Mr. O'Brien." She told him, effectively starting the interview process.

He'd done this already so many times today, the interviewers asking him the same questions about Teen Wolf or The Maze Runner, that he knew all of the answers off by heart.

This interview was no different, the woman asking about Stiles' relationship with Malia, if he was nervous about starring in a film as big as The Maze Runner, how did he juggle between working both jobs. He answered all the questions without a fault, throwing in a funny comment every now and then to keep it original. Until the interviewer got to a certain question no one had asked before.

"So, a handsom guy like you, I'm sure a lot of ladies would like to know if you're on the market or not?" The woman asked, the question catching Dylan off guard. He let's out a nervous chuckle.

"I'm not currently seeing anyone, no." He answers, a slight blush growing on his cheeks. Normally he didn't like answering questions about his private life, but for some reason he went with the truth tonight.

"Anyone crushes? Celebrity crushes?" She pries deeper, and his blush intensifies slightly, his hand going to scratch the back of his head nervously.

"Uhm, Y/N Y/L/N, the one who plays Supergirl? Yeah, everytime I turn that on, it's just like," he gestures with his hands, making the interviewer laugh. "Maybe it's just because I'm a nerd and she's Supergirl but I don't know, I'm very much crushing." He finishes with a laugh, before the interviewer continues with questions about Teen Wolf.

Y/N POV

You were currently on holidays in Italy, taking a break from filming, during the day the MTV awards took place. You had been invited but decided you would prefer to be around your family in Italy than around a bunch of famous people you didn't know.

But as you were lounging beside the pool, the sun beaming down on you, you heard your phone bleep from beside you.

You picked it up, shielding it from the sun with your hand as you try to read the tweet that got sent to you. It was one of the fans you had followed, tweeting at you to tell you something about Dylan O'Brien mentioning you in an interview.

You were familiar with him, being an avid fan of both Teen Wolf and The Maze Runner, even looking at a few of his interviews. You decide to watch the interview the fan had linked you to, plugging in your earphones to hear it properly.

You get to the part where the interviewer asks about his love life, and then he mentions you as being his celebritiy crush. This gives you an idea.

Smiling, you click onto Dylan's twitter profile and send him a quick DM, before putting your phone down and enjoying the sun, trying not to check your phone for a reply too often.

Dylan's POV

He got home and kicked his shoes off before heading towards the fridge to grab a soda.

He walked towards his couch and sprawled himself out on it, tired after his night at the MTV awards. He quickly checks his phone, making sure he doesn't have any important emails to get to when he sees a little red notifcation above the twitter app, the number one inside the red bubble.

He furrows his brows at it, sure that he had turned twitter notifactions off for most people, only allowing notifcations to come through from certain people.

He opened the app and noticed it was a DM. Opening it up, he almost drops his phone at the message;

@(Y/T/N)

So, you're crushing on me? How about a date to prove it?

He doesn't wait a second before quickly typing in a casual 'sure' and hitting the send button.

Maybe he should talk about his private life more often