Dylan O'Brien Imagines

Took You Long Enough

You were home alone but the whole house was currently being filled by the sound of your laughter; you were watching videos from Dylan's old youtube channel. He had never mentioned he used to have one, so thank God for Posey for telling you about it.

You were about to watch one more video when you heard the front door closing, so you grabbed your laptop and raced downstairs.

"I see you used my keys again" you said, seeing your best friend walking to the couch.

Dylan smirked "You gave them to me, they're mine." He was walking towards you but stopped when he noticed the devilish smirk on your face. "Why are you looking at me liked that?" he asked.

You shrugged and smiled innocently "Like what?" you asked, holding your laptop being your back.

"Like you're up to something, like you're hiding something." He answered "Speaking of hiding something; what are you hiding behind your back?" he tried to take a glance at what you were hiding but you took a step back, preventing him to do so.

You finally decided to show him so you opened the laptop in front of your chest and played the video. Dylan widen his eyes and you knew he had recognized the video.

Yo, I'll tell you what I want, what I really really want,
So tell me what you want, what you really really want,
I'll tell you what I want, what I really really want,
So tell me what you want, what you really really want,
I wanna, I wanna, I wanna, I wanna, I wanna really really really wanna zigazig ha.

You started singing along and copying Dylan's little dance on the video.

"Oh my God." He muttered, running his hand down his face.

The video finally ended and you couldn't help but laugh at Dylan's reaction. You put your laptop aside and walked to him, wrapping your arms around his neck. "Don't worry baby, you look cute."

He finally looked up at you, raising his eyebrows "I do?" he asked.

"Yeah. You look super cute..." you said and took a few steps back "...in your sister's top, while singing a Spice Girls' song." You started laughing again.

"Oh shut up" Dylan said and grabbed a nearby pillow, throwing it at you.

"Hey!" you protested and grabbed the pillow he had thrown to throw it back at him. In a matter of seconds there were pillows everywhere, both yours and Dylan's laughter filling the room.

Dylan wrapped his arms around your waist and pinned you down on the couch, lying on top of you, your arms around his shoulders. As the laughter died down, you started noticing his breath on your neck and a second after he planted a soft kiss on your skin. Dylan pulled away, supporting his weight with his arms on each side of your head, and looked down at you. The only thing that could be heard was both yours and Dylan's heavy breathing.

He grabbed a strand of hair that was covering your lips, and tucked it behind your ear. You couldn't help but blush at the way he was staring at you and at how close you were. Dylan gently grabbed your face with his right hand and stared at your mouth, caressing your bottom lip with his thumb, before looking back up. "I love you." He finally spoke "I'm so fucking in love with you and I can't hide it anymore."

You could've sworn your heart skipped a beat right then; your best friend, the guy you were in love with, was confessing his love for you and you had no idea what to say. So you didn't, you didn't say anything, you simply placed your hand behind his neck and pulled him down to you, crashing your lips with his. He kissed you back instantly, your lips and tongues moving in perfect synchrony.

You pulled away, making him groan "Took you long enough, O'Brien." You teased and he chuckled at your comment before leaning back down and kissing you again.