TMR Imagines/Preferences

Coffeeeeee~ // 5

Dylan O'Brien Imagine

I'm sorry! I didn't update for a few days :( I've been busy with... Life. XD

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You pull up to the service station to get fuel. As you get out of your car you accidentally hit someone with the door. There's a thud and you get out of the car to see if they're okay. When you see who it is your heart stops. Dylan O'Brien. You rush over to him and check his pulse. "He's okay. He's fine Y/N..." You say looking around. Dylan groans and his eyes flutter open. "Oh my god, you're okay." You hold out your arm and he smiles as you help him up.

"S-sorry about that Dylan... O'Brien." You stuttered the end. You could feel your face reddening. "It's okay." He said still smiling. He holds out his hand and you take it. "You already know my name, but, I don't know yours." He said smirking. You giggle. "Y/N." He holds your hand up to his lips and kisses your hand softly. DYLAN JUST KISSED MEH HAND! OH. MY. GOD. You thought, your heart is doing flips and your face is hot.

"Such a beautiful name. Y/N?" He asked and spun you around like a ballerina once. "We should get coffee sometime." You smile and nod your head. "Sounds like a plan!" You said trying your best to hold in the excitement. He winks and walks back to his car. You sigh dreamily and lean against your car. "Dylan O'Brien just asked me to coffee." You said and went back to what you were doing there in the first place.

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(At the Coffee Shop)

You giggle to yourself. "He's late." You said and opened your eyes to see him sitting there smirking. "W-when did you..." You look around completely confused. "Magic." He said laughing quietly. "Magic?" You said sarcastically. He shrugged still smirking. "Yeah? Is that so hard to believe?" He pouted. "No..." You said biting your bottom lip trying to stop the laughter from coming. He pouted harder and you couldn't contain the beast inside.

You break out into a fit of giggles and laughs. Once you're finished with the laughing you wipe away the tears. "That face though." You said smiling widely. The waitress comes and you order your drinks. "So Y/N." He said smiling evilly. "Y-yeah?..." You said quietly. "You have something on your shirt." He said pointing to your shirt. You look down and he uses his finger to lift your chin up. Before you knew what was happening, Dylan had kissed you.

Your face started to heat up and you stared at him with wide-eyes. "Y-you just?..." You said not able to finish the sentence before passing out.

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When you wake up Dylan is looking over you. "Y/N?~" He stretches out your name. "What happened?..." You said holding your head. You sat up and looked around. "Where am I?" You said trying to stay calm. "My apartment. Sorry. You didn't wake up for a while so I brought you here..." He said laying back on his couch. "Apartment? You have all the money in the world yet you live in an apartment?" I said on the verge of laughter. "Hey! Don't judge..." He said pouting. 

"Aw don't cwy wittle Dywan." You say in a baby voice. He smiles and looks down. "I should be getting home. Where's my bag?" You jump up off the couch and scan the room until you find your bag. "There you are." You said picking it up and walking to the door. "Ciao." He said smirking. Smirking? What the hell Dylan? You thought and left his apartment.

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At home you find a piece of paper in your bag with some numbers written on it. "Oh Dylan." You say smiling and shaking your head. You pop the number in your phone and text it.

You: Hello~

Dylan: Hey Y/N!

You: Smart. Putting your number in my bag. XP Creep!

Dylan: Hey, well at least I got your number! XD

You: Haha. Good job

Dylan: I need to sleeppppp

You: Then go sleep?

Dylan: I can't :(

You: Why?...

Dylan: Because I can only think of you.

You: ...

Dylan: ...

You: Smooth.

Dylan: Thanks :D

You turn off your phone and chill on the couch with your laptop when you get a call.

"Hello, Y/N speaking."

"You didn't message me back." He said sadness hanging on his every word.

"Go to sleep Dylan!" And with that you hung up the phone.

You laugh evilly and he keeps trying to call you back. "Go to sleep Dylan... Go. To. Sleep." You repeat to yourself when he rings or leaves a message. You shake your head laughing and you put your phone on silent as you fall asleep on the couch.

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How was that?! Worth the 3 day wait? Probably not... Whatever. I NEED sleep! 

Night guys~