I Fell In Love With A Stranger (Dylan O'Brien LS)

Chapter 7

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Outfit: Cranberry cold shoulder top, light blue skinny jeans, black ankle socks, Diamond stud earrings

Hair/Makeup: Sock bun/ Red eyeshadow, black eyeliner, mascara, red lipstick

-Jessica POV-

*Next Day* 

It is 8:00PM right now and Dylan should be here any minute. Tonight is date number three and so far the dates have been going great. We're gonna have a candlelit dinner but we're making the dinner together. I was pacing around my living room when the door bell started ringing. My head shot up and I looked at the door. "Okay Jessica Riley Parker you can do this" I told myself while walking towards the door. I unlocked the door and pulled it open revealing Dylan with some groceries. "Hey" he said smiling big. "Hey" I said as he walked in. "Hey Dyl" I said stopping him and he turned around. "Yeah" he said. "Can you take your shoes off please" I asked. "Oh sorry" he said walking over to me and handing me the grocery bags. "Its okay" I said walking over to the kitchen. I put the bags on the counter and then put my hands on the counter looking over at Dylan. "Alright" he said clapping his hands together when he got up. "Alright what" I asked doing what he did. "Lets cook" he said walking over to the kitchen. "Right. So what are we making" I asked turning around looking at him. "Spaghetti and meatballs with some bread. Where are your pans and stuff" he asked. "The oven" I replied placing my hands on either side of me on the counter. "You keep your pans and stuff in the oven" he asked looking at me confused. "Yeah, I mean we did it in my household when I was younger" I admitted. "Oh" was all he said. He got all the stuff ready and put them on the counter next to me and then looked up at me. "Are you gonna there and look pretty or are you gonna help me" he asked smiling. I smiled at him and then walked over to him. "I think I'll help" I said tip toeing and pecking his cheek. 

-30 mins later-

"Lets make some bread" Dylan said after placing the meatballs in the oven. I already had the stuff setted up for us to make some bread. "Lets begin" I said and we went to work. After five minutes of silence Dylan looked up at me and started laughing. My tounge was sticking out the left corner of my mouth and I was sweating a little. "What" I asked looking up at him. "You look like you need a little help" he said not even braking a sweat. "Not even" I said looking back down at my work. Before I knew it Dylan was behind me with his arms wrapped around my waist helping me with the bread. "Now it looks better" he said laughing in my ear. "It was looking good before too" I commented and we both laughed. He kissed the back of my neck and I tensed up -My neck is my spot! "Sorry" he said about to pull away but I stopped him. "No its okay, I don't mind" I said smiling. "Alright I think the bread is done. Lets get it in the oven" he said letting go of me. I moved out of the way and went to the sink to wash my hands. "Now we have to wait" Dylan said as I started drying my hands off. "Yup but its gonna be worth the wait" I said throwing my wet napkin in the garbage. Dylan followed what I did and I went to the fridge grabbing two water bottles. "Here you go" I said ginving him the bottle. He was already leaning on the counter in my spot so I was leaning against the counter where the sink is. "Come here" Dylan said leaning over and grabbing my left hand pulling me over to him.

-Dylan POV-

I put my water bottle on the counter behind me and wrapped my arms around Jessica. She put her water bottle next to mines and then put her head on my chest. "Jessica" I said quietly. "Hm" she said. "i'm enjoying myself so far" I told her. She picked her head up and smiled at me. "Me too" she said tip toeing. Finally the kiss I thought to myself bending down down to kiss her. Our lips touched and then we started French kissing. She pulled away and I put my forehead on hers. "I've been waiting for that" I admitted. "Me too" she said. She looked me in my eyes and then my lips. I picked her up and placed her on the counter. My hands went to her hips and she wrapped her arms around my neck. We started kissing and I was enjoying this until I started smelling something. I pulled away from her. "Do you smell that" I asked looking in her eyes. "Smells like the bread is burning a little" she said and I pulled away from her grabbing oven mitts. I opened the oven and grabbed the pan with the bread placing on the stove. I closed the oven because the meatballs weren't done yet. "Well they aren't completely burned" I said fanning over the somewhat burnt bread. I took the oven mitts off and turned around walking back over to her. "Well as long as we can eat it then I don't mind" she said smiling. "Your lipstick is smudged" I told her getting back into my position. she wrapped her legs around me now. "That's because its all over your lips" she said giggling. I laughed with her and put my forehead on hers again and stared into her eyes. "I'm glad I spilled my Ginger Ale on you that day" I admitted. "Me too" she said. I pecked her lips and then she pecked mines. So we started having a pecking war which lead to a tickle fight. "ALRIGHT DYLAN" she screamed now squirming on the kitchen floor. "Say it" I said laughing. "NOOOO" she screamed turning over on her back. I pinned her hands over her head and sat on her. "Well I guess your gonna pee yourself" I told her letting go of her hands. she sat up on her elbows and was slowly catching her breath. "Fine" she said panting. "Dylan is the better cook" she said laying back on the floor. I got into push up position and went down "See that wasn't too bad, right" I asked. "Whatev-" I cut her off by smashing my lips to her. "Hm" she moaned. I pulled away looking at her. "Don't do that"  I said going up. "Sorry. It just came out" She said blushing. I got up from her and stood up reaching my hand otu for her. I pulled her up and we walked over to the stove where the plates are waiting for us. "I'm hungry now" she said grabbing the spoon for the S&M. "Same here" I said. We got our foods and walked over to the table. "You still want to have this candlelit dinner" I asked her. "No I think its corny but Whatever" she said shrugging. "Lets just eat on the couch and watch some movie on cable" I told her plopping onto the couch. "Sounds good to me" she said sitting down next to me. "Well Titanic is on" I said. "Lets watch it, please" she said looking at me pouting. "Fine, fine" I said putting the remote back on the table.

-20 minutes later-

We washed all the dirty dishes and was now back on the couch. I was on the inside of the couch and Jessica on the outside of the couch, we're cuddling and I'm happy. "Jessica I'm bored" I said. "Then, go to sleep. I actually like this movie" she said. I looked at the cable box and its only 10:00. After a while I heard slight snoring and looked down at Jessica. "Like this movie my ass" I whisphered. "I heard that" she said scaring me and barely audible. "Sorry" I said pecking her left cheek. "I think I'm gonna go now since your falling alseep" I said about to get up. "No" she said slightly yelling. "I mean just stay" she asked turning around to look at me. "Are you sure? I can just go home" I told her trying to get up again. "No Dyl, its fine. Seriously" she said and I laid back down and placed her head on my chest. I put my chin on the top of her head and threw my left arm across her waist. "Good night" I said kissing her hair and then putting my chin back. "Night" she said adjusting herself again. I closed my eyes and allowed myself to fall asleep.