Dylan O'Brien Imagines

Baby?// Dylan

You were working as a journalist in Australia for the summer while Dylan filmed Teen Wolf. You two barely talked or saw each other during the summer. It was like you broke up.

Posey called you one day, after about a week of not talking to Dylan.

"Y/n, he's a mess. He's afraid that you don't want him anymore, that you don't love him anymore. He hasn't slept, he hasn't eaten, and he hasn't smiled. Y/n, please you have to do something."

As you heart shattered in your chest, you asked to get a leave because someone in your family was sick.

Which wasn't a complete lie, Dylan was y/n sick. He needed his cuddle buddy to give him kisses and tell him she loves him.

You boarded a plane later that night, getting Dylan's location from Posey.

They were in the middle of a photo shoot, but I think this is better than pictures being taken of you all day.

You got off the plane, grabbing your things before getting into a cab.

Your hands were shaking from anticipation. You were so excited to see Dyl, you missed his hugs, his kisses, his smile, his everything.

You quickly got out of the car, grabbing your bags and paying the driver before running into the studio.

You grabbed you bags as you saw him, his eyes were facing the ground and he had bags under his eyes, not well hidden by makeup.

"Dylan? Baby?" You started walking to him as everyone's eyes turned to face you.

His head snapped up, immediately lighting up when he saw you.

"Y/n?" He stood up, a smile creeping onto his face. "Y/n!"

He ran over, pulling you into his arms and off the ground, spinning you.

He put you down and you grabbed his cheeks and slammed your lips onto his. He was shocked at first but, like always, melted into the kiss, wrapping his arms around your torso, deepening the kiss.

You pulled back, resting your forehead against his. "I missed you so so much."

"Why did you come back?" He asks, leaning back to examine your face.

"Why did I come back?" you asked sarcastically. "For you, dumbass. A little birdy told me you needed me."

He glanced over to Posey, who had a smirk plastered across his face.

"I love you so much y/n. God." He leaned forward and kissed you again.

"I love you too Dyl."