It had been two months since you and Dylan had broken it off. Your new TV series had just started, and you were constantly busy.
Tonight you had the idea to do a live stream as promo for the new show.
"Good afternoooooonn guyyyss!" You smiled into the camera, and comments flooded in.
"Alrighty, let's start asking questions, Kay?" You chuckled, realizing how boring you were being.
Every comment had 'Dylan' in it. Every last one.
"So, do you hate Dylan now or what?" One read.
You were overwhelmed with sadness. You truly still loved Dylan, and when he was happy, so were you.
"I don't hate Dylan. I still care for him. Like, a lot. He's always been a friend of mine and I could never hate him. Never." You smiled Into the camera.
About 20 minutes later, you received a text from Dylan:
"I still love you. A lot. Don't you ever forget that."
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OKAY ITS EXTREMELY SHORT BUT I HAVE SOMETHING GREAT ON THE WAY. ALSO I JUST WANTED TO UPLOAD SOME MORE STUFF.
HAPPY ALMOST VALENTINES.
MY DATE IS DEADPOOL. 😅
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Dylan O'Brien Imagines
Fanfiction|| REQUESTS OPEN || A series (in the making) of short stories and imagines starring you and Dylan O'Brien.
