Uncontrollable laughter fled from Dylan's mouth as the two of you tried to dance like Beyonce. He eventually just gave up and started flipping around.
You laughed and snorted, having an extreme amount of fun with your best friend. Dylan grabbed your hands in a completely dorky way, and pulled you close to him as he continued to swing around.
His hands draped over yours made you blush. You had always loved Dylan, and he had always loved you. In fear of ruining the friendship, you both stayed in the awkward zone for many years.
He started belting out song lyrics with you, wrapping his arms around your waist. It was perfect. You wanted nothing more.
He turned you around, suddenly serious, and planted a soft kiss onto your lips.
"Hey, I love you" he smiled.
"hey, I love you, too" you said grabbing his face and kissing him again.
The two of you continued dancing and singing like total idiots, losing track of time with each other. Falling deeper in love as each moment passed by.
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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.
