"You're very confident."
"Yeah, and you're very attractive."
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Getting stood up and listening to Taylor swift while drinking bad coffee was not on my to-do list today. But then again, neither was getting a date out of it...
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kora;
4:57 pm
I pulled into Dylan's drive way, and he met me outside. He looked cute and was wearing a white t- shirt with a design on it, which also had holes in (purposely), some grey joggers, and black high tops.
"You look nice." I smiled getting out of my car. "As well, do you." He complimented as I handed him my tripod, camera, and mess mat. "Take these outback and find a spot where it's lit, but the sun isn't in our eyes completely." I smiled as he laughed and went to the back yard.
I took out the pies (which was very hard to carry.) and blindly went to the backyard. Dylan started laughing as he took half of the pies. "What are these for?" He asked placing them down. He had the tripod and camera set up, but was unsure what to do with the mat.
"Well. We're gonna lay the mat under the chairs, and if you get the question wrong, you get a pie to the face." I said and Dylan gave me a look as he showed of his dimples. "Set this up, and I'll get chairs." He offered, and I nodded walking over. I rolled out the mat and set the camera, far enough that it'll focus, but we're comfortable and won't get pie on it. I put 8 on his side and left 8 on mine. He came back out with 2 foldable chairs and sat down.
"Pull up 'best friend tag questions' on your phone and let's get started." I smiled, focusing the camera, as he smiled back and ran his hands up through his hair. I pressed record, and as I walked to my seat, I trip over nothing. (Casually me) Dyl put his hand out just in time making us both laugh as I sat down.
"Hey guys! What's up? It's Koraa." I said, dragging out the 'a' a second longer. "Today I'm here with my favorite new best friend.." I pointed at him as he smiles and waved. "I'm Dylan O'Brien" I giggled at him. "Y'all probably know him from teen wolf and the maze runner, but either way. He's here, and we're doing the best friend tag." I spoke fast and he nodded, dropping his arm over my shoulder.
"Ladies first." He said, making me laugh, taking out my phone to find a question. "Okay, starting off REALLY easy, where and how did we meet." I asked, looking over at him. He smiled once he made eye contact. "Wow, this totally didn't happen a week ago," he winked before continuing. " uh. At the café, and you were sad because of your ex boyfriend, so I was like. 'Hey, your cute, lets hang out.'"
He exaggerated the word ex as I smiled at him and laughed quietly. "Your correct, moving on." He gasped looking at me. "Do I not get like.. A congratulations?" He joked and I rolled my eyes playfully. "Dylan, I'm so proud of you." I said as I tapped his nose. "Your turn."
"Okay, what's one of my habits?" He asked as he leaned back And looked at me, while keeping his arm around me. I thought for a moment and my eyes lit up. "It's -um- the thing you do with your jaw when your thinking!" I blurted out and he laughed with a nod.
"Well geez, what's one of my habits." I looked at him and he smiled with an eye roll. "You have so many, but my favorite is the thing with your nose, when you crinkle it when it itches and you squint your eyes." I laughed and nodded while I ran my hand quickly through his hair that was up in a quiff.
"Alright, when's my birthday?" He smirked and I groaned looking at him. "Damn.. I have no clue.. The um, August... 28th?" I cringed and he laughed taking his arm away. "So close, but not close enough." He smirked again and picked up a pie and taking off the lid.
I placed my hand on his chest to stop him. "When's your actual birthday?" I asked and he smiled. "The 26th." I muttered that I knew that and he laughed at me. "Please don't hurt me." I cringed at the pie. "Never." I took a breath and all of a sudden my face was met with a pie.
My jaw dropped as I wiped my eyes and looked at him. He was crying from laughing and then took his finger, wiped my cheek, and licked the cream off. I laughed at him and we continued.
"Who's my celebrity crush, Dylan." I smirked and he didn't even think twice, while I got the pie ready. "Me. Duh." I pressed the pie into his face and his jaw dropped wiping his eyes. "I'm highly offended." He looked at me trying not to laugh, as I was balling. "I'm just kidding, it's you. I just wanted to pie you." I smiled as he rolled his eyes, putting his arm back around me.
+ After the video, we both ended up covered in pie. He used 3 and I used 2, (not counting the unfair one), but we messed around for a bit. "At least you look cute covered in pie." He joked pulling a piece out of my hair. "Yeah. I look real cute." I wiped his eyes to get the pie out of his eyelashes.
His brown eyes sparkled as he looked into mine. His hand went to my cheek, placing it there lightly. My heart started beating faster, as his breathing picked up. I watched as his jaw tightened, then loosened as his jaw dropped and he leaned in. I put my hands on his shoulders as our lips met.
And I kissed Dylan O'Brien. Covered in cream pie. ++++++++++
