Dylan O'Brien Imagines

Not A Drinker// Dylan

You were a 22 year old Youtuber from California. Your YouTube channel were things like edits about Dylan O'Brien, facts, bloopers. You were totally and utterly obsessed with Dylan O'Brien.

So after reaching almost a million subscribers, you got noticed.

Noticed by Dylan O'Brien.

He granted your wish of having a one on one interview.

A month later, he was sitting in your room.

In your room.

Of course, you were all jittery and nervous, fumbling with your camera and equipment.

You sat down beside him, turning your camera on.

"Hi guys, it's y/n here," you waved at the camera. "As you know, today is a very very special day because I have someone very special with me."

Dylan jumped on your bed beside you, smiling towards the camera.

"I have Dylan O'Brien on my bed," you motion to the boy. "Every girls dream, am I right?"

He sat up beside you, smiling at you.

"What we are doing to do today is somewhat of an interview," you smiled. "I'm gonna ask him questions."

You took a seat behind the camera, your note cards in your hands with your questions on it.

"Alright, Dylan," you smiled as he name left your lips. "Day or night?"

"Night."

"Jeans or shorts?"

"Jeans."

"Blonde or brunette?"

"Blonde." He smiled at you.

"Chocolate or wine?"

"Hmm..chocolate."

"Diet or exercise?"

"Diet....hm...neither." He laughs.

"Work or play?"

"Mhm, gotta find that balance kids."

"Tequila orJägermeister?"

"Ohh, god, ginger ale."

"Sex or food?"

"Sex."

"Lover or fighter?"

"Lover."

You got up, jumping on the bed beside him.

"Alright, thanks for watching, I am so excited about this video."

You reached over, hugging Dylan's shoulders.

You shut off your camera, sending the video to your computer.

"Hey, do you wanna maybe go get some...ginger ale?"

You smiled and nodded, grabbing your keys.

You can't believe this was happening.