Fugitive// Dylan

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You were doing an interview with the Scorch Trials cast. You were told to wear something comfortable so you put on a dress and a pair of white chuck taylors.

"Wow you look great." Dylan said as his eyes trailed down your body before landing on your feet and laughing.

"What? They said comfortable."

Your dress was formal and fancy but your shoes threw it all off. But oh well. You were comfortable.

You were standing backstage with Dylan, Will, Kaya, and Thomas.

"Alright, are any of you guys familiar with the game fugitive?" Our interviewer, Ashton asks.

"I am." Dylan says, who was the only one who was.

"The game is about two people, Kaya and I, are going to be chasing you guys around the person who gets to the other end of the building without being tagged wins." Ashton says.

"Alright." We all say before getting into position.

Two minutes later, Ashton and Kaya snuck up on us, but you and Dylan were too quick and took off running in the same direction.

He grabbed your hand and pulled you around a corner and down a hall.

Kaya pops out of nowhere and you turn from Dylan, jumping over a bar counter in the midst before running down the hallway.

Ashton appeared at the end of the hallway as you turned right into another hallway and running so hard, your legs kind of burned.

"Damn, she's fast." Your heard Ashton say.

You started to get to the end of a hallway when your grabbed from a door and snatched into a closet, someone's body pressed against yours.

"Kaya is right around the corner." Dylan's hot breath hit your face.

"Well thank god you got me." You smiled, your breathing starting to even out.

He leaned forward, his lips practically touching yours when he snatched open the door and took off running down the hall.

"You little prick!" you yelled, laughing. "You tricked me!"

You took off after him, finally reaching him and jumping on his back.

He stopped for a second and you took the chance and pulled him back and running in front of him.

"There they are!" Kaya yelled from behind you.

Dylan turned another corner just as someone's arm wrapped around your waist and pulled you into them.

"Got you!" Will grinned.

"Dammit." You laughed as Kaya and Ashton caught up.

"That means the only one left it Dylan."

You ran ahead of everyone, finally catching up to Dylan, who was standing on top of a ledge, dancing with his bandanna in his hand.

You reached him, your hands on your hips as you tried to catch your breath.

"You're good." You said to him.

"I really want to kiss you." He said, sticking his bandanna in his back pocket.

"What are you waiting for then, O'Brien?" You smirked as he stepped forward and grabbed your face, crashing his lips onto yours.

"What are you waiting for then, O'Brien?" You smirked as he stepped forward and grabbed your face, crashing his lips onto yours

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