Dylan O'Brien Imagines and Preferences

"Guys... I said cut" -part 1- Dylan O'Brien

Today is the day.

I'm in my trailer and I can't slow down my breathing.

I'm about to be called up to do a kissing scene with Dylan. It'll be Stiles and Carter's first kiss and I don't know how to play it. I had a small crush on Dylan since day 1 and it has just grown over the months.

I scan over the script, making sure I've remembered every line.

*Knock* *Knock* "Y/N! You're on in 5." Jeff's voice comes muffled through the door

I take a deep breath. "Yep! I'm coming soon, just making sure I have the lines memorized."

"Okay." Jeff says, I hear his footsteps walking away from the trailer until I can't hear them anymore.

"Just breathe, Y/N. You're a good actor and you can do this. He is just a guy, a guy with amazing hair and sweet lips and a caring personality and- No, no. He is just a guy." I tell me self.

I take one last deep breathe before opening the trailer door and walking to set. When I get there I see Dylan reading over the script, Jeff checking the cameras and everyone doing their job.

"Okay! Everyone, let's start up." Jeff calls out. Dylan looks up, smiles at me and throws the script to side so it's out of the way.

I walk over and stand against the door frame, Dylan sits on Stiles' bed. "You nervous?" Dylan asks.

I give out a shaky laugh. "Yeah, kind of. But we'll do fine." He nods with a goofy smile making my heart flutter.

"Okay, and... ACTION!" Jeff calls out.

*Knock* *Knock* *Knock*

"Stiles?" I ask with a soft voice.

Stiles slowly lefts his head. His eyes are red and puffy, there's tears falling down his cheek and his hair is sticking up at different angles.

"Stiles." I quickly run to him with open arms. He gets up off the bed and pulls me tightly against his chest.

"He's gone." Stiles sobs on my shoulder. My arms wrap around his torso and I squeeze him tightly. "S-she took him. Y/N, she took him."

I rub his back comforting him. "Stiles... You'll find him..." I slightly pull back so I can look into his eyes. "We'll find him. I promise."

I stare into his eyes. Those big beautiful brown eyes I fell in love with. I felt his hand on my check pulling my face closer to his. My vision goes out of focus and my eyes flutter shut. I soon feel a pair of lips on mine.

The kiss is short sweet and passionate. I slide my hands up to his neck and pull him closer, deepening the kiss. His hands slide from my check to my neck and down to my hips.

I hear muffled talk but Dylan has put me into a trance. Every things has been blocked out and my only focus is on Dylan's lips.

His tongue glides against my bottom lip begging for entry. I part my lips and his tongue slips into my mouth.

My lungs burn from the lack of oxygen, so I pull back.

I keep my eyes closed and savour the moment.

I'm snapped out of my daze when I hear Jeff's voice.

"Guys... I said cut."

A/N Should I do a part 2? Or just leave it there? If I do a part 2, it would be short like this one.