Dylan O'Brien imagines

It's you (Dylan)

This was requested by pugsoverdrugs I love your username TBH. I hope this is what you wanted, luv ya babe! <3

This was the year. This was my year. I had finally finished college and not to brag but I have a really great job. Dylan and I have moved in together just like we had planned, and my life was just coming together at last. 

The table held up my feet as I rested lazily on the couch waiting for Dylan to come home. The door unmatched just as I thought it would. I smiled to myself as I heard Dylan lazily throw his bag on the kitchen table. "Hey babe." I said turning the tv on and flipping through the channels. "Baseball tonight?" I ask as my finger hovered over the channel button.

"Sure." He grunted opening the fridge. I stopped and furrowed my brows turning the tv off. "Why'd you do that?" He asked throwing his hands in the air. His Italian decent obviously showing through his tired body.

"What's wrong?" I asked walking over to the kitchen and sitting at one of the bar stools. "Your upset." I stated knowing that he was for sure in a bad mood.

Dylan sighed. While his brain turned its gears, I studies his face carefully. His hair was a mess, there were bags under his sleepy eyes and his body language was showing maximum laziness as he rested his whole upper body on the counter top. A deep sigh escaped his mouth as he sat on the stool next to me. "Works just," he paused and rubbed his forehead as I noticed his masculine hands that always, for some odd reason, made me smile, "Really hard right now." My mouth stayed shut as I watched him lay his head down on the table. "I put up with way to much crap. People keep giving me shit about how bad I am at my job." His voice was muffled into the solid granite that held our bar table up.

A small frown tugged at the corners of my lips as I placed my hand on one of his. "Babe, I'm sorry you're feeling like that." He looked up, his brown eyes shining as usual. "But all those people," I paused, "They are nothing compared to you. God dammit your Dylan O'Brien." I smiled placing my hand on his shoulders. "I'm going to be honest Dyl, you're a wonderful actor and you are going through a rough patch right now but it always gets better. Right?" My boyfriend stared at me for a while, not budging a single sound from his mouth.

All that happened through the barrier of silence, was a smile on his face. "What?" I asked removing my hands from his shoulders.

"Come here." Dylan pulled me into a hug but only to come back out and kiss me softly on the lips. "I really do love you Y/n." He chuckled and dropped his eyes down to my hands that he was now holding. "I couldn't do this without you."

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IM SORRY THIS IS SHORT I HATE MYSELF FOR IT!

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Stfu Anna... ANYWHORE I'm just Chillin in Cedar Rapids, jk I honestly hate myself so much rn wtf I'm crying of laughter.

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-Anna