Dylan pov
I felt like crying. I didn't held back when the tears came. Also when I wanted to get my bicycle, it started to rain. I never liked the rain, but now it felt comfortable. It matched my mood. I just sat against Thomas backdoor while crying.
Half an hour later I heard something behind me and that's when I got up, still crying. I didn't look up at the door where the sound came from, but I started to get away from Thomas's house. Before I left his backyard I heard a voice. "What are you doing, its pouring!" It was Thomas. "Get in here!" He yelled. I silently walked over to him. "Have you been crying?" He asked. I nodded. "I want to wipe your tears from your face, but I don't know what are tears and what is rain" Thomas said before he pulled me inside the house. "I-I thou-ought you ha-ated me" I said still crying. "I could never hate you" he said with a smile before he gave me a towel. "You can dry your face a little with this, you can take a shower if you want to. I'll get you dry and warm clothes" Thomas said. I dried my face with the towel and I followed Thomas to the bathroom. "I'll get clothes for you, they will be in front of the bathroom door"
Thomas pov
I walked to my room and I got new clothes for Dylan. I sat on my bed and waited for Dylan.
Ten minutes later I heard someone knocking at my door "come in" I said. Dylan came in blushing, the only thing what he was wearing was a towel. "Clothes?" He said shy. "Oh my, I am so sorry, here" I said while I laughed at myself. Dylan went back to the bathroom to change clothes. As I was waiting I thought about Dylan, how he had been standing in my room, half naked. In the short time he was standing like that, I had noticed he had a great sixpack.
How he had been standing there, really shy with dreamy eyes and... my thoughts were interupted by Dylan who walked inside my bedroom again.
"You look nice" I said with a little laugh at the end. "I look ridiculous" Dylan said. I smiled "no you look cute" I said and wrapped my arms around his neck. I leaned in to kiss Dylan, right after my mom came in. "Thomas I'm... ehh" she said. Quickly I pulled my arms back and I blushed. "Sorry, I didn't know we had a visitor" My mom said before she left. I still stared at the door after she closed it. "You think she noticed?" I asked nervous. "Of course, but why would it matter? I love you Tommy" Dylan said.
Dylan leaned in to kiss me, but I stopped him. "Not now" I said. Dylan looked confused "why not?" He asked. "It doesn't feel right to kiss you now" I whispered. Dylan gave me a sad look "okay then, whenever you're ready"A/N
This chapter is for IdeaBooks
I don't understand why some people are like "if you say things like 'update please' I don't want to update it because it makes me a little mad and then I don't feel like updating" and I'm just here like "can't you just see that as a compliment?! Someone loved your story and wants more" tbh when someone says something like "update please" to me I'm like "YES I'LL UPDATE, GLAD YOU LIKE MY SHITTY WRITING, I LOVE YOU" right now I have writen my story until chapter 24, but I always let my best friend read it first because she is so much better in english than me😂
I gave one of my (ex)internetfriends a very very small part in my fanfic, and my best friend is becoming a huge part of this story (because she wanted it and I needed names anyway).
If you'd like to be part in a book (not sure if it will be this book) but then you just have to leave your name in the comments, you'd help me a lot to be honest because sometimes I need names for my book(s) and I'm always out of names.
Xx-Quiana
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When We Were Young // Dylmas
ФанфикThis is a story about how two people get to know each other in a very short time. Those people are Thomas Sangster and Dylan O'Brien. ☆ Completed