Falling In Love With My Brother's Best Friend (Dylan O'Brien)

Chapter 25

Here's a chapter for all of you!!! Before the new school week. :(


I hope you all enjoy it.


Comment. Vote. Stay amazing.


Love, El


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"Come visit please." Dylan whispered as he placed his forehead on mine.


"As soon as you're settled, baby." I whispered back.



"Say it again."

"Baby." He grinned and I kissed his nose.

I closed my eyes, stopping the tears that were threatening to spill from my eyes. How was this going to work? This was going to take a while to get used to and everything.

"I love you so so much, Callie."


"I love you so so so much more." He chuckled and kissed me. I put my hand in the back of his hair and my other stayed on his chest.


"Break it up." Luke said trying to pull us away. Dylan pushed him away and kissed me again. "God, you two are so disgusting."


"It's the last time they'll see each other for a while, Luke. Just shut the hell up!" Josh said. I'm so thankful for him right now.


"Kyle, aren't you going to do something?"


"I wish." He sighed.

I pulled away from Dylan and hugged him. He groaned and put his lips to my neck.


"I wish you'd come with me, baby." He whispered, his warm breath tickling my neck.

"Don't do this, Dyl." He sighed and tightened his arms around me. "You're going to-"

"I'm sorry."


"Dude, you're flight is about to leave." Kyle said trying to pull the two of us apart.


"Fuck." Dylan cursed.

He grabbed my face in his big hands and kissed me like this was the last day of his kissing life, it kind of was actually. The kiss was hard, rushed, and rough, yet full of love.


"Call me." I managed to say between kisses.


"I love you, beautiful. So much."


"I love you." He picked up his bags.

He and the guys did their handshake quickly then hugged. I stepped aside, still trying not to cry as he was right there.

As I watched him say his goodbyes, a couple tears left my eyes, hitting my cheeks. When Dylan saw me he immedietly grabbed my  head in his hands.

"Don't, beautiful."

"I'm sorry, Dylan."

"We will see each other soon. It won't be long. I promise you, baby. It won't." I took a breath and then he kissed me, putting all of his love into it. "I have to go, okay?" I nodded my head, unable to speak for the fear of losing it. "Babe, remember what you told me a little while ago? Something about distance is so small..." He waited for me to finish.

"When the love is so much greater. Or something like that." I laughed a small bit and he kissed me. "Go." Dylan kissed the tears that fell on my cheeks. "Don't miss your flight."

He picked his things up and walked away. When he turned around I shook my head. He told Kyle something before quickly entering the airport. Dylan handed the lady his ticket.

He looked back to me.


"Screw it." I muttered. I ran to him and he picked me up. His lips immediately landed on mine.


"Sir, the plane is about to take off." I pushed myself off of Dylan and traced his lips.


"Go before they leave without you." He kissed me again.


"I love you, Callie."


"I love you too, babe." I smiled. He  returned the smiled and picked up his bags then ran into the terminal.

I sighed and felt an arm around my shoulder.


"You'll see him soon, kid."


"I know." I sighed. Kyle kissed my temple and led us back outside into the hot California air.







"Callie!!" Ryan yelled. I got up from the couch and went into the kitchen. "It's for you." He said and handed me the home phone.


"Hello?" I asked sitting up on the counter.


"Hey, beautiful." I happily smiled and got excited.


"You made it! How is it?"


"It's hot out here. But, yes, I did make it."

There was a small pause between us.

After we got home, the tears just poured out. My eyes hurt so much and I was super tired, but I wasn't going to miss a call fro him.  

I know I was going to see him, but it was so different. No longer was I going to see him every single day.


"How's the apartment?"


"Eh, small. But it will fit one more." I smiled and leaned my head against the wall.


"I'm sure Kyle would love to live with you." It wasn't what he meant, but you know.


"I'm talking about you, babe." 


"I know." My fingers went up to the necklace again.


"It's lonely out here." He said lowly. I closed my eyes, wishing I could be there with him.


"I bet."


"I gotta go, babe. But I'll call tomorrow." Dylan said. I sighed. "I love you."


"I love you too." Okay, so hopefully all of our phone conversations won't end like this. That was probably the worst call ever. He was so depressed and wanted me out there with him so bad. I wish I could.