Dylan O'Brien+ Stiles Stilinski Imagines

Slow Kids At Play {dob}

(I'm going to refer your friend to a girl so it's easier for me to write but if your best friend is a boy just read it a little differently.)

"C'mon Y/N, I do NOT want to spend another
weekend at home doing nothing." My best friend,
y/f/n said to me, it's not like we do nothing.

"Hey, we don't not do anything, we watch movies." I said back and she rolled her eyes at me.

"Yeah, I know but I want to go out and party, so get your cute booty out of the sheets and get dressed." She said before leaving the room to get ready herself.

I groaned and rolled out of the bed before slipping on my hardwood floor and falling, causing a very large bang on the ground.

"Ow." I groaned again holding my elbow where I hit it and stood up, then grabbed a towel before making my way to the bathroom and turned on the shower, letting the water heat up before stepping in.

Once I got out I got dressed, blow dried my hair, then curled it slightly, to make it wavy, I looked good enough.

"Hey and by the way, there's supposed to be a live band playing at the club tonight, hopefully there's cute guys!" My best friend yelled through the door and I laughed.

"You know me, I'm attracted to drummers, so there better be a cute drummer!" I yelled back to her as I was stepped out of my room.

When I completely walked out of my room y/f/n's jaw dropped.

"Damn Y/N, you look hot!" She said to me and I rolled my eyes.

"Whatever, let's go before I change my mind." I said and we both ran down the stairs and I got into my car and drove where y/f/n told me to and soon we arrived in front of a club, it looked nice.

"We're here!" y/f/n yelled before she jumped out of my car and dragged me out of my seat and ran towards the entrance, I honestly thought there would have been more people but there wasn't.

"Hey I'm going to go get us some drinks, what do you want?" y/f/n asked me and I just said a beer, nothing special, I mean I am the driver.

Once the band started to play my eyes averted to the drummer, he looked cute, ok hot, I focused on him until his bands set ended and they all walked off stage, I was disappointed.

I talked with y/f/n for awhile until I heard a voice behind me.

"Hey do you want to dance?" I heard a boy say behind me and I turned to face him, it was the drummer.

I looked at him and nodded, then he dragged me to the dance floor.

"I noticed you staring at me." He said and I blushed, embarrassment written all over my face so thankfully the lights were low.

"I didn't think you would've noticed, sorry if I made you, uncomfortable." I replied and he shook his head.

"No it's ok, I don't really get much attention, so seeing a pretty girl like you watching me made me nervous." He said and laughed a bit.

"Me? Make you nervous, not a chance." I said and smiled at him and he laughed again, it was a nice laugh.

I tried to study his face in the dark lightning, short hair, moles on his face and neck, brown eyes, maybe amber, but from what I could see I could tell he was gorgeous.

"Hey I think my band is taking off, tonight was really fun, here." He said and slipped a piece of paper into my hand, before he was about to walk off I decided to ask for his name.

"Hey! Wait, I didn't catch your name." I yelled towards him and he turned around. "I'm Y/N." I said once he was by me again.

"Dylan." He said and walked towards his band mates, he pointed at me and smiled, so did his band.

"Dylan." I repeated and smiled.