WRONG // Dylan O'Brien

Wrong

information before reading: Kayla (played by Nina Dobrev) is 18 and Dylan is 24

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Kayla Griffith joined the cast of teen wolf when she was only 13 years old. She played the role of Samantha Stilinski, Stiles' younger sister. She had been there since the start of the show and she still loved everything about.

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Today she was shooting a scene with her co-star and friend Dylan O'Brien.

"Sammy, I know you loved him" Dylan spoke in his role as Stiles, "yes, I did. That's why you should have done something to save him" Kayla screamed at him. Then she started sobbing. Dylan wrapped his arms around her and she put her head on his shoulder. "I know sis, I'm so sorry" said Dylan.

While both of them stood there, waiting for the scene to be cut, Kayla realized something. It felt so right in Dylan's arms but yet so wrong. She always had the feeling there was something more between them than just friends but she never dared to talk about it with him.

When the producer said cut Dylan slowly let go of her. "Are you coming with me and the rest of the cast to get drinks later?" he whispered in her ear. She felt his warm breath on her neck which caused a chill through her whole body. She slowly sighed before saying "sure, I'll meet you at your trailer in 15 minutes.".

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Kayla walked into her trailer thinking about what she was going to wear. She wanted to get Dylan's attention but didn't want to look like a slut. She decided to go with a white dress that was just above her knees, her brown ankle boots and she took her matching brown leather jacket in case she got cold.

When she walked out of her trailer the rest of the cast was already waiting for her. Holland spoke up "Dyl, can you give Kay a ride. The rest of us are driving together but there aren't enough seats for the two of you". Dylan smiled at Kayla, "Of course she can ride with me.".

They didn't talk much during the ride but both of them were okay with that. Kayla was trying to find out how she really felt about Dylan. She tried convincing herself that what she felt wasn't real, that she was only imagining it because she felt alone. Her parents had passed away when she was a child and her older sister still lived in Canada. Dylan was the only one she told about everything that happened in her past. She knew she could trust him with everything but she was too scared to tell him how she really felt. She was afraid that he would hate her and that he would never speak to her again.

She was awoken from her thoughts by Dylan. they were there.

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After hours of talking and drinking everyone wanted to go home but Kayla didn't want to leave. She wanted to drink all of her worries away. "you guys can go. I'll stay with her. I didn't drink" Dylan said. "thanks Dylan" Arden said.

After the others left Kayla didn't really care about anything anymore. She started flirting with Dylan. Then she kissed him. He knew she was drunk but he didn't pull away. Drunk or not didn't matter for him right now. He got to kiss the girl of his dreams without any consequences. The next day they could just blame it on the fact that they were drunk. But Kayla wasn't happy with just a kiss, she wanted more. "Please come home with me" she whispered in his ear. Dylan was now doubting every decision he had taken before this. Was his decision to kiss her to wrong one? Is she too young for him? Should he drop her off at her home or go with her? All this questions were going through his head but he didn't have the answer to a single one them.

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By the time they got to her house he still had no idea what to do. He knew it would be her first time and he wanted it to be with someone who cared about her. What stopped him was the fact that he didn't want her to be drunk. What would happen the next day if she were to regret what happened but he loved her. He loved her so much and his pull towards her was stronger than any reasonable though.

He took her hand and let her guide him inside. Once they were inside he pushed her against the wall and started trailing kisses down her neck. Kayla giggled but she didn't want him to stop. His hands went up under her shirt and hers went into his pants, unbuckling them. "Are you sure you want this?" whispered Dylan. She replied to him by taking of her shirt. He trailed her body with his fingers. She might not be perfect but she was to him. Her brown eyes shining as she leaned in to kiss him.

For a second time this night she held his hand. This time as she led him to her bedroom.  He gently laid her down on her bed as she kept placing kisses on his lips. She slid her hands back down his jeans to take them off and he did the same to hers. The kisses that she trailed down his body that moment were not the first but differently not the last of that, for the both of them, special night.

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When Dylan woke up the next morning Kayla was still asleep. Her hands were placed around him and her blanket covered her perfectly. Dylan carefully got out of her bed. He was not sure what to do know. Scared of the fact that Kayla would hate him for doing this, he decided to head back to his trailer on set.

For Dylan that day started with a few scenes without Kayla. Although he missed her, he never thought that those hours would be the easy ones. When Kayla arrived you could see from miles away that something was wrong. Her mascara was streaming down her cheeks and her hair was a mess.

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In no time Kayla was surrounded by the girls of the cast. Holland took her in her arms, but Kayla pussed her away and walked straight towards him. "Are you okay?" Dylan asked. She didn't reply, instead she just pulled him with her. When they reached their privacy, she started yelling. She rambled on and on about how she thought that what they did actually meant something to him. Dylan just stood there, not able to move. Only able to look at her, the girl that he had seen growing up with him, the girl had never had an eye for anyone beside him, even when she didn't realise it, she was his definition beautiful and perfection.

When he was able to move again, all he did was kiss her. Between kisses he whispered to her "I love you, Kayla Griffith"

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I'm kind of proud of this story becuase some parts really challenged me to expand my writing skills to beyond my comfort zone. I'm really happy that Kayla turn out so good. She is absolutly one of my favorite characters to write. I hope you, as reader, enjoyed this story too.