Dylan O'Brien Imagines and Preferences

Huh - Dave Hodgman

A/N Dave is like 22 in this imagine.
Oh and p.s. you're supposed to not know what's happening for most of it hahaha

I take a deep breath as I reach for my phone with a shaking hand.
I slide and unlock my phone.

Should I text her? Or call?
I should call. Or should I text?

But I always call to organise dates.
She'll defiantly know what I'm up to if I text.

I should text.

No, Dave you're calling her.
Hey Dave. Maybe you should stop talking to your self and call her.
Yeah that's a good idea.

I go into my phone and press her name from the most recent calls.
I bring the phone to my ear before quickly ending the call.

I can't do this.
How did I think I could do this?
Dave just do it for fuck sake.

I press her name on the screen again. I bring the phone to my ear AGAIN and let the phone ring.

"Hi Dave what's u-"  I quickly end the call.

Fuck. Dave just do it.

Before I could call her again my phone vibrates in my hand and my Star Wars imperial trooper song rings.

Her name is across my screen with two pink heart beside it.

Should I answer? Should I just not pick up?
Dave do it. Just answer it.

I answer the call and say "hi?"

"Dave? What's up with you? Are you okay?" Her voice rings in my ear and I debate on wether I should end the call again.

But no. I need to do this. I want to do this.

"I'm okay. I'm just wondering if you wanted to come here. As like a home date thing."

"Yeah sure babe. What time?"
What time? Holy fuck. I've been worrying about everything else and I forgot to think of the time.
"Baby? Dave?"

For fuck sake Dave. Just make something up.
"Uh, 6?"

"Yeah sure. I'll see you around 6. I've gotta go. I'm getting coffee and the dude in front of me just finished ordering. I'll see you later babe. Bye."

"Bye."

Dave what were you thinking. 6? That's 2 hours away. You aren't ready for this. You haven't even made the house all nice.

I quickly run out of my room. Down the stairs, out of the house. And into my car before I realise i forgot the keys

...-...

I quickly open the doors to my house and bumped all the bags onto the kitchen counter.

I look at the time and see I only have half an hour to set everything up.

Okay Dave be calm. You don't have much time. So ditch the candles and get the bowls.

I listen to my own voice in my head and put the candles aside and grab the bowls from the kitchen.