again [dylan o'brien] [1] ✔️

29.

brooke woke up the next morning with a horrible headache. it felt like someone was taking a hammer to her brain. she looked over and dylan was laying next to her, passed out with his clothes on from the night before.

she got out of bed and found advil and water sitting on the nightstand. she took two before going and laying down on the couch. she didn't want to wake dylan.

she turned on netflix and started watching "Grey's Anatomy", turning it down because of her headache.

about 20 minutes in, she heard someone behind her.

"hey babe." she said without looking.

"hey b." dylan said groggily. "how are you feeling?" he said taking a seat beside her.

she rested her head on his chest before answering. "little headache but i'm fine." she said. "thank you for staying last night."

"anything for you brookie."

brooke sat up and put her lips on his. "i really love you, dyl."

"and i really love you, brooke."

then, both of their phones went off.

bylan shippers only

holls:
HEY GUYS

t-pose:
holland what the fuck is wrong with you

shells:
bitch my head is broken

col:
im going to kill you holland

brookie:
literally im on the verge of dying and im going to kill you

HOEchlin:
well im fine. maybe you guys shouldn't have drank so much

brookie:
ummmm do you want me to kill you HOEchlin????

dyl baby:
its true. shes pissssssed

ard:
YOU GUYS ARE TOGETHER?????

crys:
arden. yelling.

ard:
sorry but. its 9:30 am. they are together!!!!!

dyl baby:
yeah. i stayed to make sure she was okay

holls:
awwwwwwwww cuties

spraybaby:
well im not hungover

dan:
because you are 5

brookie:
#roasted

crys:
you go babe

spraybaby:
100% hate all of you

ard:
shut your irrelevant ass up

spraybaby:
u guys are breaking my self esteem

brookie:
aw we love you sprayberry

spraybaby:
i only like you brookie. i hate the rest of you :p

dyl baby:
you better not try and take my girl sprayberry

holls:
MY GIRL????

dyl baby:
yeah shes my best friend

ard:
im not buying it

shells:
me either. WHEN DID YOU TWO START DATING

brookie:
shells. we arent dating

t-pose:
bull

dyl baby:
we arent

col:
i call bullshit

brookie:
and i call shut the fuck up

shells:
i think it was just confirmed

dyl baby:
false

t-pose:
mhmmm

brookie:
okay well im gonna go bc im watching grey's and its better than this conversation

dyl baby:
yeah its pretty interesting so im gonna go to. k bye

spraybaby:
they are totally about to make out

shells:
true

"you know we are gonna have to tell them eventually." dylan said.

"i know." brooke said. "i just want to be sneaky for a little while longer."

"sneaky?" dylan asked curiously.

"sneaky." brooke said. she sat on dylan's lap and placed a kiss on his cheek.

"you are amazing." he said.

"so are you dyl." she said, kissing him on his lips.