"Guys, just so you know, my dog is small but she barks a lot. Sometimes when strangers are here she also pees out of happiness but I don't think that's gonna happen. She reacts a little bit frightened at deeper voices so, i don't know maybe Dylan or so just-" You keep talking while standing in the kitchen and getting the sodas. The others are just getting comfortable on your couch. Instantly you stop talking when you enter the living room seeing a sleeping Dylan with your dog sitting on his lap. 'What? She never wants to sit on my lap. She only snuggles into my belly. That is so unfair." Carefully you place the soda cans on the table in front of you. "Why is he even sleeping?" You question. Tyler turns on the TV quickly before responding. "He was up till 4 AM yesterday night." You clear shush signifying Tyler to turn the volume down because of Dylan. "Then why is he here and not at home, in his bed, sleeping?" You chuckle a little while the others just stare at you in disbelief. "Really?" Tyler asks shaking his head. Not understanding what they mean you give them a questioning look. "Come on let's get some chips." Holland grabs your wrist before dragging you into the kitchen. "Don't you get it?" Once again that disbelief on her face. Clearing your throat again you lean yourself against the counter. "Umm, what?" "Why Dylan is sleeping on YOUR couch and not in HIS bed? Why he's always hanging around you when we're on set? Why he always wants to sit next to you when we are at a restaurant or whatever?" She tugs an eyebrow at you crossing her arms in front of her chest. "That is not true. He's not around me all the time!" You defend yourself. "Oh. God. You are unbelievable. You two are like the biggest idiots in the history of love. He, the Dylan O'Brien that is sleeping on your couch right now, likes you." "A lot!" She adds after a moment of silence. "What? N-no. That is impossible. You mean like in a romantic kinda way? Oh hell nah." You scoff. "Everyone knows that you like him too. Everyone knows but you two. Just go talk to him." "Nuh-huh. So not gonna happen." You laugh pushing yourself away from the counter. "Oh come on." "Nope. Now get the chips." You try to flee the conversation and exit the kitchen. As you walk into the living room again you see Dylan, awake but sleepy sitting on your couch. You sit down next to him. "Sorry, I'm a little tired." Dylan tells you scratching his forehead. "Yeah." You pause for a moment. "No it's okay, really. If you wanna go home or lay down in another room so you can rest a little that's fine. Softly you pat his knee smiling politely. "No, no I'm fine. I'm good." "Okay. Just tell me if you need anything." You get up from the couch walking into the kitchen again. You hear him sigh but just continue walking. "Where are you going?" Tyler yells after you while you are already in the kitchen. "Getting my phone. I left it here in the kitchen." You yell back quickly.
Dylan's P.o.V. "Dude, you gotta talk to her." Tyler suddenly says after she left the room. "What?! No!" "I told her though. Just a minute ago." Holland states suddenly. "Wh-what? What did you tell her?" "Why you are here and not in your bed sleeping. Practically that you like her a lot." "Oh damn it. Why can't you guys just stay outta my way I was almost at the point where I would ask her out in a few days!" "Just go talk to her." "Yeah well I guess I have to now, don't I?!" I snap a little pissed. Quickly I jog into the kitchen. "He-heeyy (Y/N)." I say cheerfully. "Dylan. Fully awake again?" She laughs walking closer to me. That laugh makes my heart melt.
Your P.o.V. "N-not really but that's not why I want to talk to you. I'm sorry for that though." "Don't be, you two were so adorable. I should've taken a picture." Dylan let's out a short laugh before he starts squeezing his own hands. "Dyl, is um, something's bothering you?" "Yes, yes. That's why I am standing in front of you right now. Well, um, how do I um, how do I start this now." Instinctively you just walk up to him in a slow pace and hug him tightly. He hesitates at first but then relaxes into your arms and wraps his around you burying his head in your hair. "I love hugs. They always help, don't they?" You mumble into the crook of his neck. "I love you." He unexpectedly murmurs. Rapidly he parts from you. "Wait did I just, say that out loud?" At first you are a little startled but in the next moment you realize what he just said. "Yeah you did Dyl. But I'm glad you finally did." You tell him while he just doesn't know what you mean. "So are you gonna kiss me n-" Before you could even finish your sentence you feel his soft lips capturing yours and his hands around your waist. It was like a million fireworks exploded above you and him. "Woah." Is the only thing you can let out after parting from him.. "Would you, would you go on a date with me?" Dylan whispers holding you close. "I think we did everything in the wrong order with the kiss first and the date second but yeah. I'd love to." You just hear applause coming from the living room. ▪▪▪▪▪ A/N: I'm going to start uploading imagines from my Instagram fanaccount now!
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