Tabloids
Sources say they have seen Dylan O'Brien walking around with a beautiful young lady hanging off his arm. They haven't quite figured out who she is but after Dylan's rough break up with former girlfriend Brittany Robertson fans are probably more then ready to see Dylan happy again. This quirky brunette seems to do the trick too.
I laughed and handed Dylan his phone back. Nobody had gotten a picture of us together but they did see us. And apparently I was his "quirky brunette" helping him get over Brittany.
"I've been over her since a month after we broke up." He said softly. We were laying on the bed he had in his trailer. I had been here for two days now.
"I believe you." I said softly. Not wanting to break the soft moment we were having.
"The only reason it was "rough" was because Brittany wanted to make a big deal out of nothing. I caught her cheating, which I figured she had been, and I broke up with her and kicked her out." Dylan explained.
"Good for you. The longest relationship I had was around two years. When we broke up it was mutual. School was stress us out and we needed space. I still talk with him off and on. He's going to be married next year." I smiled at the memory.
"I hope you realize that we're going to last forever." Dylan said softly. My eyebrows lifted and I smirked. I got up and straddle his waist.
"Are we now?" I asked. He nodded, resting his hands on my waist. I leaned down, my hair falling on either sides of our faces like a shield. "Good, because I can't imagine being with anyone else." I said. I closed the distance between us as kissed him passionately. Before the kiss could get too heated he flipped us over.
"Let me take you out tonight. A proper date, not just McDonald's and a tour of the city, let me take you to a good restaurant with an even better view. Let me buy you the best meal you've ever had. And then lets head back here-" I cut him off.
"And have the best sex we've ever had?" I questioned. He chuckled softly and leaned down to kiss me again. This time it was chaste.
"I think we need to wait a bit longer before we go that far. I was going to say cuddle. Head back here and cuddle." He said, amusement clearly shinning in his beautiful brown eyes. I pretended like I was thinking it over.
"Okay. Cuddling is nice. I think I'd like to come back here and cuddle after all that." I nodded. He grinned and got off of me. He stood up and held his hand out to help me up. Once I was standing he kissed me again.
"Holland has a dress for you. O figured you'd say yes so I asked for a little help." He explained. I grinned and headed for the door.
"Pick me up at eight big boy." I said in a fake seductive voice. He laughed as I slipped out the door. I was still laughing when I got to Holland's trailer to get ready.
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Slip Up [Dylan O'Brien]
FanfictionI was only trying to text my sister. My finger must have slipped and that's how I ended up texting Dylan O'Brien.