MR.O'BRIEN ↠ dylan o'brien

9

*WARNING: IF YOU DO NOT TOLERATE SUICIDE, PLEASE SKIP*

"Arabella!" I hear someone call my name. I turn around, quickly and see Biana.

"Hey, B."

"Hey, hoe! Why you at the mall alone? Well, now you're not alone, I'll stay with you." she links arms with me and we walk into Victoria Secret.

"I need new bras, and thongs." I mutter.

"Didn't you buy some last week?" she laughs.

"I got rid of a lot of old ones." I shrug.

"Same, that's why I'm here." she smiles at me.

"Hey, can we go to your apartment tonight? My parents are fighting again, and I don't want to be near them." Biana frowns.

"Yeah, of course. I'm sorry, B." I mimic her facial expressions, and give her a short hug.

"It's fine, I just want to get drunk or high, and forget about it." she chuckles.

"We can do that, when we get to my place." I smile.

-

"Do you wanna call the girls, and have them come over?" I ask Biana.

"No, I kinda just wanna be alone." she mumbles. My eyes sadden.

"Go in the guest room and take a nap, I'll make some food to make you feel better." I smile sincerely.

"Thank you." she walks to one of the guest rooms, shutting the door behind her.

I sigh, walking into the kitchen and see Dylan concentrating on something.

"What are you doing?" I laugh quietly.

"I broke your clock." he states.

"That's okay."

"No it isn't. I'm fixing it." he licks his lips and continues to concentrate. I leant my arms on the island and gazed at him.

The way his face was so concentrated in fixing the clock, was so cute and hot at the same time. He licked his lips and lowered his eyes. His hands grabbed a screw driver, as he lets go of another utensil. He soon finishes, with a big smile on his face.

"I fixed it." he smiles at me. I smile back, with a small chuckle at the end.

"Are one of your friends here?" he walks over to me and kisses my forehead.

"Yeah, Biana is here because of some family problems and she was really upset." I explain.

"I hope she's okay." he frowns slightly.

"So, when did you get a key to this place?" I ask him.

"I stole yours, and got mine made." he smiles, sheepishly.

"Of course you did." I roll my eyes playfully, adding a small giggle.

He lifts me up onto the island, and sits me down, standing in between my thighs. He immediately brings his lips to my neck and starts kissing a spot.

My eyes flutter shut, as I wrap my arms around his neck. He picks his head up and attaches his lips with mine. His hands travel down to the hem of my pants, he unbuttons my jeans, and zips down my zipper. I look at him, and he smirks, slightly. His hands go right through my thong.

He pulls his hand out before he does anything. "Why did you do that." I frown.

"Your friend is here, as much as I want to, we can't."

I sigh, "then just kiss me, I miss your lips, already." I grab his face and kiss him roughly. His tongue automatically slips through my lips.

-

Dylan soon left after our make out session, i appreciate that he didn't want to do anything since Biana was here; but I was sad.

I was horny, still am, but it's whatever now.

I made some food for Biana. I feel bad for her, her parents were debating in getting a divorce. I don't want her to be extremely depressed, i know how much this would hurt her if they did.

I quickly put the food into two plates, walking into my dining room. I set the plates on the table, I walk to my hallway and knock on the door Biana is in.

"B, I made some food." I wait for a reply, but I don't get one.

"Biana." I open the door and see Biana passed out on the bed. I walk towards her and see two pill bottles on the bed. I gasp, loudly.

"Biana!" I scream, trying to shake her awake but nothing happens. I pull out my phone from my back pocket, and press the phone app. I call the hospital.

"Hello?" A lady answers.

"Hello? I need an ambulance, my friend tried to commit suicide. Please send one." Tears roll down my face.

"Okay, what is your address? We'll send one right away." I give her my address and hang up.

"Biana, what did you do." I cry.

-

I'm at the hospital with Kasey, Sarah, and Audrey. I called Dylan before the girls got here, telling him what happened. He said he'd come, but i begged for him to not. I'm waiting to see if he comes or if he doesn't.

"Do you know why she did this?" Sarah breaks the silence.

"Yeah." I saw quietly.

"Well?"

"Her parents are fighting again." I state.

"Let me go call them." Audrey gets up and walks outside. I sigh loudly.

Someone enters the hospital room. I look up and see Dylan, my eyes go wide. I shoot up from my seat, and dash towards him.

"I told you not to come." My eyes harden.

"I want to be here for you, you're hurt, sad, and i don't want that." he wraps his hands around my waste and hugs me tightly.

I sigh, wrapping my arms around his neck. I grab his hand and bring him over to where we were sitting, and sit. He sits next to me, putting his hand on my thigh.

"Uh." Kasey starts.

"Um,"

"What, Sarah?"

"Hmm?" Sarah looks at Kasey.

"Why are you not surprised." Kasey looks towards me and gives me a look of disgust, jokingly.

"I knew you had a thing with someone! Just.. not you, Dylan."

"Oh well, now you know." I smile sarcastically.

"Not to be rude here," Sarah starts. "but, why are you here?" she asks Dylan.

Before Dylan says anything, I interrupt, "Before you guys got here, I called him. I was upset, and I needed someone like him at the moment. I didn't think he'd come."

"Well I did, I'll always be here for you, no matter what happens."