Dylan O'Brien Imagines

Sounds Of Love | Dylan O'Brien (AU)

A/N: Pretend you and Dylan are twenty for the first part of this imagine ;))

Imagine #26

Word Count: 3160

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THIRD PERSON:

Most people found it extremely annoying if their neighbor tended to blast their music obnoxiously loud. They could either be listening to Techno, Pop, R&B, or any type of music in general, and that one person will get super frustrated.

But Y/N Y/L/N didn't seem to mind it at all.

Maybe because her neighbor actually played her type of music; with a piano and his vocal chords. She heard those same two things every morning when she woke up to when she would get settled in her bed for the night. Somehow they always made her feel at peace, and the sounds brighten her day whenever she had a shitty day at the university.

The young woman presently laid in her bed, flipping through one of huge college textbooks, trying her best to concentrate on the information that would be on her exam in the morning. However, her mind just wasn't set for reading at the moment. So she decided it would be best to take a break, and have a walk around the neighborhood.

Swinging her feet over to the side of her bed, her feet slide into the flip flops that sat by her nightstand. She stuffed her wallet in her back pocket, along with her phone in the other pocket. Her feet trudge downstairs and she grabs her house keys from the key ring hanging on the wall, heading out her door, locking it.

"Jesus," She mutters to herself as the slightly cool air meets with her bare arms. She regretted wearing only a tank top and skinny jeans, but it was only because it was a lot hotter earlier within the day.

Her legs take her at slow pace as she enjoys the peaceful night, with crickets being heard in the front yards of the neighborhood houses. The cellular device in her back pocket vibrated, but she decides to ignore it and continue on with her lonely, yet nice walk.

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By now, Y/N had made it into the city which was a bit further away from her home. Although, she didn't mind since that meant that she had a longer break from studying for her exam tomorrow.

Her eyes glanced around at the street lights and at the cars that raced to their homes in the middle of the night. The scents from the twenty-four bakery, traveling up her nostrils, making her want plenty of the delicious pastries. A yawn erupts from her mouth as she wraps her arms around her upper body, goosebumps forming on her arms.

Within a few minutes she arrives at the bakery that she could smell from up the street, and she looks in the through the huge window. Her eyes scan around at all the delicious different breads and sweets, making her drool just from the sight.

Meanwhile, as she looked through the shiny glass window like a little child, a tall brunette boy stood on his skateboard while riding along the sidewalk. His eyes looking up from his phone and he does a doubt take once he realized he was close to running into a girl, who was obviously hypnotized by the baked goods.

"Watch out!" He warned- but it was already too late.

Their bodies collided with one an other as they fell to the cemented ground, groans and foul language escaping from their parted lips. Y/N's eyes flutter open to find that the body on top of her was a young man around her age.

A hot as hell young man actually, She thought to herself.

"Oh! My apologies," He stated once he noticed he was still on top of the poor girl, and scrambled to his feet, helping her up too. "I totally did not mean to run into you with my skateboard on purpose."