(Dylan POV)
I was sitting in chemistry class, staring out the window before the professor started to go on a rant about atoms and unstable structure so I decide to stare at (y/n), the most beautiful girl in the world. I was daydreaming as I stared at her, not being careful enough for once, so she turned and saw me so I acted like nothing had happened. She giggled and blushed before her friends elbowed her and she pouted. I blushed slightly before the professor was interrupted by the bell ringing. School was out so I jogged up to (y/n) who was leaving class to go home and tapped her shoulder. She turned around and smiled, biting her lip. I smiled and waved slightly before clearing my throat.
"Hey, (y/n). I... Uh... Was wondering if you wanted to come to my drama club for a little bit? You can leave anytime if you don't wanna stay." I said, holding my backpack strap. She giggled and nodded before pushing her hair behind her ear.
"Sure! I'd love to!" (y/n) replied as she smiled. I nodded and smiled as he friends gawked and gossiped from a distance.
"It's starts right after school, so you think you can go to it now?" I asked with a smile. She giggled and nodded.
"Lead the way!" (y/n) said. I led her to the auditorium, which she probably knew the location of, and told my teacher that she was here to watch today. He greeted her and she was acting kind of shy which didn't seem like her, but I shook it off and jumped up on the stage.
"Welcome to everyone, new and old! This is drama club!" I said with an old timey voice and a bow. Everyone laughed and my teacher clapped and laughed. I started my scene with my practice people.
"but, Lord! This man has wanted your head on a stick for ages now! You should not be trusting him so easily!" Thomas, my best friend said, his acting on point.
"I do not trust this fiend, but I must in order to solve the conflict between our realms!" I replied, acting manly and wise. I saw (y/n) watching me with a smile from the audience.
"but lord--"
"but nothing! This is the only way to solve the quarrel between our realms! Now leave us to speak!" I said, waving Thomas off stage. He rushed off stage and, as soon as he was off the stage, Ki Hong, who was playing the other realm's leader, drew his sword prop and dueled me. I fought him off before fake striking him in the chest. He acted out his death and Thomas rushed in, bowing to me.
"You have won, my lord." he said before the scene ended and everyone cheered and clapped. I bowed and so did Thomas and Ki Hong before I jogged over to where (y/n) was and smiled at her before holding out my hand and bowing.
"Are you hungry, Milady?" I said, smirking at her. She nodded and took my hand, curtsying and smiling.
"What would milady wish for this fine evening?" I said kissing her hand all gentleman-like. She blushed and smiled.
"Some fine noodles and company shall suffice!" she replied, smiling and ruffling my hair with a blush.
"Anything for you, Milady." I replied before we laughed and she smiled, ruffling my hair again. She widened her eyes and touched my hair before blushing and pulling her hands away.
"S-Sorry... Your hair is just so soft..." she said shyly, looking down. I lifted her chin to look at me as I smirked.
"That's really cute." I said with a wink. I smiled at her and she smiled before hugging me lightly. My eyes widened in shock, but I hugged her back as everyone watched our actions. She pulled away and blushed before I chuckled and smiled at her.
"Wanna get some noodles?" I asked with a wink. She blushed again and nodded as I linked arms with her and we walked to the Noodles and Company next door to the high school. She and I talked and laugh the entire way to the noodle shop. We stood outside the door of the noodle shop and I smiled at her, pecking her cheek. She blushed and looked at me in shock before kissing my cheek in return.
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Scripted (Dylan O'Brian x Reader)
FanfictionA Dylan O'Brien x Reader (sort of) High School AU! Dylan is in the drama class at his High School and (y/n) (l/n) doesn't really belong to any club due to her anxiety. Dylan is in (y/n)'s Chemistry class together and he tends to stare at (y/n) fro...