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maggie |@maggiegomez
when people won't stop asking you if you have a boyfriend

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"Hey, babe?"

Dylan and Maggie were currently sitting on Magdalena's bed. Dylan was sitting up against the headboard and Maggie was sitting inbetween his legs, fiddling with his fingers as they watched Jane the Virgin from Dylan's laptop.

"Yes, D?"

"So when are you gonna tell people that you have a boyfriend?" Dylan's voice was a little hoarse when he said, whether it be from not talking for a while or he was nervous for the answer, who knows. The two hadn't spoke for a while, both completely immersed in the second season of Jane the Virgin, but quietly enjoying the other's company.

"When I have one." Maggie replied blankly, almost completely focused on Jane's conversation with Xo.

"What?" Dylan pushed down on the space bar, pausing the show and forcing Maggie to give him her full attention. "Don't you have one now?"

"No?" Maggie replied as she turned in his lap to look at him. She was confused whereas he was slowly growing angry.

"What the hell!"

"What!" she said innocently.

"What am I? Chopped liver."

"First of all, that's such an old analogy. Please never say it again, we're not in a 90's sitcom." Chuckling, Maggie continued.  "And second of all, you've never asked me to be your girlfriend so yeah bitchass I don't have a freaking boyfriend."

"Oh, well I didn't think I had to ask." Dylan now looked at her shyly, rubbing his hands together.

A 'bitchface' appeared on Maggie's face. "Of course you have to ask !" Her arm whipped out and smacked his.

He rubbed his arm tenderly. "Well do you want a big thing or ?"

Maggie sighed. "Honestly you could ask me while we're making out or making toast- it really doesn't matter to me how this happens."

"Oh okay, well uh" Dylan clears his throat, quickly straightening out the collar of his shirt before he reaches over and grabs Maggie's hands, who has a small smile on her face. "Magdalena 'too cool for a middle name' Gomez, will you be my girlfriend?"

"Oh my god-are you really actually asking me right now?" He nods enthusiastically causing an even bigger smile to appear on her face. " Dude - uh yes!" 

Dylan cheers and kisses her, smiling into the kiss. She pulls away from him, laughing. "Oh my gosh I'm dating Dylan Sprayberry."

Dylan laughs with her, and presses a quick kiss to her lips. Maggie then gets back into her original position, both happier than before. Just as they're about to press play on Janet the Virgin, Cam opens the door, his phone pressed to his ear. "Hey guys, I'm ordering a pizza. Want one?"

"Is that even a question?" Dylan says and Maggie jumps up.

"I'll make some lemonade!"

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