I walked into my boyfriend house, excited to see him. It was really quiet so I assumed he was in his room doing homework.
I went upstairs and saw him on his bed with head phones in. He had books and papers all over his bed and he was bobbing his head to the music.
I thought it would be funny to scare him so I tip toed closer to him.
I counted down in my head and jumped on top of him when I got to one. He screamed like a girl and jumped. He quickly turned to face me.
"Y/N what the hell!?" I couldn't contain my laughter. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." I said in between laughs.
I kissed his lips but he pulled away. "You could've given me a heart attack!" "But I didn't." I crawled further on top of him.
"You could've killed me." "Whatever." I said as I rolled my eyes and straddled him. He scoffed. "Do you even love me?" "Well I never said I hated you." I smirked. "Oh yeah?" I nodded.
He flipped us over quickly and I squealed. He began to tickle me and I couldn't help but scream.
"Dave!" I laughed. "Say you love me!" I shook my head. He began to tickle me even harder. "O-okay." I said trying to contain my laughter. He stopped to let me speak.
"I love you." He smiled and kissed my lips sweetly. "I love you too." I smiled back at him and pecked his lips once more.
"Okay so what are we working on cause I really need help in math." I groaned. He climbed off of me and laughed. "It's not that hard Y/N." I rolled my eyes. "Says you Mr. Smartypants." He rolled his eyes back at me. "Well maybe if we could actually get some studying done instead of having make out sessions every 10 seconds I could actually help you." He stated. "Oh like their forced." I said rolling my eyes as he laughed.
It had been about an hour of studying and I was actually starting to understand. "So if you square that your finally answer would be... 2428.14?" I said questioning my response. "Yes!" Dave said excitedly. "Really?!" He smiled and lunged towards me to give me a passionate kiss.
I melted right into it but then remember our deal.
I pulled away and Dave furrowed his eyebrows. "Hey no make out sessions!" He frowned. "But you understand it now!" Dave whined. I smiled at his cuteness.
"Let's do a few more problems and then we can do a lot more than make out." I smirked.
His eyes widened and his cheeks flushed. I giggled at his reaction and gave him a peck on the cheek. He searched for another problem and we continued to study.
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dylan o'brien imagines
Fanfica book of imagines about our daddy dylan o'brien and some of the characters he plays