Dylan O'Brien •One-shots•

Twitch it ||Stuart Twombly||

A/n: ok so like i said so many times before dylan has a weird effect on me so I cannot control myself ahaha probably it will be a little smutty just some mentions by the way lol so if you don't feel comfortable just leave guys, it's fine by me. Also thank you for all the people reading this book, love you all!

Do you ever wonder what it would feel like waking up in someone else's body? Someone you know, someone you like.
Have you ever wondered how weird things could be? Well y/n and Stuart soon would have experienced it.

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I woke up later than usual that morning, my alarm didn't work and it was extremely weird but not weirder of what happened back then that morning. I opened my eyes slowly trying to adjust them to the light coming from the opened window. Wait. I never leave the window opened, I don't even have a window in front of my bed. I looked around seeing a little bit blurry as if I needed glasses to see. Once I grabbed them from my desk I found out some books laying on it and a laptop, I looked around again and I realized I was not in my bed but in Stuart's.

Oh my god. What happened last night?

I should be at home, where I remember I went. Why am I here and where is Stuart?
I glanced around quickly before taking my head into my hands. Wait. I looked at my hands and twirled them to look at them properly. They were bigger than mine, they had veins on them and I had long affusolate fingers. I probably am still drunk, I thought. I shook my head and I quickly stood up and what I found out after made me almost lose my mind. . .

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"I am so glad you called. Do you..-" Stuart interrupted me with a shaky tone. The weird thing was that all I heard was my voice. He had my voice. He could not figure out what was happening and if it was even possible.
"This sounds crazy. This cannot be true, we are probably on drugs, someone drugged us and now we are living this nightmare."
"Stu, calm down. I don't know why or how this happened but it did so we have to figure out what to do about it, alright?" I said trying to reassure him with his croaky voice. It was weird talking and hearing his voice resounding into my mouth. It was way huskier and deeper that I was used to.
"See you at school in half an hour, then." He said and the phone call ended.

I looked around and decided I had to calm down and get ready for school. I glanced at his wardrobe and stroked softly all of his shirts, flannels and trousers trying to decide what I liked the most, what he would have looked better with. I decided for a simple black tee, khakis and his favorite adidas, I could not forget his black glasses who made his eyes look a little bigger, then I left and started my day into my best friend's body.
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I arrived at school without problems, I drove there and no one talked to me. I tried to avoid his friends because I was scared they could understand what was wrong and I didn't want them to question. Deep inside I hoped Stuart would have done the same.
Oh my god, here I am. I mean, here he is.
I look at Stuart coming towards me. What caught my attention was his clothes choice. He wore a light blue shirt and a pair of jeans with my black converse. My bag hanging on my shoulder just like my y/h/c hair fixed in a side braid. He waved at me softly but I could see on my face a sign of concern.

"Hey." He said fidgeting with his , or better, my fingers.
"Hey Stua- I mean y/n. How are you doing?"
"Are you kidding me now y/n?" He whispered so that I could only hear him. "I have braided my hair, I am taking this-" he said pointing at the bag he had on the shoulder. "Thing all around and-" He whispered into my ear. "I have boobs."
"Tell me you didn't look at them, tell me you didn't." I said under my breathe hoping my best friend didn't look at my boobs. I have been extremely careful not to touch him or anything even though it was extremely difficult. Going to pee without touching it was extremely hard but I managed.
"N-no. Fortunately you had a bra on and I didn't change it, I kept it without- well you know." He said gesturing with the hands. "By the way, I like how you dressed me up." He smiled.
"I don't like how you dressed me though. I never wear that shirt." I said glancing around.
"You should wear it, look." He said softly stroking my arm to catch my attention and make me look at the shirt. "It embraces your curves perfectly and light blue is definitely your color."
I suddenly felt something twitching down there. I didn't know what was happening or why but I looked down at it and then back at Stuart who was giggling.
"What's so funny?" I snapped.
"Someone's happy." He retorted looking at his member who was now mine since I was in his body.
"W-what? Stop looking at it, it's embarrassing." I glared at him.
"It's nothing I haven't seen before, I mean you know-"
"I know but what do I do now?" I snapped. "I don't know what to do."
He came closer to me and whispered.
"You have to calm down, it's normal for guys y/n. It happens when you.. are attracted to someone." He deep breathed.
"This means you are attracted to me?" I asked him passing an hand through his brown hair who were now mine in concern.
"Kinda the opposite. I mean, you have my body, so you are attracted to me because I have touched you." He tried to explain me gesturing between him and I. Amazing. I got hard in my best friend's body because I feel attracted to him even though he has my body. Awesome. Perfect. Panic started to flow into me.
"I- I think I am not feeling good, Stuart, I- I am not okay." I said breathing heavily walking towards the bathroom.
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"Hey Y/n, what's wrong?" He asked me putting his hands on both my shoulders.
I just breathed heavily in response.
"Y/n, hey calm down! Please talk to me" He tried to let him steady my breath with mine. "One" He inspired . "Two" he breathed out.
The fact that he had my voice was only making me panic even more.

But this wasn't calming me down. I kept on breathing heavily, sighing holding his hand tightly.

"We-we are trapped. W-we will never escape this. I am trapped into your body. You are trapped into mine." I tried to talk with tears falling out from his eyes.
He put my hands that were now his on both his cheeks that now were mine making me look at him. I felt sad and jealous for a moment because I could not see his beautiful honey orbs looking at me. All I could see were my y/e/c eyes filled with an emotion I didn't quite catch. It was Something familiar though, something I saw lot of times into the honey orbs I learnt to love so much.

"Y/n, relax. Focus on my voice, just on my voice" He breathed in and he breathed out to let me calm down. I kept on breathing heavily so he decided to do the only thing I didn't think he would have done.

He pushed his lips on mine, quickly and strongly. It felt weird, odd and strange but it was the most amazing feeling I ever felt. We both closed eyes and a few moments later I kissed me back. We kissed. Our lips moved in synchronization and it was like for a moment I could feel his soft taste in my mouth. Our mixed breaths dancing to their favorite song. As we pulled back, I opened my eyes softly and I found myself looking at the honey orbs I loved while I passed a finger on his jaw, cheeks, and lips.
"It's you. It is really you. Isn't it?" I asked softly. I had my body back. He had his. His amazing moles embracing his cheeks.
"The one and only." He softly smiled and hugged me tightly before pulling away.
Wh-why did you do that?" I asked incredulously.
"You were having a panic attack and I remembered that you have to hold your breathe to stop it so when I kissed you.."
"I held my breath. You are so smart Twombly ." He smiled softly. A genuine smile appeared on his face.
"So, what were you panicking about?" He finally asked passing an hand through my y\h/c hair.
"I was kinda scared I had to fix the problem I caused down there, if you know what I mean." I said blushing.
"I could have done it, you know." He giggled with a smirk on his face.
"That would have been a little weird. Don't you think?" I leaned in.
"We could try sometime." He whispered with his husky voice I loved almost touching my lips.
"Maybe we should." His lips touched mine till they enveloped mine totally.
It was one of the best transcendental experience ever and even though we both were scared at the beginning we ended up being blessed.