Dylan O'brien Imagines//Requests are closed for now

Dylan O'brien, In Love With My Cast Mate, Sad

He was perfect.

He was perfect from the first day I met him.

I remember that day perfectly. It was my first day working on Teen Wolf Season 3a, and it was safe to say I was lost trying to find my trailer. That was until I stumbled upon a gift from God, Dylan O'brien. He helped me find my trailer and on the way made me laugh so much till my stomach hurt.

His hazel eyes were enchanting and his sexy voice made my knees go weak. My first day and I was pretty sure I was in love with one of the cast members.

Weeks went by and my love for Dylan grew and grew. His constant jokes and amazing good looks always drew me in. The only thing that got me scared about Dylan was his character and my character were love interests. We had yet to kiss but that scene was coming up.

I felt like I was on cloud nine, everything was perfect. Perfect crush, perfect job and perfect friends. That is what I thought until today.

I was currently sitting in Dylan's trailer with him and his...girlfriend. I didn't know he had one until she knocked on the door 7 minutes ago when me and Dylan were hanging out. I said that I should leave but Dylan said it would be fine. His girlfriends face told otherwise.

"So, Y/N Dylan has never told me about you and I have never heard of you. Are you even any good at acting?" Molly said, as horrible as she could. "Molly" Dylan said sternly under his breath but I still heard. "Well, Teen Wolf was one of my first major things, I did a few small films before but nothing big" "Wow, how...sad" She replied making my eye brows furrow. "I'm sorry but how is it sad? I mean, Teen Wolf was one of Dylans first major projects as well, are you calling him said as well?"

I heard Dylan try to stiff a laugh while Molly looked taken back. "W-well, Dylan is...is better than you" "Amazing" I said under my breath louder enough for Dylan to hear though.
"Y/N, I think it would be best if you leave. Y'know so I can spend some alone time with my boyfriend, yeah?" Molly questioned harsher than before. "I'm only asking because I have a little present for Dylan, which I am sure he would enjoy more than being around you. Not to be rude but you personality is extremely boring and you are sucking the fun, which is probably that only thing you are good at." "What sucking? Yeah, I'm so good at that" I said with a winking making her gasp. "You bitch, just leave you tramp"

I got up and left, not before saying goodbye to Dylan and ignoring Molly.

I went into my trailer and my heart broke. I pretend all those horrible things Molly said didn't get to me but they did, and Dylan didn't even try to stop it.

Did anyone actually care about me?