dylan o'brien | locked out

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Finally, I was home after what felt like the worst day ever

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Finally, I was home after what felt like the worst day ever. I reached for my key out of my bag and soon realized I didn't have it.

I groaned in frustration and pulled my phone out to call management to help me. I called them a total of 3 times and they didn't answer.

Only 2 people have spares. My best friend, who is out of town, and my boyfriend, Dylan. I called him hoping he would answer quickly, thankfully he did.

"Hey!" Hearing his voice immediately made me less frustrated. "Hi." I smiled. "What's up?" He asked. "Can you come over and bring your spare key?"

"Miss me already? I spent the night last night." I could feel him smirking through the phone. "Actually I'm locked out and you're the only person with a spare that's available." I snapped back.

"Who said I'm available?" I rolled my eyes. "Dyl please I'm tired and just want to take a nap." "Hmm." He said pretending to think. "Dylan!" "Fine. But only cause I love you." "Thank you." I said beginning to sit down.

"I'll be there in 20." "Make it 10." I breathed out because of hot it was. "Excuse me?" He questioned. "Just get here." I replied hanging up on him.

About 15 mins later, I feel someone lightly shaking me awake. "Y/N wake up, I'm here." I open my eyes to see my boyfriend standing in front of me.

"Finally." I mumble. "Hey I can go and leave you out here in the heat." He said helping me up.

"Just open the door." I demand. "What was that?" He sassed while cupping his ear. "I said just open the door." "I'm sorry I don't understand." I crossed my arms over my chest and gave him a look knowing exactly what he wanted.

"Please open the door Dylan." "Oh ok." I rolled my eyes at his childish behavior.

He put the key into the lock but then stopped. "What now?" I groaned. "For me to finish this task I'm going to need something in return." He smirked.

"Oh yeah and what is that?" I smiled. "Hmm a kiss will do." He said closing his eyes and puckering his lips. "How about you open the door and I can give you a lot more than a kiss in return." I smirked. His eyes widened and he quickly opened the door.

I walked in the doorway and turned towards him. "Thank you babe!" I said quickly taking the spare from his hand and closing the door on him.

"What?! Y/N this is not what we agreed on!" I ignored his calls and went into my room and crashed onto my bed.

"You're lucky I love you because ungratefulness is an ugly quality!" I really wanted to remain strong and leave him out there but he's just too cute. I got up from my bed and walked back to the door.

I opened it and saw Dylan walking away from my apartment. When he heared the door open he beamed and swiftly made his way back.

"I knew you would come back." He grinned. "Oh yeah is that why you were walking away?" I laughed while he wrapped his arms around me. "What? No I wasn't walking away." He smiled. "You weren't?" I questioned. "No no I just saw a um-" Before he finished he dipped down and pressed his lips to mine.

He pushed his way in with our lips still intact and started to lead us to the couch. "I'm tired Dyl." He let out a big breath and rested his head on mine. "Okay."

We went into my bedroom and lied down. Dylan wrapped his arms around me and gave a small kiss to my neck. "I love you." He whispered. "I love you too." I said before falling asleep in his arms.

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