david dobrik imagines

fratty and bratty

a/n: so I am so sorry I like never post on here, but I started dating a guy and he's amazing and like actually wants to spend time with me and college has been kicking my ass but I am back, AGAIN! thank you for all the love you have given to me and my page, love you all bunches <3

request: hii i was wondering if u could do a request where david meets the reader (college student) at a frat party or sum after filming her without consent for content?? like at first she's angry but then they hit it off. your writing is so good!!!

summary: you go to a frat party and are met with the flashing of a camera in your face with a david dobrik behind the camera.

word count: 1700

Being a college student obviously went along with drinking. Being a female college student meant easier access to said drinking and invites to parties left and right. Partying was not a weekly occurrence for you like some other college students. You actually had tough classes that required studying and time out of class. Somehow, your friends convinced you to come out tonight, even though your week had been hectic and all you wanted was to sleep, for the whole weekend. Yet, here you were, dressed for a party and physically walking into the party. Your friend had a tight grasp on your wrist, making sure you did not sneak out of the crowd or lose you. Once you reached the "bar" where the guys in the frat were handing out drinks, you asked for a beer with a smile. The "bartender" smirked back at you, handing you the beer with a wink.

"A girl drinking a beer is after my heart," he grinned.

"I'm not drinking it. I'm shotgunning it," you stated, with a smirk. His eyebrows raised, but before he could respond with something flirtatious, you turned around and left the room. Your friend laughed loudly as she clutched her drink.

"Are you really going to shotgun that?" she asked, sipping her drink.

"Hell yeah," you laughed, "After I get some shots in me," you grinned, shimmying your chest. As you headed into another room, you saw the crowd of people clustered into the room. The music was not fully blaring yet, so you were able to talk to some people you recognized. A few girls had a bottle and offered you some sips of it. Graciously, you took the bottle and let it move down your throat. Shot after shot until you felt the effects of the alcohol. Minutes turned into a couple hours and you felt at ease after some beers. Another one was grasped in your hand as the crowd uproared, and you saw David Dobrik and some of his friends enter the party. His camera was held in his hand as they maneuvered through the crowd. On instinct, your teeth sunk into your bottom lip. David Dobrik was obviously a very attractive guy, but in your eyes, he was the most attractive guy. Numerous girls were calling his name and trying to get his attention, so you shrugged them off. In your eyes, there was no way he would pay you any mind. That's when you thought it was time for another shotgun. Some of the guys near your chorused in their cheers wanting to join. You all pushed through the group and made it to the backyard of the house.

One of your guy friends was pressing the hole into the can when Zane came tumbling out the back door, clearly drunk. Giggling, you waved to him. He grinned and came towards you.

"Do I know you?" he asked, in a nice way. You laughed loudly, while shaking your head no.

"No," you giggled, "but I know you from youtube." He warmly smiled in return. "I'm y/n."

"Well, y/n, let's get fucked up!" he yelled and in a blur, you were handed your can and a countdown was done. Then, you popped open the can and threw your head back, trying to gulp at the rate of the other guys. Your impossible mission turned out to be a fail. The guys all cheered for you and you laughed, opening your eyes to be met with a flash in your eyes. Squinting, you saw David's camera pointed towards you. The smile on your face diminished. If he was filming you and it showed up in the vlog, your parents or younger siblings could see.