Dylan O'Brien imagines❤️

Mitch -Undercover (n)

PLOT: you have to spy Mitch undercover to understand all CIA's next moves. When he finds out, he gets angry... (I wouldn't define this as smut)

You are laying on your bed, trying not to think about all the lies you've been telling your friend Mitch, when someone knocks at the door. You get up and open the door and Mitch comes in, he's visibly tired from all the training he did and throws himself on the bed. He buries his head in your pillow and you hear him deeply inhaling your scent.
"May I help you?" I say laughing as he almost falls asleep.
He says something but you can't hear him, so you walk closer to him and place your hand on his butt teasingly. "Rapp I didn't hear you... wow you do have a great ass..." you say gently squeezing it.
"O-ok stop, come on." He says laughing and turning around, so he's now laying on his back. "I'm just tired, and I like being with you... that's all." He says laughing with a tired expression. You laugh too and put your hand on his knee.
"Sorry Mitchy..." you say smiling as he closes his eyes, resting. You want to tease him a little bit more and you sit on his lap with a quick move. He slightly moans and his eyes open. He looks at you, mouth slightly agape as you start laughing at his reactions. The laughs make your whole body shake, and your practically grinding your hips against his lap. As you continue laughing you can feel something pressing firmly against your inner thigh, and you understand that it's not his phone. He places his hands on your hips, keeping you in place, in a desperate attempt to calm his erection. His big hands on your skin make you shiver and calm down, eyes watering from all the laughters. He looks at you and lick his lips, but your phone rings and brings you both back to reality. You quickly get off his lap and he takes your phone.
"Don't worry I'll get that..." he says smiling and answers the call.
"No no no no wait!" You say but it's too late...

Mitch's POV:

As I answer the phone call, she freezes. The room fills with anger and fear as the man talking tells me the truth. She's been spying on us, to help other people kill us all. She starts crying and I throw her phone against the wall angrily. I grab her by the wrist and slam her against the cold hard wall, making her cry out in pain.
"Mitch! Mitch I'm so sorry I.." she says but I cut her off by punching the wall and yelling at her.
"Sorry for what? Sorry for fooling around with me pretending that everything's fine? They're going to kill me y/n! They're going to fucking kill me..." I say keeping her in place by her throat with the left hand, the right still punching against the wall.
"I had to do this, they have my family... they're gonna kill them all." You say crying. You're scared, this is a Mitch you've already seen, but never with you...
"I don't fucking care, you're jeopardizing the whole plan... you're fucking everything up..." I say backing away, letting her breathe. "I'm not going to tell Stan... but I want you out of here, now! I don't want to see your face ever again.". I say and the walk away, trying to not listen to her crying loudly in her room.