⚠warnings⚠: language, fighting, fluff to angst to fluff again, Dylan being jealous.
(Not my best work).
Me and Dylan where getting ready to go to a party that Tyler Posey was throwing.
I was wearing this:
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Once i was finished with everything, i went downstairs to see Dylan standing there waiting for me.
"How do i look?" I asked him with a smile on my face.
He just stood there with his mouth a little open and his eyes scanning over my body, not saying anything.
"Dyl? Should i go change? I should go change shouldn't i?" I said, my smile dropping.
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Dylan O'Brien Imagines
FanfictionA book filled with imagines of Dylan O'Brien and Stiles Stilinski💕 Requests are open🌼 I write: Smut Angst Fluff There will be warnings at the beginning of each story.
