Clingy- (D.O) -Angst+fluff

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warnings: angst, language, fighting,

Me and Dylan met on set while filming The Maze Runner: The Death Cure a couple of months ago. Since then, we kept spending time with each other.

When we weren't filmimg he, along with Thomas, Nathalie, Will and Ki, would come over to my place and just hangout, or we would go to one of their places.

Me and Dylan spent alot of time together, so much so that some of the cast members would start teasing us, but me and Dylan always just ignored their comments.
(Me and Nathalie have become really good friends and she was the only one who knew about my crush on Dylan)

We had a day off today, so just like always i got ready and headed over to Dylan's place, we would usually just show up at each others houses so this wasn't anything new.

When i got there, there was already two other cars in the driveway. I instantly recognized the cars to belong to Nathalie and Thomas.

I parked my car and went up to the front door, opening it and walking in. I closed the door behind me and heard the sounds of laughter ant people talking. I walked over to the living room, i was just about to turn the corner when i heard my name.

"Oh come on dude! You totally like her!" Thomas said while laughing.

"Thomas is right Dyl, it's pretty obvious that you like (Y/N) and anyone with eyes and a brain can see it." Nat said agreeing with Thomas.

I started blushing and smiling, hoping that Dylan would just fess up so that i can tell him how i feel already.

"No, i don't. The only reason i spend so much time with her is because i don't want to hurt her feelings by telling her to back off a little. And besides, she's the one who's constantly sitting next to me when we have meetings on set and it's annoying.
She's also always inviting herself over to my place to come hang out and i, once again, just stay silent as to hurt her feelings.
Y/N is just hella clingy in general." Dylan said with an irritated and angry voice.

My heart sank. Tears where starting to form in my eyes, i had to place a hand over my mouth to keep me from making a sound and risk them hearing me and knowing i was there.

"Woah. Dylan that was a bit fucking rude, don't you think? I mean yea, Y/N can be a bit much sometimes, but not even you can deny the fact that everytime she's around, we have a lot more fun. She always finds a way to make us laugh and to you she might be clingy, but to me, she's a damn good friend who has never talked shit about you behind your back." Nathalie said, defending me.

"I'm not denying the fact that i have fun when she's around okay, i'm just saying that she doesn't have to be so clingy, she doesn't have to be next to me or talk to me all the time and we don't have to hangout everyday.
I just want her to give me some damn space and i want everyone to stop thinking I'm inlove with her, because it's pissing me off that everyone thinks i could ever be in love with someone like her ." Dylan said

"What the hell do you mean by "someone like her" huh?" Nathalie asked getting angry.

"I just mean...i- i don't know okay! Look can we please just talk about something else, please?" Dylan said stuttering a bit.

I didn't want to be there anymore, i just walked out of the house as quietly as possible. I got into my car and started driving home.
My head was pounding, tears where streaming down my face and i kept wondering how i could be so stupid.

When i arrived at my home, i parked my car and just went inside the house.
I put some comfy clothes on and just laid in my bed, crying my damn eyes out.

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