something immortal. (dylan o'brien)

22.

MADELINES POV:
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After the Oscars, me and Dylan had moved in with each other quickly, and we spent every moment together.

We cuddled on the couch, watching a show, I suddenly moved into his lap, looking down at him as I gently grinded on him as I kissed him passionately, letting giggled as I pushed him against the couch cushion, giving him thousands of little kisses, I could feel him smiling against my lips.

I pulled away, and gave him a quick little peck on his nose before falling back beside him, stretching my feet to lay on top of him as I turned to look at the tv again. Trying to ignore his burning gaze , trying to act like nothing had happened. I sneaked a peak at him, bursting out into laughter when he leaped on top of me, attacking me with kisses all over me.

"Ah! Dylan stop!" I squealed as he planted quick kisses all down my neck and back up to my lips before looking down at me with such warmth in his eyes I thought he might melt away. He laid on top of me, before curling up beside me, and we began spooning. He was the little spoon of course.

I tried to focus on the television but thoughts of Dylan drowned my mind, I couldn't help but remember when we came face to face on the set of Teen Wolf, my whole body tingling as if I was back in that moment.

"Hi, I'm Dylan, I guess Ill be playing Stiles." Dylan joked, shaking my hand. He seemed older than me, but his buzz cut made him seem younger than he really was. I smiled shyly, shaking his hand gently. "Hi, Im Madeline."

At the feeling of his touch, it sent trails of tingles of excitement running all throughout my body as I gazed into his chocolate brown eyes. Today was only the first day of filming, and I had a feeling Dylan and I were going to become very close.

Dylan just smiled at me awkwardly before running off towards Tyler Posey, I smiled in amusement, glancing around the set. The large building was where we would be filming the high school, the woods just outside of here will be Beacon Hill preserve, and that small room over there will be filmed as the Sheriffs county. I looked back at Dylan, who was glancing at me repeatedly, and finally locking eyes.

I swallowed nervously, my palms had grown sweaty, until Dylan waved at me with such a comforting smile it made me feel so warm inside, my heart burned like a wildfire. That smile made me feel like I could do anything, that smile made me feel such hope for my future, I couldn't contain myself. I waved back, smiling at him before he turned back to Tyler, talking with such excitement.

I glanced at Dylan again instead of the tv, and more flashes of memories played in my head over and over again, overwhelming my heart with such love it made me feel like I just wanted to grab him and kiss him. He kept his gaze on the tv, completely oblivious to the fact I was admiring him and reliving core memories.

"And what do you two think of the cast?" The interviewer asked us, the silence filled the air as me and Dylan sat beside each other in a room with only an interviewer. I smiled as I glanced at Dylan, his buzz cut getting slightly longer. "I love the cast, especially this little goof ball." He teased, brushing his veiny hands on my knee comfortingly, I gazed at him as I admired as he spoke so calmly to the interviewer.

"Yeah, I personally love the entire set, and cast, it's so much fun, especially with him." I leaned on Dylan's shoulders jokingly, before lifting my head back again with a soft laugh as I faced the interviewer again. I suddenly felt Dylan's brown eyes pool into me, drowning me with so much affection, my cheeks burned a hot pink as I glanced away shyly, the interviewer completely oblivious to us.

"And where do you see yourselves in ten years?"

I glanced at Dylan in thought, finding myself quite stunned on this question, I saw myself in many scenarios. Travelling around the world with my dog, married with kids, single and partying-

"Married, with three kids. We will live in a big house, and have two really big dogs, named Charlie and Saint. And we all play in the backyard, and Madelines Oscar will be hanging above the fire mantle."

My eyes widened with surprise, my blood pumping through my ears once Dylan looked at me now with such soft eyes. The interviewer smiled as she watched both of us. "And you're married to Madeline in this future life?"

Dylan looked back at the interviewer before he spoke, I felt my loins burning with anticipation and excitement. "Yes, she will be my beautiful wife." He joked, looking back at me, hesitation and embarrassment engulfing his eyes. My face lit up with a soft laugh, as I nudged him with my hand gently. "We will see about that."

I smiled faintly as I leaned against Dylan and drew my attention back to the movie, pressing against his bicep before he curled it over me protectively, not taking his eyes off the movie. I bathed in his expensive cologne smell, the scent of pine and wood lingering around me.

Dylan had helped me get through so much, and I couldn't be more grateful for him for what hes done for me. His thick, long eyelashes casted shadows on his face when I glanced up at him, wondering why he was so obsessed with this show. He made Friends seem like such an amazing show.

"I love you Madeline."

I looked up at him, frowning in confusion with how random it was, but my face lit up once again with a bright smile like I was a little girl. "It's just I keep seeing you looking at me, and I wanted to say it." He teased, kissing the top of my head softly. I blushed, scrunching my nose as the feeling of his kisses continued to tingle all over my body.

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this is the end of Something Immortal! Thanks so much for reading this! Bonus Chapter is in the next part!