he sees you across the room in the bar, he fixes his hair and tries too hard to not act like he's trying to get your attention.
you'd already eyed him when you walked in, knowing already that you'd probably regret what you did that night but that'd be a thought for another day.
he sat at the bar, ordering a drink as you slid into the seat next to him at the very empty bar.
"a drink for the lady, please." the guy said, hollering for the bar man.
you flashed him your best smile, "y/n."
"it's nice to meet you, y/n." he grinned.
"and you are?" you asked as your eyes flickered over his beautiful face.
"i leave that information for at least the second date." he replied.
"right." you said, taking the drink he ordered for you.
you both spend the evening drinking and laughing, and eventually he takes you home for a night well spent- yet you get the feeling you would never see the mystery guy ever again.
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i've had this in my drafts forever but never finished it, so here you go (:
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dylan o'brien imagines
Fanfictionimagines about dylan o'brien & his characters :) #10 in stiles stilinski