dylan o'brien imagines

'girlfriend' tag | moviekidd826

You sat nervously next to Dylan as he fiddled with his camera to get ready to film a new YouTube video.

He'd asked you if you could do him a favour since his viewers asked if he could do the girlfriend challenge but there was one problem... he didn't have a girlfriend.

Being his best friend you agreed, although you were pretty nervous to be in a video that anyone online could see.

Dylan snapped you out of your daze as he spoke, "alright, we're all set, ready?"

You nodded, smiling at him as he gave you a reassuring thumbs up.

He had placed his camera on a stand in front of both of you, he started recording and introducing his video.

"Hey guys!" Dylan exclaimed, "moviekidd here and today I'm going to do the highly requested girlfriend challenge... although this is slightly different as I have my best friend, y/n, here as I don't actually have a girlfriend." He laughed.

You watched as he looked so passionate about the video, how he seemed to change into someone else, he almost caught you staring at him as he turned to face you.

He smiled softly, "so, let's start with some questions first..."

He reached behind him and grabbed a pile of small flash cards that contained questions neatly written out.

"This ones an easy one for you," he chuckled as he read it out, "what's my favourite baseball team?"

"The Mets!" You exclaimed, smiling.

He nodded, "correct! If you got that wrong I'd have to find a new best friend." He joked.

You playfully hit his arm as you took a card you'd written with a question for him about you, he answered it easily since he basically knew everything about you.

"Okay some more questions..." Dylan said, flicking through his cards, "where did we first meet?" He asked as he gazed at you with those honey, brown eyes.

"Film class, I walked in not knowing anyone and then you waved me over to sit with you, the rest is history." You laughed as Dylan stared at you, admiring how your nose scrunched adorably when you laughed.

"Okay, next question!" He said, distracting himself, "what colour are my eyes?"

"Are you really asking me that question?" You said sarcastically, but he just nodded, looking away dramatically so you couldn't look at them.

You sighed, "well, they're honey, brown with flickers of gold that shimmer when you're in the sun, they're actually my favourite thing-" you realised what you were saying and stopped yourself before you said too much.

He turned to look at you, his expression softening, "go on... you were saying they're your favourite thing?"

"T-they are," you stuttered, becoming slightly embarrassed that you'd admitted it, "I love them, it sounds really weird I know... but it's just one of the many things I love about you..."

You couldn't continue as you were afraid of ruining your friendship but Dylan continued to look at you as if you were the only thing that mattered in the universe, "that's a coincidence... because I happen to love a lot of things about you... and by that I mean that I am in love with you, y/n."

"You are?" You asked quietly.

He nodded, he slowly placed his hand onto your cheek and stroked his thumb over your cheek carefully, "Yes."

"I think I'm in love with you too, Dylan." You admitted.

His lips curled in a lopsided smile, "I wanna try something..." he said before leaning closer to you, soon his lips were against yours as his other hand cupped your cheek.

When he pulled away he stared at you in awe, "w-was it okay?" He asked nervously, his eyes flickering down towards your lips then back to your eyes.

"More than okay." You smiled, pulling him closer to you and kissing him again.

Meanwhile the camera was still recording this moment that you'd be able to look back on in years to come... Dylan also decided to upload it onto his channel where his viewers fangirled over how cute you both were.

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