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he opened the door to his dressing room after hearing a quick knock on the door.
his face immediately lit up when he saw you, his chestnut-brown eyes glistening, "oh, hey." he grinned, leaning against the door frame in his attempt at flirting.
"do you really have to do that every time?" you laughed, entering your boyfriends dressing room.
he nodded, smirking, "what? aren't i allowed to flirt with my girlfriend?" he chuckled softly.
he closed the door to his room and stepped towards you, wrapping his arms around you from behind and resting his chin on your shoulder, "i've missed you so much, baby."
you laughed, "i've only been gone for five minutes, dylan!"
"that's five minutes too long." he joked, spinning you around so that you were now facing him and he pressed his lips against yours, his hands slowly travelled to your waist as he held you against him.
before he could take it any further a loud knock on the door made you both jump apart, he groaned and went to open the door.
"sorry to interrupt, mr o'brien, but we need you on stage now." a young man said, holding a clip board.
"alright," dylan nodded, before turning back to you, "i'll be right back, okay? we can finish where we left off." he winked before closing the door and leaving you to enjoy the free food on his table, lounging around until he came back.
