dylan o'brien imagines

let it snow | dylan

{i've been waiting to post this all week, so enjoy this like two days early, merry christmas loves xoxo}

The last day of filming wrapped for the holidays for a short break on a new project you were working on. Along with three actors that'd worked together before, you felt like a fourth wheel whenever they invited you to hang out. Except for one, Shelley Hennig had quickly become your best friend off set when you discovered you both had a lot in common.

As you were grabbing your things from your trailer, the door swung open revealing Shelley grinning madly, "y/n! I'm glad you're still here!"

"Why?" You asked, swinging your bag onto your shoulder.

"The boys and I have just booked a log cabin for a few days and there's room for four but there's only three of us..." she hinted, pleading with her hands.

You didn't really have any other plans for the holidays other than sitting at home watching tv shows, so you nodded, "sure, why not?"

"You know Dylan is coming, right?" She raised her eyebrows, knowing the two of you didn't exactly get along.

For some reason he always acted weird around you, never saying a word to you. Shelley had no idea why either, she'd tried to talk to him about it, but he'd completely shut down and switch to another topic.

"I guessed, Tyler too?" You asked, following her out of your trailer and closing the door behind you.

"Yep." She grinned, her eyes lit up whenever someone mentioned his name. There'd always been a spark between them, and eventually Tyler asked her on a date that led to many more dates.

"So when are we going?" You said, as you reached your car in the crew parking lot.

"Well, as soon as everyone's got their stuff. Go home, grab some warm clothes and I'll come and pick you up!" Shelley replied, getting into her car.

"Alright, see you soon." You smiled before getting into your car and driving home.

As soon as you got home, you dropped your bag and headed to your room to grab everything you needed and putting them into a small suitcase.

Half an hour later you received a text from Shelley saying she was outside.

Putting on your warm, faux-fur coat, you headed outside seeing Tyler waiting for you with the boot open.

"Hey, y/n! Ready for the best Christmas vacation you've ever been on?" He beamed, clearly very excited.

"Of course I am." You replied, smiling and handing him your suitcase that he carefully put into the boot.

Once Tyler closed the boot he got into the passengers seat next to Shelley, and you got into the back seat, luckily there was an empty seat between yourself and Dylan who was preoccupied listening to music and reading a book.

Tyler turned around and gave you a sympathetic look before looking at Dylan then to Shelley who was sat in the drivers seat.

"Log cabin here we come!" She exclaimed, turning up the radio which was playing Christmas songs as she drove along the highway.

As soon as the city faded away, trees lined the road and the temperature dropped. The ground was covered in a substance you rarely saw, thick, white snow.

You gazed out of the window in awe, not noticing Dylan glancing over at you and watching how distracted you were by the snow. He smirked to himself before burying himself back into his book.