The Beach

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You and a couple of your best friends had decided to run around on the beach after you all finished filming for the day. As of right now it was 6:45 p.m. so the sun was just now setting and it was quite a view to see.

"Last one to the blanket owes me a piggyback ride!", You shouted as you took off in a sprint to the blanket you had set out for your things.

The commotion behind was a clear sign that everyone was struggling to run through the sand, unlike you who was light on your feet. By the time you reached the blanket and turned around, everyone was a couple yards away but there was one figure laying face down on the sand. Dylan O'Brien, of course.

The squad had made it to you finally while Dylan was still laying in the sand. You groaned and walked over to him.

"Dylan", you said his name. A groan came in reply.

After a minutes of coughing coming from Dylan, he finally got up, sand sticking to his lips.

"You owe me", You said with a smile playing on your lips.

"I owe myself some water first", Dylan walked past you, still coughing slightly and you followed behind.

Your heart sunk a little when he didn't say anything about it again for the rest of the night.

A few hours went by and you were soaked, because of the one and only Tyler Posey. He had accidentally spilled water on you and when you said something he proceeded to pour the rest of his water bottle on you, which resulted in you having to take your shirt off.

And now you were walking around the beach alone in your black undergarments and freezing.

When you were asked why you wanted to be alone, you simply said you needed some air and walked away from the group.

"Y/N!", A familiar voice said from behind you.

You turned around and saw Dylan jogging towards you.

"Sorry for snapping earlier, I uh, I just, I don't know what go into me but um I'm sorry", Dylan stuttered and didn't make eye contact with you.

"It's fine. We all get like that sometimes", You raked your hands across your arms with it being so cold.

"Oh shit um, here", Dylan slipped off his shirt and gave it to you, which you gratefully put on.

"Y/N there's something I really gotta tell you and I don't know if you'll feel the same way but... but I just, I really like you. Like more than as a friend and even a best friend. I don't even think I like you I think I love you. I love the way your eyes light up when you laugh and how your smile could light up a room in a second. I love it when we play Mario Kart and you always brag about how you win. Believe it or not I love when you make fun of us and then apologize right after but your still smiling and laughing because everyone is okay with it. I just... I love you", Dylan finished his speech

You stood there for a while not knowing how to react. Dylan sighed and finally walked away. Your feet picked you up and threw you into his back. Dylan caught you in one swift motion. Your hands pulled his face to the side and your lips connected.

Dylan pulled away first, "Wow".

"I love you too", You whispered, a smile playing on your face.

Dylan kissed you one last time
before carrying you over to the group, who were starting to pack up and getting ready to leave.

As Dylan set you down, you grabbed his belt loops on his shorts and pulled him closer to you, connecting your lips once more for the night.

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