You were filming a scene in The Scorch Trials where you're trapped with Brenda and Thomas underneath Jorge's lair.
You filmed you trying to find a way out and just as Wes called cut, Dylan bursts into dancing.
"Nice dance moves, punk." You giggled, punching him in the arm playfully.
He smirks and picked you up, throwing you over his shoulder and shaking his butt in your face.
"Dylan!" You squealed, slapping his butt.
"I'll put you down if you dance with me."
"Fine! Okay!" You laughed.
He sets you on the ground, his arms still wrapped around your waist, yours still around his neck.
You swayed along with the non existent music, you looking into his eyes.
He dips you as your crack a smile, shifting in his arms.
As he pulls you up, his lips land onto yours. You kissed back of course, him in the midst of pulling you up still.
"Dylan! Wrong actress!" Wes yells. "And the kiss isn't for another 2 days!"
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Dylan O'Brien Imagines
FanfictionThese are imagines with characters that Dylan O'Brien has played. Such as, Stuart Twombly, Stiles Stilinski, Dave Hodgeman, Thomas, AND HIMSELF. I'm gonna warn you that most of them are Stiles soo get over it.... LOVE YOU LOVELIES <3
