dylan o'brien imagines

premiere night | dylan

you stood in front of your mirror adjusting your hair as you got ready for the premiere of dylan's new film. just as you were struggling to zip up your dress dylan walked into the bedroom and his eyes widened in awe.

you watched him walk up behind you through the mirror, he looked extremely handsome in his tuxedo that you couldn't help but stare at him.

"allow me." he said as his long fingers zipped up your dress with ease.

once he'd zipped up your dress he kissed the exposed skin on your neck, "you look beautiful, as always, y/n." he murmured against your skin.

"dylan," you whine, "we have to go."

he sighed, "i know... but just seeing you in this dress... i don't know if i'll be able to keep my hands off of you all night." he teased.

you turned around to look at him as his whiskey-brown eyes stared into yours, your eyes wandered to the stubble that had started to grow along his jaw and chin, "dylan... i thought you were going to shave."

"what?" he asked, pretending to be offended, "don't you like a man with a beard?"

you glared at him, shaking your head, "you know i do, but it's your premiere night!"

he shrugged, "i think i look good."

you couldn't disagree but you didn't have time to change his mind to shave either.

dylan felt his phone buzz in his pocket and he quickly took out his phone, "limo's here," he said, "ready to go?"

you nodded as dylan slipped his hand into yours as you made your way out of the apartment you shared together.

dylan opened the limo door for you and you climbed inside, dylan got in next to you and closed the door behind him. he nodded to the driver and the limo started moving, heading towards the premiere of dylan's new film.

dylan rested his hand on your thigh as you lay your head on his shoulder, "are you nervous?" he asked, he knew you would always get nervous before going to premieres with him.

you looked up at him, "when am i not nervous?" you replied.

"oh, y/n," he chuckled softly, his warm breath tickled your skin as he turned to face you, "i'll be by your side the whole time i promise."

you smiled and took hold of his hand, he squeezed your hand and flashed you his adorable lopsided smile that you loved.

the limo started to slow down and you heard the familiar sound of screams coming from outside, dylan glanced at you worriedly but you smiled at him to reassure him, "i'll be fine." you said before pressing your lips against his stubbly cheek.

"let's do this." he said as he opened the limo door, once he stepped out the screams became louder but he held out his hand for you. you took hold of his hand and got out of the limo gracefully.

camera flashes nearly blinded you as dylan guided you past them and towards the red carpet, he pulled you to the side before you both got bombarded by reporters.

"okay so far?" he asked, you loved that he was so concerned, it's what made you fall in love with him all over again everyday.

you nodded, "with you by my side it's always okay." you smiled.

his lips curved into a grin and his eyes lit up, "gosh, i love you so much, y/n."

"i love you too, dyl- now lets go and pose for the cameras, shall we?" you looked up at him and you couldn't help but feel your heart flutter at how handsome your boyfriend was.

he took hold of your hand as you both walked along the carpet, you heard yells of "dylan, over here!" coming from numerous people that you lost count of who was yelling.

you both stopped for a moment in front of a dozen cameras, dylan's arm snaked around your waist and his hand rested on your back as you posed.

"kiss her!" someone yelled from the crowd of reporters, you felt dylan chuckle besides you. he turned to you as you were already looking at him, he leaned towards you and brushed his lips against yours. one of his hands caressed your face as he kissed you, choruses of "aw's" and camera clicks echoed in the background.

he pulled away and his eyes didn't leave yours for a moment, it felt like it was only the two of you until a man interrupted you both.

"i'm sorry, mr o'brien but i'll have to hurry you both along as the film starts in a few minutes."

dylan nodded and you felt his hand slide into yours again, you followed him to the entrance of the theatre the film was being shown at and you found your seats.

once the lights went down dylan wrapped his arm around your shoulders and pulled you closer to him, he mumbled almost inaudibly in your ear so that no one around you both could hear, "i can't wait until we get home, y/n... that kiss wasn't enough."

you chuckled quietly, "shh, the film is starting." you smirked as you looked at him, the boy you were so madly in love with looked back at you and smiled softly.

"alright," he whispered, "but as soon as this films finished we're out of here."

you lay your head on his shoulder as his hand trailed up and down your bare arm gently, "i can't wait to see you in this film, dyl."

you felt his chest rise and fall quickly as he laughed quietly, "neither can i."

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i didn't know how to end it but i hope you all enjoyed it! <3