Dylan O'Brien Imagines

Bad Words

The cast of Teen Wolf, as well as myself and mine and Dylan's daughter Annabelle, had travelled to Hollywood for the annual PaleyFest Convention. Dylan had been busy for most of the weekend, constantly doing interviews and panels, but he had spent most of his free time with Annabelle and I in the hotel room, away from the watchful eye of the fans and paps. Today was the main panel in one of the massive halls with the rest of the cast and instead of sitting backstage like usual, I had decided to sit in the audience a few rows from the front. Close enough so Anna could see her dad but far enough so she wouldn't be deafened by the sound from the speakers and away from the more eccentric fans.
"Please welcome to the stage, the wonderful cast of Teen Wolf! They don't need any introduction, because I'm pretty sure the entire world knows who they are!" the host laughed, making everyone scream in excitement. I was used to the sound but I covered Anna's ears, watching her sit in my lap and wiggle around excitedly, knowing that whenever there were screams, she was going to see her dad.
"HELLO PEOPLE OF HOLLYWOOD!" Posey cheered, popping up from behind the curtains, causing the girls to freak out. The rest of the cast followed behind him, shaking their heads at their friends craziness.
"Tyler had like a whole 4 pack of V before we came here, just warning you," Arden told everyone, causing the accused boy to gasp.
"You traitor! That was supposed to be a secret!" he glared playfully, turning his head away from his cast mate.
"It's okay buddy, I still love you," Dylan laughed, holding his arms out for his bestfriend to fall into.
"Ugh, love you man," Tyler smiled, making the fangirls freak out even more.
"Alright boys, you can be alone in an hour, just let us do the panel first," Holland rolled her eyes at the pair.
"You're just jealous of our romance," Dylan scoffed, making everyone laugh.

"Alright, we'll be taking questions from the audience now, so who has something to ask these beautiful people," the host announced, causing a frenzy of girls to stand up and raise their hands.
"Um.. Hi! First I just want to say thank you all for doing what you do, because I literally can't imagine a better cast!" the first girl spoke into the mic, causing everyone to start clapping and cheering. "I just wanted to ask how your significant others cope with you being away for conventions like this?"
"Well most of us are single anyway so we have it pretty easy," Arden shrugged, looking at Holland.
"Max is pretty understanding because we obviously do the exact same thing, so he's pretty cool with it," Holland shrugged.
"You can just ask my wife that," Dylan simply answered, making everyone confused. "Oh yeh, she's in the audience with Belle."
"OH MY GOD BAE WHERE ARE YOU!" Tyler screamed, getting up from his seat and walking to the edge of the stage. I rolled my eyes, sticking my hand up and waving it slightly, making the girls around my freak out. "Bring Annie up here!"
"We're not coming up there Tyler!" I shouted from my seat, laughing when he began to pout childishly.
"Leave them alone Tyler," Sprayberry laughed, walking up to his friend and pulling him back to his seat, the latter pouting all the way back.
"Ok, next question!" the host announced, pointing to a girl near me.
"Wait, what's on her shirt?" Holland asked, interrupting the girl from asking her question.
"Something and then please," Shelley squinted, not understanding the reference.
"Oh, bitch please," Dylan cut in, doing his best sass face, making everyone laugh.

"Dylan there is a baby in the audience!" Tyler gasped, covering his ears.
"Oh shit, I'm teaching my daughter bad words!" he shouted, looking at me with a scared expression. I glanced down at Anna, watching her happily wave to her dad, absolutely loving that everyones attention was on her.
"If she repeats those words, you can all probably say goodbye to Mr O'brien," Arden giggled, knowing exactly what I was like.
"I'm sorry," he pouted, waving at his baby girl. She waved back, holding out her arms for him, frowning when he shook his head sadly.
"Shit," she called out, making everyone fall silent and look between mine and Dylan's surprised faces.
"Oh my god," he breathed out, sinking further into his seat. I tried to fight the smile that was forming at my lips, finding the situation way funnier than it should have been.
"At least it wasn't the other word."