Dylan O'Brien Imagines (Book 2)

Makeup// Dylan

You were being promoted to your makeup in plays to movies.

The first movie you were doing was Deepwater Horizion.

Which had Dylan O'Brien in it. You had watched Teen Wolf and The Internship, and you were a fan. 

You were trying to keep you hands from shaking and prevent fangirling as you wet his hair.

You grabbed some brushes and makeup, putting them on the back of your hand, ready to apply it.

Dylan looked up at you, his brown eyes looking into yours.

"What's your name?" He smiled.

"Y/n." You said, putting a fake gash on the side of his face.

"I'm Dylan."

"I'm highly aware of that."

He smiled as you moved his chin, dabbing some dark brown on his cheek.

"You know me?"

"I'm a big fan of Teen Wolf." You chuckled, working on his face.

Dylan's POV

I watched as she took her bottom lip between her teeth, dabbing something cold on my face.

"Close your eyes." She said softly.

She put some powder on my face before softly blowing the excess away.

"Okay, all done."

I opened my eyes as she grinned, obviously happy with her work.

She grabbed a camera for the gallery, pointing it at me.

"Smile!"

I grinned as she took a picture, putting my picture in the book of my outfits and makeup.

I turned and looked in the mirror.

"Wow."

"Okay, now go film." She smiled before shooing my away.

After filming my scene, I went back over to her table where she was packing up, taking her apron off and letting her hair down.

"Hey," I smiled, leaning against the counter. "Do you need a ride home?"

She smiled, putting her bag over her shoulder. "I do."

I gave her a ride home, dropping her off at a nice apartment complex.

"I'll see you tomorrow." I waved to her.

She smiled and waved back.