#wallows imagines

Asking you opinion on lyrics when he's having trouble, unless its a song about you then he wouldn't want to play it for you until it was perfect

Late night drives with laughter, deep conversations, him showing you unreleased Wallows songs, and/or comfortable silence

Both of you singing at the top of your lungs to each other during ur favorite songs

Always searching for you in the crowd at his shows

When he does find you, he sends you a smile and a wink

If you were backstage, every time he would turn your way he would make sure to make eye contact

You would be the first one he would go up to after a show and wrapping his arms around you

"You're so sweaty!" You'd say laughing as he brought you into a tight hug, "Did you enjoy the show?"

Finding photos of you saved on his phone that were posted from fans

Most of the photos being of you admiring him during his shows.

If you were sick, upset, or anything was wrong he'd do anything and everything in his power to make sure you feel better

Would not leave your side until you were yourself again

If you were having a bad day or just needed to vent, you knew you could rely on Dylan to be someone you could lean on

Holding your face in his hands as he wipes your tears with his thumbs while you cry then pulling you into his chest and hugging you tight

Ordering food and putting on your favorite movies

Driving you out to the beach and walking on the shore hand in hand

Having small sweet dates not only to help you feel better but just having them in general

He's happy to do anything with you because it meant you got to spend time together, especially having such a busy schedule

He would always make sure to give you advice that was not only level headed but calmed you down, the perfect mix between realistic and optimistic

Forcing you to stay in bed when you're sick, making you soup, making sure you were taking the right amount of medicine.

His favorite moments with you are laying in bed together, in each others arms, and talking softly

Late night talks range from loopy silly chats/banter to sweet conversations

Mornings with him were always sweet

Being woken up to breakfast in bed when he would wake up before you

If you woke up at the same time you'd lay in each others arms under the covers, not saying anything just enjoying the moment with birds chirping outside the window

He'd never fail to tell you how beautiful you are in every moment

It wouldn't matter what you were wearing, what your hair looked like, wearing makeup or being bare faced, whether you were laughing, smiling, crying, confused, angry, excited, there was never a moment where he thought you weren't beautiful

You two would never have any serious intense fights

Most of them would be over trying to decide what to eat, what cartoon from your childhood was the best, or what the best album from your favorite artists is

Even when you would have a fight that was a bit more serious, he would make sure to never go to bed without telling you he loves you and giving you a kiss

You could already be asleep and he would still whisper an "I love you" and giving you a soft kiss on your forehead or cheek

"Well, other from the usual traveling and having a show every night, it's been great! We've been writing some new stuff in between shows. I think it's going to be probably some of our best work, remind me I have to show you a sneak peak."

"For sure will, you know i'm Wallows' biggest fan!" You noticed the bartender walking towards you with your drinks. "Our drinks are coming." Dylan turned towards the bartender as he set down your drinks.

"Thank you," You smiled at Dylan as he passed you your cocktail. You both continued to catch up while sipping on your drinks until there was nothing in your glass beside condensation.

"You know, I really missed you. It feels nice to be able to talk to someone about anything and everything. I love the guys, they're my best friends, but talking with you is different." Dylan spoke as he played with his empty glass.

"Aww, I missed you too and I get it. I feel like I can be so open with you, like you won't see me differently or judge me no matter what. I mean we wouldn't be best friends if we didn't feel comfortable around each other."

"Yeah... best friends," Dylan replied with a soft smile. "Another round?" He asked gesturing to your empty glass.

"Please, i'm just going to run to the restroom real quick. I'll be right back, don't miss me too much!" You stood up from your stool, resting your hand on Dylan's shoulder to help you up. Dylan let out a soft chuckle before saying, "I'll try not to, can't promise anything!" You made your way to the back of the bar and through a narrow dark hallway to the door of the restroom. You reached for the handle and began to turn it before realizing it was locked. You let out a sigh before pulling out your phone and began to scroll while waiting for whoever was in the restroom to come out.

Your timeline was filled with clips from Wallows' tour, you weren't lying when you told Dylan you were their biggest fan. After 6 minutes of looking at photos and videos of the guys performing and meeting fans the door finally began to open. Out stepped one of the most beautiful girls you had ever seen. She had long shiny hair that was in a perfect blowout. A tight fitted, plain white, low-cut, baby tee and light blue, low rise, flared jeans hugged her body in the perfect places. She wore black platform heeled sandals with the most crisp french pedicure with matching manicure you've ever seen.

"Going in?" She asked giving you a wide smile and looking at you with kind eyes as she held the restroom door open for you. It was like she had a glowing gold aura, a walking ray of sunshine.

"Yes, thank you."Putting your phone away you began making your way inside, passing her you got a whiff of her perfume. She smelled like a mix of vanilla and tobacco, sweet & sexy. Closing the door behind you, you began hanging up your bag on the hook as you did your business.

After finishing up, you washed your hands, grabbed your bag, and began to head back to Dylan. Once you began reaching the end of the hall where it connected to the main bar area you noticed someone took your seat. As you stepped into the room you realized it wasn't just anyone sitting in your seat next to Dylan but the girl who you saw at the bathroom. Not only was she in your seat but she was talking to Dylan, her elbow rested on the counter top as her cheek rested on the palm of her hand as she smiled sweetly at him. Your heart sank. You were upset. You were.... jealous? You were confused. You've never felt like this before, you didn't feel like this when you were around with him and his ex, then girlfriend, let alone when he would talk to girls. You stopped and stood frozen not really knowing what your next move should be, I mean you barely knew what you were feeling.

Your mind began racing, "Why am I jealous, he's literally my best friend nothing more. I don't like him I CAN'T like him. But if I didn't like him I wouldn't be feeling this way. Where did all of this come from?" You stood trying to understand your thoughts as you observed them. Dylan's back was towards you so there wasn't much of him you were able to analyze. It was different with her, you had the perfect view of how she would smile at him and shift her eyes between his eyes and his lips as she would talk. Your body felt like it was about to explode. "Maybe he's giving short replies and she just won't take a hint. Maybe he's just trying to be nice." You thought, trying to soothe your emotions. You began to calm down a bit before you watched as she let out laugh while placing her hand on his arm and leaning forward. It began to sink in that Dylan was just as interested in her as she was, why else would he be making her laugh. You decided to bite the bullet and began making your way towards them after taking a deep breath.

As you reached them, both of them turned to you smiling. "Y/N! This is my best friend Y/N," Dylan spoke gesturing to you with a soft smile, "Y/N, this is, sorry what was your name?" He asked.

"Sofia, we just met briefly at the bathroom didn't we?" She asked holding her hand out.

"Yeah we did." You replied shaking her hand

"Sorry, I never introduced myself, im Dylan." He spoke as he smiled at her. You began feeling awkward, like you were interrupting, not only that but you began to feel upset. You found out you had feelings for your best friend at the same time you saw him flirting with another girl that wasn't you. Your emotions were getting the best of you.

"Uh im not feeling too good, I think i'm going to head home, it was nice seeing you again," You turned to Sofia, "It was nice meeting you." You sent her a soft smile.

"What's wrong? Where did I put my keys?" Dylan asked as he began searching his pockets.

"I'm ok i'm just really tired, don't worry, I can get an Uber home I don't want to cut your night short." You sent him a soft look trying to make it seem like nothing was wrong, but being your best friend he knew it was something more.

"I'm not going to let you take an Uber when I can just take you home, it's faster and safer." He spoke a bit firm as he pulled out his keys from the pocket of his jacket and stood up. "It was nice meeting you." Dylan spoke to Sofia as she began digging in her purse.

"It was nice meeting both of you, I really enjoyed talking to you, heres my number call me or send me a text," She pulled out a receipt before writing her number on the back and handing it to Dylan, "Hope you have a good night." She said to the both of you with a soft smile as she got up and began to walk to the other side of the bar to her group of friends she came with.

"Ready?" Dylan asked you as he adjusted his jacket. You nodded at him as you made your way out the bar. Dylan opened the door for you as the cool wind hit your face. The both of you walked to his car in silence, the only noise being distant chatters from others on the street or passing cars. You reached his car and began settling into the passenger seat as Dylan did the same in the driver's seat. His phone connected to the car's speakers and began softly playing the playlist that was playing on the way to the bar.

Dylan's leaned his head against the headrest as he turned to look at you with concerned eyes. "What's wrong?"

"I'm just tired."

"No, what's really wrong."

"I already told you i'm tired."

"Y/N. I'm your best friend, I can tell when you're lying. So what's really wrong?" You both sat in silence for a moment before he spoke again, "Look, if you don't want to talk about it that's fine, i'm not going to push you. If you do wanna talk about it i'm here for you, I care about you, ok?" You looked down at your lap nodding before looking up at him "Thank you." you gave him a soft smile and he returned one to you before turning his head and began driving you home. You couldn't tell him that your heart started to ache seeing him make another girl laugh, especially one that was as beautiful as Sofia. She was perfect. You began to feel insecure, you felt as if you could never beat what you saw was an angel.

The night you realized you were in love with your best friend was also the night you realized you could never have him as anything other than your best friend.

Dating a musician wasn't always the easiest. Braeden being on tour for the past 4 months had been hard. A series of late night facetime calls and scattered messages throughout the day was the only time both of you were able to talk. Counting down the days to when he finally was able to come home, it felt like years since the last time you were able to see him and breathe in the scent of his cologne. Your days of waiting were coming to an end, Braeden was coming home tomorrow and you couldn't contain your excitement. You spent all night tossing and turning, unable to sleep until 3am.

It was a spring morning, you woke up at 9am to the sun peaking though the blinds and hitting your face. You turn over to the other side trying to go back to sleep, you weren't used to being up this early on your day off. You began drifting back into sleep until you remembered today was the big day. Your eyes shot back open and you reached for your phone. 1 new message displayed on the bright screen.

Brae <3

Good morning baby!

Today's the big day, were on our way!

I should be home around 10am, can't wait to see your face

You were now smiling ear to ear, practically melting reading his text. You sent a quick reply before realizing you now had less than an hour to prepare before the love of your life was finally back home. You rolled out of bed, slipping your feet into your slippers, and making your way to the bathroom before turning on the shower. As the water began to warm up you made your way to the closet to pick your outfit for the day. You decided on baggy black sweats with a baby tee, something cute yet comfy. You clipped up your hair, grateful you got a blow out the day before, stripped off your clothes and took a quick shower. The warm water ran down your body allowing you to relax, making you want nothing more than to go back to bed, but there was one thing you wanted more than that. Stepping out of the shower you began to dry off and start moisturizing your face and body. It was now 9:30am you rushed to put on your outfit and started to do your make up. Checking the time between each step to make sure you looked perfect for the moment you were reunited with him. It didn't matter if you had nothing but moisturizer on or if you had on a full face of make up, Braeden never failed to tell you just how beautiful you were. As you were doing your final touches you heard the front door to your shared home open.

Hello? You heard Braeden call out in a sing song-y tone. You immediately got up and made your way to living room. As soon as your eyes landed on him a smile grew across your face as you ran up to him wrapping your arms around his neck nuzzling your face in his neck He instantly wrapped his arms around your waist, squeezing you as tight as he could without hurting you, and you doing the same.

I missed you so much Your voice muffled as you breathed in the scent of his cologne.

I missed you so much more baby, you have no idea. As he pulled back he placed a kiss on your cheek, followed by placing his hands on either side of your face. Its been so long since you were able to stare into his eyes. Your face just centimeters apart, you could stay here forever if you could. You both leaned in finally closing the gap after a few seconds, your lips locking together. It was both soft and gentle, yet passionate, this kiss was the moment the both of you had been waiting for since the moment he left. Pulling back you returned to being just centimeters apart, face to face.

Im so happy you're home, the house felt so empty without you. Have you eaten yet? Are you hungry? Or are you tired do you want to take a nap? You asked with a caring look on your face, wanting nothing more than to make sure he was doing well. You knew how exhausting touring could be and how it can take a toll on your body. Braeden let out a chuckle. He always admired and thought it was so cute seeing you show just how much you cared about him and wanted to take care of him.

I'm fine babe, I am starving though, breakfast at the diner? You nodded your head as slipped on your Uggs that you kicked off next to the door last night. Braeden held the door open for you allowing you to walk out first before closing and locking the door, then holding your hand as you both made your way to the passenger door of his car. He opened the door for you and made sure you were settled in before closing it. No matter how long you were dating, it always felt as if you were going on a first date, he was always such a gentleman. Little things like this is what kept butterflies in your stomach and made you feel loved. Braeden slipped into the driver's seat and put on his seatbelt before starting the car and beginning the drive to your guys' favorite diner. The entire drive was filled with nothing but soft conversation and giggles as your shared playlist played quietly in the background. His hand laid on your thigh as your arm wrapped under and around his with your hand laying on his forearm, until another giggle slipped out of your mouth as you moved your hand up to his bicep along with your head.

Pulling into the diner parking lot your brain flooded with memories of you and Braeden here. Specifically your first date. It was one of your most cherished memories, sitting across Braeden, both of you had ordered a burger and fries and split a milkshake. One milkshake, two straws, it might have been a bit cliche but neither of you cared. It was a night similar to the car ride. Both of you sharing funny and embarrassing stories, laughing together all night until the diner closed. Although it was your first date, you knew you didn't want to share you life with anyone else, and he felt the exact same.

Wait here Braeden spoke as he made his was out and around to your door, opening it, and reaching his hand out.

Such a gentleman, thank you You replied placing your hand in his and stepping out of the car.

Anything for you my love He replied softly with a smile on his face. You walked hand in hand making your way into the diner. The smell of freshly made pancakes filling your nose and making your stomach growl. You sat in your usual booth, at the end of the restaurant right next to the window. The scene almost parallel to your first date, the only difference being that you were getting breakfast.

Good morning! What can I get for you folks today? The waitress asked looking down at you two notepad and pen in hand.

The usual? Braeden asked turning to you

Yes please you replied before both of you turned your gaze back to the waitress Braeden ordering your food for the both of you.

We will each do a stack of the house made original pancakes with an iced coffee and we'll share a side of bacon and sausage.

Perfect, i'll get that right out, let me know if you need anything else The waitress stated before making her way back to the kitchen window. You turned back to Braden noticing he was already staring at you with a smile.

What? you asked as a smile grew onto your face as well.

Nothing, just missed looking at your face You felt your cheeks begin to heat up as you adverted your gaze to the table top, he always knew how to fluster you.

You saw my face last night on facetime You replied sarcastically looking back up at him.

But I missed looking at yours too You continued more genuine.

How was tour? Your elbow resting on the table as you placed your cheek in your hand, looking in awe towards Braeden as he began recounting memories of him and the boys. Every time he told stories of him traveling the world with his best friends to be able to play their music for hundreds of cities his face lit up. You couldn't help but notice just how much passion he had for his craft. Even though being separated for long periods of time, it was worth it to be able to see how he radiated with joy to be able to live his dream as share it with you. Although there are times where the distance was difficult, you felt as if at the end of the day it drew you both closer. You were both able to be your own person yet come together and create something grand and beautiful together.

The subject now changing to everything you did during the moment of being away from each other as your food now arrived. Recounting stories of going out with your friends, updates on work, and your hobbies. Plates that were once filled with hot food having nothing but a pool of leftover syrup and crumbs.

I've never been so full in my life

I know i feel like i'm gonna explode! You leaned your head against the window closing your eyes.

What do you say we go back home and take a nap? Braeden asked reaching for your hand.

That sounds like a dream You spoke softly as you nodded your head.

Entering back into your shared home you both changed into clean comfy clothes before sliding under the covers. Limbs tangled together you rested your head on Braeden's chest.

I forgot to take my makeup off You spoke softly as you were already drifting into sleep

Wanna get up? Braeden asked moving a strand of hair out of your face as he looked down at you

Too comfy Braeden chuckled as he shook his head.

This is why I keep them here He spoke as he reached into his nightstand for the pack of makeup wipes he kept.

I love you

I love you You felt him lay a kiss on the top of your head before gently wiping your makeup off as you fell asleep. Once he finished he placed the wipes on his nightstand before he began drifting into sleep himself.

You get up and make your way to the kitchen where you decided to make a cup of coffee. Something to fill you up and wake you up at the same time. You reached into the cupboard to grab your favorite mug. It was a a lavender mug with yellow stars and a grey moon crescent, Cole, your boyfriend, had given it to you when he asked you to be his girlfriend. It was one of your prized possessions. Placing it on the counter, you added coffee grounds to your coffee maker and started it up. The smell of coffee began filling the room as you heard it fill the coffee pot. You prepped everything to get your drink ready, creamer, sugar, and a spoon.

Once the pot was full you began filling up your mug with everything. Giving it a taste you decided it was perfect and began making your way back to your office when you accidentally hit your toe on the corner the kitchen counter, the unexpected pain caused you to spill hot coffee on your hand making you drop your mug where it fell and shattered all over the floor. You fell to the floor along with it and began crying, being stressed from work, hungry, exhausted, and now breaking something you've cherished since the moment you got it was the final straw.

"Y/N, is everything ok?" you heard Cole ask as he walked down the hallway. He was in a graphic tee and pajama pants, his hair was sticking out in every which way. He noticed you on the floor and immediately ran towards you.

"Baby what's wrong? What happened?" You kneeled down in front of you, his arm wrapped around your shoulders. You looked up to him, his eyes full of worry and your filled with tears.

"Im sorry I didn't mean to wake you" you said as you wiped the tears from your face.

"Why are you crying?" he asked as he tucked your hair behind your ears.

"I'm just so stressed, it feels like my work is never ending, I don't know if me accepting the promotion was the right thing to do. I've been working all day, I haven't even had time to eat and i'm just exhausted. And now I broke the mug you gave me. I don't know what to do anymore." Cole wiping the tears that ran down your face as you spoke.

"The first couple days are always the hardest, you're still adjusting. Once you get the hang of it everything will be a thousand times easier. It's like when you start a new job, you think 'I'll never be able to get any of this down' but eventually you do. But I don't think overworking yourself is helping. Especially when you're hungry and tired, it's harder to focus. And honestly, the pieces of the mug can for sure be glued together, theres nothing that can't be fixed." he sat next to you with his arm around your shoulders as he rubbed your arm, your head leaning against his. He looked down at you with soft and caring eyes.

"So what do you say we go eat and go to bed? You deserve and need some rest." You looked up at him with a soft smile and nodded. He got up and held his hand out to help you up. You both slipped on some comfy shoes and you slipped on one of Cole's hoodies and headed out the door. Cole drove the both of you to a late night diner. The diner you had your first date together, pulling into a parking spot you smiled as your mind began replaying the memory.

"Finally made it!" Cole said as he got out the car. He went around and opened to door for you, his hand reaching out to help you get out.

"Why thank you!" you said putting your hand in his stepping out the car and walking into the diner hand in hand. You both sat across from each other in a booth.

"The usual?" he asked as you nodded.

You both ordered a cheeseburger, fries, and your favorite soda. You both ate in silence, enjoying each others presence, it was comforting.

"I don't know if it was because I was so hungry or what but that was the best cheeseburger i think i've ever had in my life" you said as you took the last sip of your soda.

"I think it's both!" Cole replied laughing. "You ready to go?" he asked.

"mmhmm" you replied getting out from the booth. Cole paid for the food and you began heading back to your shared home.

Walking through the front door you notice the spilled coffee and shattered mug waiting on the floor.

"Oh, I forgot about that" you said

"Don't worry about it Babe, you go get ready for bed, i'll pick this up and meet you there okay?" Cole said, you nodded your head as you headed to your bedroom and began your night routine as Cole began cleaning up the mess you made earlier. You changed into one of Cole's t-shirts and a pair of pajama shorts. Tying your hair up you made your way to the bathroom to wash your face and brush your teeth. While you were brushing your teeth Cole entered the bathroom where he began brushing his teeth as well. Once you both were done you laid under the covers together. You laid on Cole's chest while his arm was wrapped around you.

"Thank you Baby, I really appreciate everything you've done for me. I don't know what I would do without you." you spoke softly.

"I'd do anything for you, I just want to make sure you're okay. It hurts seeing you so upset. And don't worry, everything will be okay, if theres anything, anything at all that I can do to help you please tell me." he replied

"Thank you, i love you so much"

Being on tour with Dylan meant most of your time was spent on tour busses and venues. There was hardly time for both of you to be able to have time alone let alone go out alone. Today, however, was different. The boys finally had an off day in between shows allowing you to do whatever you wanted. You and Dylan were laying in your shared hotel room tangles up under white sheets as the morning sun was peaking through the blinds.

"What do you want to do today?" Dylan asked

"I don't know I kinda just want to stay like this all day" You replied.

"As much as I want to stay here with you forever babe, I think we should go do something. Who knows when the next time we'll have time to go out will be."

"You have a point. I saw an antique shop not too far from here on our way. Do you want to go?"

"I'm down!"

You let out a sigh right before both of you got up out of bed and began getting ready to go the local antique shop. You both decided to dress casual, your favorite pair of jeans and crewnecks, unintentionally matching.

"Ready baby?" Dylan asked.

You nodded as he reached for your hand as you both headed out the hotel room door and down to the lobby to meet your Uber. Other than the radio playing softly in the background the car ride was silent. But it was a comfortable silence, you and Dylan sat next to each other, your head rested and his should and his head rested on yours while your hands were interlocked. Both of you were taking in the peace of being alone together for the first time in weeks. As you arrived both of prepared to hop out of the car excited to explore what the antique shop held. As you were getting out of the car you could already see all the trinkets and vintage items through the shops window. Dylan held the door open for you as you walked in already scanning around the shop figuring out where to start.

"Let's go left and make our way around."

You eagerly grabbed Dylan's hand and began leading the way to the first section of vintage items.

"For someone who wanted to stay in bed all day you sure are excited" he teased.

"Shut up" You replied playfully.

This first section was filled with vintage accessories including hats, gloves, sunglasses, jewelry, etc.

"What do you think?" You asked posing with a large tall black hat resembling Abraham Lincoln's hat.

"I love it, very presidential babe!" Dylan replied as both of you laughed.

You both continued to walk through the aisles sorting through everything from vintage records, clothes, and memorabilia until something caught Dylan's eye. At the end of the aisle was a large white box with a red curtain and a sign on the side that read "Vintage Photo Strips $4!"

"Babe, we should go take photos in the photo booth c'mon."

He didn't even wait for you to reply, he immediately grabbed your hand and began leading you into the photo booth. As you sat down Dylan slid four $1 bills into the photo booth.

"What poses should we d-" Dylan cut you off by wrapping his arms around you and kissing you on the forehead as a bright flash went off. Getting caught off guard you began smiling and giggling beginning to look up facing your boyfriend, another bright flash went off. He pulled you in kissing you on the lips, a third bright flash going off.

"I wasn't ready!" you exclaimed, both of you now giggly and smiling ear to ear.

"Let's see how they came out" Dylan pulled the curtain aside sliding out of the booth and reaching his hand out to help you get out. You both make your way the the slot waiting for the photos to print out.

"I hope the photos came out good" You said as the photos finally came out. Dylan reached for them and took the first look

"They came out amazing, you're going to love it!" He turned the strips around and handed them to you smiling. As you looked at the photos your smile began to grow. You couldn't take your eyes off the strips, you could really see just how much you both love each other.

(Photo above for visual.)

"They're perfect." Your voice soft. Dylan stepped close to your side his hand on your lower back staring down at the photos along with you. You looked up to him, both of you leaning in for a kiss.

"I love you."

"I Love you too baby" You both spoke softly and sweetly.

"I'm going to put these away so we don't lose them." You say as you reach to put them in your bag.

"Good idea." You both continue to walk through the antique store with your hands locked together until you finally made it back to the entrance meaning your exploration had come to an end. Dylan ordered another Uber back to the hotel. You both dressed down, got back in bed, in the same position you were in before getting up in the morning. You both laid in silence slowly dozing off.

"Goodnight babe."