#dimitri mitropoulos one shot

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Girls Change Everything-Dimitri Mitropoulos x Reader

(GIF credit to @mrpeteparker)

Requested by anonymous: 'Could you do a Dimitri Mitropoulos from Riot Club imagine where she's an American that Dimitri likes to flirt/banter with and he obviously has real feelings for that the Riot Club tries to manipulate his feelings for her and it causes him to stand up to them proving how deeply he cares for her?'

Characters: Dimitri Mitropoulos x Reader, mentions of the club

Meanings: (Y/N)=Your name

Warnings: Swearing, mention of sex, vulgar talk about women, arguing, fluff

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Dimitri casually leaned against the bar, waiting to be served. He was bored, he didn't want to speak about new club rules, he just wanted to get pissed with his mates. It was the end of a long week, uni had been piling a shit tonne of work of him, and all he needed was a drink... And maybe a shag.

"Glass of pinot please." a distinct voice said next to Dimitri at the bar.

He turned his head, eyes locking on the beautiful woman beside him. She stood tall, flicking her hair back over her shoulder as she passed the server the money for her drink. Dimitri angled himself towards her, turning on his charm.

"An American," he started,"how exotic."

The girl's head snapped towards him, before smiling and taking a drink."The Greek calling America exotic? Really?"

"You know who I am?"

"I've heard of you and your group. It's all anyone talks about really. Gets annoying."

He hummed. She hadn't bit at him, it was banter."Well, maybe I should enlighten you, tell you if these stories are true or not."

"Won't your friends mind?"

"Fuck them."

The two of them were tucked away on a small table in a corner, not afraid to be close to each other. There were laughs erupting from them, playful shoves, and at all times there was eye contact. They didn't care who was around them, they knew people were watching, itching to gossip with their friends the next day. Uni could be so boring, all work no play, so the tiniest change on socialising sparked everyone's interests.

"So you left your family to come here?" Dimitri asked before drinking.

(Y/N) nodded."How could I refuse? Obviously I miss them all, but this is an amazing opportunity. And it'll benefit everyone in the long run."

"Well, guess I'll just have to keep an eye on you." he leaned back, his arm already around the back of her chair.

"What for?"

"Make sure you stay out of trouble."

"What if I enjoy trouble?"

"Then you'll actually make my life a little easier."

"What, because you are trouble?"

"Only if you want me to be."

"Dims, mate, you coming back st any point?, Or should we expect you in the morning?" They were interrupted by Guy, who was smiling but only out of politeness.

"Guy, this is (Y/N), (Y/N) this is Guy, my best mate." Dimitri introduced them, though there was no brightness behind his words.

"Nice to meet you." she said.

"Yeah." Guy replied."So..."

"Mate, just fill me in tomorrow yeah?"

"It's not really a club meeting without all the members."

"James will just speak about the usual shit he says, I'm not missing out on anything."

"Dimitri, if you need to go, we can reschedule." (Y/N) piped up.

"Yes, thank you (Y/N), how thoughtful." Guy was beginning to get pissed off.

"No, I don't need to do anything." Dimitri said.

"Dims, the girl is letting you go."

"It's (Y/N), remember, I'm not just a girl."

"Well, to him you are."

Guy had silenced them. (Y/N) scoffed, already downing the rest of her wine and grabbing her bag. The British were either cowards and hid their true feelings, or too blunt and were just plain arse holes.

"No, (Y/N), don't listen to him." Dimitri went after her, ignoring the glares being sent by his friend.

(Y/N) stopped outside the pub, confusing Dimitri as she began laughing."Oh I love annoying British people, you're all wound up so tightly."

"What?"

"I think your friend was getting a little jealous back there. Give me your phone."

He quickly passed it to her, unlocked, watching as she typed in her number. God, this girl was fast.

"Text me when you're free. I'll let you get back to your friends before they all come and throw a tantrum. See ya Dims." she briefly pecked his lips, walking away without waiting for another word from him.

He watched her as she left, finally going back inside when he heard his name being called. As soon as this fucking meeting was over, his attention would be back on (Y/N).

She liked him. She had always preferred the confident boys, even the cockiness; but she believed it was because she could handle it, and it was always funny to see boys squirm under a woman's confidence. Her smile lit up when he finally messaged her. It was stupid, she hardly knew him, but he was intriguing. Even if nothing came out of it, that's what uni was for, she wasn't going to waste her life mourning over what could have been.

"Dimitri, that was a quick response." (Y/N) happily sighed as she opened her dorm door for him. It was the next morning, the usual Sunday feeling sinking into everyone.

"I don't like to waste time." he started to let himself in, until (Y/N) put a hand on his chest, pushing him back.

"Oh, I don't think we're quite there yet."

"Oh, right, I just thought-"

"I need some coffee before we get into all that."

Everyone was surprised when they saw Dimitri and (Y/N) hanging out multiple times around campus. It was no secret that they had fucked, and just like that people assumed she was just another girl on Dimitri's list. But here they were, enjoying lunches together, walking each other to their lectures, even studying together (though they never did get through much revision).

"Dimitri, what the fuck is going on with you and Miss America?" Harry asked.

"Piss off Villiers." Dimitri sighed.

"Tell us, is she really that good of a fuck?"

"It's not all about fucking you know Villiers."

The club laughed out loud, shoving Dimitri around.

"What happened to 'girls for now, girls for later'?" Toby sniggered.

"Some of us aren't idiots mate."

"She's quite a free spirit, isn't she?" George added, trying to be nice.

"Meaning she's into kinky stuff." Guy suggested.

"Well she's definitely not getting that with Dimitri." Harry said.

Dimitri immediately snapped at him."Why not?"

"Because you couldn't handle it."

"Right, I'm fucking amazing at fucking, alright? And at least I'm not having to go get checked every weekend, I've seen some of the birds you drag back with you."

Tension was rising within the group, some boys wondering if this was actually serious and others hiding their laughter. Harry scoffed, focusing on the beer in front of him. Dimitri knew this would happen, and it fucked him off. Like all the lads, he had messed around with girls, never taking them seriously, and as much as it sickened him to be so cliche, (Y/N) was different. He wasn't annoyed by her after they had sex, he didn't want her leaving immediately. At first he thought it was because he wanted to go another round, but when he found himself getting breakfast with her, a new feeling ha developed.

"They just don't understand." Dimitri whined, enjoying laying his head in (Y/N)'s lap. He found himself venting to her as soon as she stepped into his room.

"They'll come round to it, once they stop messing around."

"Well, boys will be boys."

She shook her head."No, that's not an excuse. Always hated that saying, makes you lot get away with anything."

"Sorry."

"Oh, no, Dims I didn't mean it like that. There are some horrible men in the world though."

"Well, you won't have to deal with them whilst I'm around. Though I'm sure you were dealing with them long before I came along."

"You're right, but it's much nicer having someone next to you."

Someone briefly knocked on the door before letting themselves in. The couple watched as Guy hesitated in the doorway, not realising (Y/N) would be there.

"What do you want?" Dimitri plainly said as he sat up.

"Can I come in? I want to talk."

"Actually (Y/N) and I were-"

"Dimitri," (Y/N) interrupted,"let him in."

Guy closed the door as Dimitri gestured for him to clem in. The men stood opposite each other, though there was no eye contact.

Guy started."Mate, I'm sorry."

Surprised, Dimitri finally looked at him."For what?"

"For all those things we were saying about your relationship. It was wrong. Just cause you've got a girlfriend doesn't mean you're any different than what you were before."

"Oh... Right."

"I was just....You weren't around as much."

"Yeah."

"Yeah."

(Y/N) rolled her eyes, laughing at their awkwardness."Oh my god, would you two just admit you missed each other and make up? Come on, it's been obvious. Guy, you've been jealous that Dimitri has been spending most of his time with me, and Dimitri, you've missed your friend. You know Guy, he actually talked about you a lot-"

"Alright (Y/N)." Dimitri stopped her before she went too far.

Guy chuckled."She really says it how it is, doesn't she?"

The three of them smiled, and (Y/N) watched as the two friends hugged, patting each other on the back as men did. Picking up her handbag, she clasped a hand on each of their shoulders.

"Right then, I say we celebrate this forgiveness in the pub. Perhaps Guy can tell me something about Dimitri that I don't know yet?"

Guy was eager to dive into embarrassing stories, already looping her arm through his. Dimitri struggled to keep up as they practically ran off, dreading to think what stories Guy could be telling her. He had wanted them to get along, but this wasn't what Dimitri had in mind.

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Aid

Dimitri Mitropoulos

Angst, heartbreak, comfort, fluff

Fandom: The Riot Club

Request: "Hey I love your writing!! Could you please do a Riot Club imagine where the reader is Guy's girlfriend and when they break up Dimitri sees her crying alone and get angry with Guy? Could you make it fluff? Thank you ❤"

Word count: 449

gif is not mine.

Sometimes you would give anything in order not to feel a single emotion, and now is one of these times. Something happened, you’re not entirely sure how or why, but Guy broke up with you. You’re not a teenager anymore and neither is he, so there’s no need to make an outrageous scene. This has happened to you before, so you just decided to roll with it.

The problem is, you are the most sensitive person on Earth. It is both blessing and a curse for you to feel everything so very deeply.

It was so hard to walk among the walls of Oxford University and occasionally bump into Guy. You thought that your relationship was beautiful, well, it was, but it seems that Guy didn’t feel as much love as you did for him.

One day you felt exceptionally overemotional and knowing that the next lecture will be the one with Guy, you decided to ditch it. You went outside and seated yourself onto the edge of a pure white marble fountain and mingled your shoes into the little gravel stones. Your mind idly traveled back to the peak of you and Guy, you let yourself drown into these blissful, idyllic memories.

Your eyebrows knitted together in confusion when you saw droplets of tears land onto your shoes. How long have you been crying?

Realizing that now, you started weeping even harder, squeezing your eyes shut as hard as you can, as if trying to banish these memories that hurt you so acutely.

“Y/N?” Suddenly, you heard a familiar voice pronounce your name.

As if hit with a wet rag, you curtly raised your head and met Dimitri’s warm eyes.

“Dimitri? What are you doing here?” You asked, hastily wiping your tears away.

“Uh, I have a free period. What are you doing here?” He asked, referring to your tears.

It was as if some barrier had placed itself deep in your throat, preventing you from articulating any decent sound, leaving you to the currently only option of crying.

Dimitri murmured something under his breath and sat down next to you, carefully and gently weaving one arm around your waist and squeezing just a little.

“Y/N, he’s an utter fool. You really deserve better.”

“Thanks, Dimitri. It’s just feels like I’ve done something wrong—“

“It’s not you, God no. It’s him, that fool. He’s like a kid, doesn’t understand what he wants.”

There were a couple moments of silence between you two while you turned to look at him, appreciating the fact that he’s here comforting you.

Suddenly, a shy smile broke out on your face. “Thank you.” You mumbled and hugged him, feeling much lighter now.

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Car Share-Dimitri Mitropoulos x Reader

(GIF credit to @cast-away-my-doubt)

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Summary: (requested by anonymous): ‘dimitri mitropoulos imagine? How about reader goes to the bull head and sees what he’s done and said to Lauren and since he’s so drunk and around friends so he keeps up his macho hedonist front that sparks a fight? He try’s (or does) get reader back? I love your work!!’

Characters: Dimitri Mitropoulos x Reader

Meanings: (Y/N)=Your name

Warnings: swearing, verbal abuse to women, some physical too, mention of drugs, mention of sexual acts

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“(Y/N), thank you so much for this, you really didn’t have to give me a lift.” Lauren said as I parked up at the Bull’s Head.

“It’s fine. Miles needs your help and he’s my friend too.” I smiled at her.

“You can go back to the uni, we’ll get a taxi back. Lauren, it’s absolutely fine. I’ll wait here.”

“Are you sure?”

“Of course, it’s going to cost you loads to get back this time of night.”

“OK, I’ll be back in a bit.”

She got out of the car, smoothing down her dress before hastily walking inside. It was a very strange text for her to recieve, especially from Miles. But he was with his little club, he was probably pissed and wanted an easy way home. I wished that he hadn’t joined them, he wasn’t the type of guy they usually took in. However, I couldn’t be a hypocrite to myself; I may have not liked what the club did, but there was one particular member who I somehow couldn’t hate.

Dimitri Mitropoulos, the stunning Greek that I had the pleasure of sitting next to in many lectures. Like his friends, he was charming, charismatic, and surprisingly nice to me. As awkward as it was to say, my family were rich, though definitely not the richest at the university. I had assumed Dimitri would look down on me like they did everyone else, so I was shocked when we held a conversation throughout the whole lecture instead of listening to our professor. We had even been on a couple of dates, though nothing was official yet. Though many had commented on that, wondering just as much as I was; he hadn’t thrown me away like the other girls he ‘dated’, but some doubt still crept in now and then.

I scrolled through all my social media on my phone as I waited, checking the time every so often. I realised quite a lot of time had passed since Lauren left, and they’re was a strange feeling in my stomach. It wouldn’t hurt to check on her, I knew the guys anyway. As I got out of the car and into the pub, I was surprised with how small it was, not a place I would find the Riot Club. They’re were mostly old people and a big family, no young people besides us. I remembered that they had mentioned the back room being privately rented to them, heading there quickly. But before I entered, I heard their voices, and what I heard made me stop.

“How would you like to make three hundred pounds tonight?”

There were hushed giggles from the boys as Lauren questioned him. as did I from outside.

“You see, we had this lady friend, um....the landlord sent her away.”

There was an objection from Miles before Lauren silenced him.“What sort of lady friend?”

There were different voices shouting out by now.“Service industry, just a few blowjobs!”

Miles spoke out again.“OK, that’s my girlfriend, could you please stop!”

“OK, sorry, sorry!” I realised that it was Alistair.“I didn’t realise that you two were exclusive. What was it you said earlier? Girls for now, girls for later?”

MY mouth opened in shock at Miles’ words. How could he say a thing like that?! I was denying how the club was going to effect him, that he wouldn’t turn out like the rest, but there he was, talking about women like they were nothing. He started to defend himself, though no one was backing him up. I was about to barge in when Dimitri’s voice rang out; was he going to calm the situation down?

“Chaps, chaps!” everyone quietened down.“I think that’s a bit insulting to Lauren actually.”

I left out a sigh of relief.

“Three hundred quid? No, no, no, surely it should be something that actually makes a difference?”

What was happening?

“Like, um....twenty-seven grand? That’s three years tuition fees, just for a few blowjobs.”

That was it. 

I threw the doors open dramatically, eyes wide like a maniac as they landed on Dimitri. He looked scared, as did everybody else, though for different reasons. 

The table was scattered with empty bottles of wine and champagne, as well as the glasses they were poured into. Bowls of pudding were also amongst the mess, none of them eaten. The boys looked drunk, were acting drunk, and from the look of their eyes, they had taken something else that night too.

“Oh, fuck, who’s this?” one shouted out.

“It’s (Y/N)! Oh, it’s Dimitri’s piece!” Guy slurred.

“(Y/N),” Dimitri hastily stood up, almost knocking his chair over,“what-”

“I gave Lauren a lift. We assumed Miles would be pissed and she would need help getting him home.” I snapped.“How dare you say those things to Lauren, who do you think you all are?”

“Oh enough with the theatrics.” Alistair whined as he smoked.

“Miles,” Lauren caught his attention,“well?”

“I-I mean it’s your choice.”

Oh for fucks sake.

“It’s my choice?”

“No, what I meant was, it’s a lot of money-”

“She’s not a prostitute Miles!” I interrupted.“You can get home by yourself, come on Lauren.”

“(Y/N), just shut up, let the couple...or not couple have their moment.” Dimitri waved his hand dismissively at me. 

I scowled at him.“You’re all drunk, and I’m expecting drugs to be involved. We’ll go and you can go back to your little party.”

“Little party? Do you know how much we’re spending here tonight?”

“Do I look like I give a shit?”

“Oh here she goes, pretending like she doesn’t care!”

“Excuse me?”

“That’s all you ever do is pretend. Pretend that I’m not in the club, pretend I don’t do things like this with the lads, pretend that I actually care about you!”

I could feel my tough exterior fading away.

“God, it’s pathetic. I’m in the fucking Riot Club! I don’t have relationships, I just fuck whoever I want to! Don't they say that the truth comes out when you're drunk? Especially when you're shitfaced." he giggled as he lost his balance.

"What are you saying?"

"Do you really think this...whatever the hell we're doing was serious? I needed someone to do the work for me, the fucking was an added bonus."

"You're an arsehole, how dare you speak to me like that, and Lauren?! We're people, women are people! And I know you're just acting macho to try and impress your friends, act like you don't have feelings."

"(Y/N), stop trying to justify this. He fucked you, then fucked you over. Leave while you still have some dignity left." Alistair frowned at me.

"You want to talk to me about dignity? Look what you've done to this place! You have no respect for others, as we just witnessed, and you're all acting like a bunch of arrogant twats."

"What's wrong girls? You think you're better than us?" Ed said from behind us. He and Harry were blocking the doors, my heart rate accelerating as I thought about what they could do to us.

I turned around."Morally, yes."

"Wouldn't touch them with a barge pole."

"We've got the best sperm in the country, you should be on your knees thanking us for letting you drink it." Harry smirked, the rest of the boys getting rowdy.

"Dimitri," I caught his attention, his act slowly fading away,"you're just going to let this happen are you?"

He straightened his back."It's the club-"

"Oh, for fucks sake-"

"Just leave (Y/N), before things get worse."

"I think we're past that."

"Chaps, let them go."

I stared at Dimitri, not believing how quickly this all turned around. Lauren went to open the door, pushing it the wrong way. Ed seemed to go to help her, but instead forcefully turned her around and kissed her, Lauren's whimpers cried out as she wriggled around. Miles and I yelled out for them to stop, both being restrained by the boys. Although I wanted to help her, I started to worry for my own safety. Guy easily held me back as he laughed, and I had never felt so scared in my life. Suddenly, I was yanked away from Guy’s grasp, it was Dimitri, looking angry at his friend; even though I was thankful for the rescue, I shoved him off of me, crying as I ran after Lauren. She was way ahead of me,  but I soon caught up, unlocking my car, both of us breathing heavily as we climbed in.

“I-I’m sorry (Y/N). I shouldn’t have let you come here.” Lauren breathed out.

“No, don’t be. You haven’t done anything wrong.” I sniffed, wiping away my tears as I started the engine, speeding away from the place as I tried to push aside what just happened.

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‘Miles tried talking to me in the library. Told him to leave us alone or we’ll report them’

I quickly replied to Lauren, hoping that she was OK. I hadn’t left my room since I got in last night, curled up in my bed, trying to not to think about the night before. How could they be like that? I understood that they did horrible things, but I had never expected that. When Ed forced his kiss upon Lauren, the breath had been knocked out of me; there were so many of them and two of us. No, don’t think that much into it, just be grateful nothing else happened.

Deciding to get some fresh air, I dressed casually, grabbing my phone and keys before leaving. It was a quiet Sunday at the university, the rain adding to the gloomy effect. Aimlessly walking down the halls, I froze in my place as I saw who was crowded ahead of me. Most of the club were sat or stood around, looking hungover and miserable. Before I could run away, they all looked up at me, Dimitri not even hesitating before heading towards me. Spinning on my heel, I sped up my pace, not sure which way to turn to get away from him. But he caught up to me sooner than expected.

“(Y/N), (Y/N) wait!” Dimitri shouted.

“I don’t want to talk to you.” I snapped back.

“Please, I want to apologise!”

For some reason, I stopped, waiting for him to catch up. He rounded me to stand in front, looking disheveled.

“(Y/N), I am so sorry,” he held me hands but I snatched them away,“I...I know what I said, and you were right, it was a front. I absolutely care about you, the club, it’s just...”

“I can’t believe what you said to Lauren last night.” I mumbled.

He sighed.“I wasn’t expecting her to say yes! I knew she would say no, it was all a big joke!”

“It wasn’t funny! Do you know how vulnerable we felt in there? What sort of situation did that look like to you?”

“I wanted to get you out of there as soon as possible. Some dickhead texted Lauren to mess with Miles, and things got out of hand.”

“Do you actually have anything meaningful to say to me? Cause if not I’m leaving.”

“How can I make it up to you?”

“I don’t think you can.”

“No, there has to be something. Please, I...I regret everything I said. I do care about you. I want to keep taking you out, treating you to nice things, and-”

I backed away from him.“Dimitri, I think it’s going to take some time for me to even be near you.”

“What are you saying?”

“Just, stay away from me for now. Perhaps...perhaps things will change in future, but not now.”

He nodded.“If that’s what it takes.”

He slumped away, looking over his shoulder one last time. The tears I was holding back spilled out, and I found myself ugly sobbing, though it was drowned out by the heavy rain. Finding another way back to my room, I slammed the door shut, collapsing onto my bed again. Why was I so conflicted about this? I should hate him, I hated the others, why not him? It was all too confusing, it started to give me a headache. Would I stay true to my word? Would it take time for me to even come close to forgive him? Who knew, and did I care in that moment? Yes, too much.

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‘I like you either way’-Dimitri Mitropoulos x Reader

(GIF credit to @club-riot)

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Summary: requested by @champagneholland : ‘Dimitri wants to go out with the reader, even if she is not interested at all. After insisting for days and days, she accepts. The reader does everything not to impress him (no makeup, casual clothes...) and this makes Dio fall for her even more’

Characters: Dimitri Mitropoulos x Reader

Meanings: (Y/N)= Your name

Warnings: Swearing, mentions of sex

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Feeling something hit the back of my head, I looked around, confused at the sensation. On the floor was a scrunched up piece of paper, which I assumed was the object that hit me. As I glanced around the library, I couldn’t find the culprit, seeing everyone staring at their computers, their noses deep in a book or drowning beneath plies and piles of paperwork. I opened the piece of paper, scoffing as I read the message inside.

You look like you could use a break.

Let me take you out for lunch?

Dimitri

Rolling my eyes, I placed it beside me, not bothering to reply. I knew Dimitri, like most boys he was only after one thing, and I was not going to fall into his traps. He was a typical fuckboy, Dimitri loved to play games and pick up then drop girls whenever he pleased. I continued with my work, thinking that after my rejection he would leave me alone, perhaps move on to another girl in the room. Before I could even type another word, another ball of paper was thrown at me. I stayed still, waiting to see if anything else would happen; when nothing did, I put my focus back on the computer, until another piece of paper flew at me. Angrily grabbing the paper, I read the two messages again.

Surely you’re not ignoring me?

Come on, let’s get out of here

Standing up, I grabbed all three pieces of paper, heading towards the bin. Making a statement, I threw them in there, coincidentally finding Dimitri as I turned back around. He was sat at a computer, watching me with a smirk and a raised eyebrow as I walked back to my seat. I couldn’t see any stationary or books around him, surely he hadn’t come all the way here to bother me? And by sending my messages on a piece of paper? How old were we, 12?

After forcing myself to work for a few more hours, I finally decided to stop, needing to have a break from uni life. Dimitri had disappeared, much to my luck, and I could walk back to my dorm in peace. My pace was sluggish, the weight of the laptop, books and files were pulling me down. I was practically leaning against my door as I unlocked it, only to be stopped by my neighbour.

“Hey, (Y/N), Dimitri dropped by earlier, he was asking for you.” She explained.

“Did you tell him where I was?”

“No cause I didn’t know. But he seemed very persistent.”

“If he ever comes back and asks you again, don’t tell him please.”

“Why don’t you give him a chance? It seems he has his eye on you.”

“He seems to have his eye on a lot of things, I am not something he can just buy with his shed load of cash.”

The next few days went on like this. He would try to catch me after my classes, or if we were ever in the same room he would try to sit next to me; notes were still being passed to me and some days he even got me small gifts! They were usually food or drinks that I had been craving whilst studying but the freaky thing was that he knew exactly what to get. It was starting to get a little suspicious, seeing that he was paying attention to every little detail. I knew his way with women, which is what I was scared of, but I had never heard of him doing this for anyone else.

“Dimitri,” I sighed as I saw him waiting outside my room,“you know this is borderline stalking, right?”

He ignored my statement, blocking me from the door.“Let me take you out. Please, even if it’s just a drink.”

“No thank you.”

“Why not? You’ve never even given me a reason!”

I shoved him out of the way, starting to unlock the door.“Because I’ve seen what you do to girls. You and your little club find it funny to mess around with us, treat us like we’re important until you get bored. I am not going to put myself through that.”

As I closed the door, Dimitri held his arm out to stop it. I saw his face soften as I kept the door open, though his arm stayed where it was in case I slammed it in her face again.

“Give me one chance. I promise that nothing will happen if you don’t want it to. And if you don’t feel any different after, then I’ll leave you alone.”

I huffed, now debating the decision in my head. Although I was still cautious of him, Dimitri wouldn’t have put all of this effort in if he was just going to dump me straight afterwards; however there was still something in my mind telling me to be careful, to tread lightly around him in case he had been put up to this or was looking for a casual fuck. Suddenly, an idea popped into my mind that would put him to the ultimate test.

“Alright, you can take me out.” 

His eyes widened in shock.“Really?”

“Yes, but you’ve got to stick to your word.”

“Well then, I’ll be picking you up at eight tonight.” His cheeky tone came back as he winked at me, walking away merrily.

Time went by, though it didn’t bother me. I was in no rush to get ready. What I had planned would throw him off, he wouldn’t want to even be seen with me. It was five to eight, he would be here soon. Standing up, I checked my appearance in the mirror, satisfied with how I looked; though Dimitri wouldn’t be. There were knocks at the door, and I suddenly felt very excited. As I opened the door, I relished in Dimitri’s face as he saw my attire. All that I had on was a pair of my scruffiest jeans, an old graphic t-shirt, a worn out jacket and converse shoes. I hadn’t bothered with my hair, it was still in a messy bun from my nap and my makeup was just some chap stick. Bet he didn’t see that coming.

“Are we ready to go?” I asked, smirking. He would definitely not want to take me out looking like this.

“Well, I didn’t specify where we were going, my fault. Come on, we don’t want to be late.” He started to walk away, leaving me confused.

“Wait, what?” I stuck my head out of the door, watching as he kept on walking.

“We have reservations, it would be a shame if we missed it.”

I scurried after him, now wishing that I had actually made an effort. Surely he wouldn’t make me go out looking like this? Apparently he would, as he made no further comment. We walked side by side in silence, though I could have easily ranted on to him about letting me change. No, I couldn’t let him win, he’d change his mind by the end of the night. 

In true Dimitri style, he drove us in his flashiest car, not abiding to the speed limits or any rules of the road. He had the music blasting, sometimes a cringy song would come on and he would lip sync to it, glancing over to me every now and then; I wanted to laugh, though I couldn’t let him know I was enjoying myself. He pulled up in front of a restaurant that was known to be five stars as well as play host to many celebrities and those with more money than they could count. Dimitri looked natural in a place like this, I probably would have too if I was dressed accordingly. Without a second glance, Dimitri handed his keys to the valet driver, holding out his hand to me. I grabbed onto it without thinking, hating the fact that I was cowering behind him. 

We swiftly entered the restaurant and Dimitri waltzed up to the hostess, stating his name. As she scanned for the name, I didn’t miss the glance she threw my way, scrunching her nose up at my attire. I was starting to get fed up with the way she was looking at me and Dimitri could sense this.

“Sir, there is a dress code and your girlfriend does not reach our standards.” She pointed out, making a show of looking me up and down again.

Dimitri reached into his jacket, pulling out a wad of cash and throwing it down on the table in front of her.“Yes she does.”

“Right this way, sir.”

At first I thought that would be my ticket out of there. But after seeing him bribe her, I knew it wouldn’t work. Dimitri still had a hold of my hand, pulling me along after the hostess. I eyed him closely, waiting for him to slip up and glance at the hostess’ bum, something I could call him out on. To my surprise, none of that happened and we arrived at our table within seconds. Dimitri pulled out my chair for me, pushing it in as I sat down and looked around the room. Everyone had basically stared at me as I walked in, turning up their noses. I suddenly felt self conscience, though I wouldn’t let Dimitri see that.

“Don’t let them get to you. You look beautiful.” He commented. Perhaps I wasn’t the best actress.

I didn’t reply, instead picking up the menu and scanning what to eat. My eyes widened at the price list, never seeing anything so expensive in my life.

“Get whatever you want.” He spoke up again, noticing my uneasiness.

I kept looking over the menu, only to be startled slightly when a waiter started to pour wine even though we hadn’t ordered it.

Dimitri smiled.“I come here quite a lot, it’s my favourite place.”

“You bring the other girls here too?”

“No, only the pretty ones. So just you.”

I hid my blushing face behind the menu.“You shouldn’t be drinking, you’re driving remember?”

“I’ll get us a taxi, someone can pick up my car later.”

My shoulders slumped in defeat. He had an answer for everything, perhaps I wouldn’t win tonight. It was pointless, I had made a fool of myself, humiliating myself in front of a number of people. The waiter returned and took our orders, and I could no longer hide behind a menu.

“(Y/N), why are you trying so hard to not enjoy yourself?” he asked, leaning his elbows on the table.

“I’m not.” I defended.

“I understand why you didn’t want to come out with me.”

I didn’t say anything, wanting him to continue.

“I’m a player, I know that. But...fuck this is cheesy, but I didn’t want to be like that when I met you.”

“Why?”

“I just thought you stood out from everyone I had been with. You don’t care about my money, which is a first I must say. Plus you’re so more much interesting than the others.”

“You make it sound like you’ve been with a lot of girls, Dims.”

He sighed.“I won’t lie to you. You know the truth anyway.”

“Which is why I didn’t want to come.” I took a swig of my wine.

“Is this why you dressed like this? Why you’ve got this attitude tonight?”

I nodded.

“You could be wearing a potato sack as a dress and I still wouldn’t care.”

“What?”

“(Y/N), you don’t realise how much I like you. I couldn’t give a shit about how you dress. Though in all honesty, I wouldn’t mind treating you to a few things.”

I laughed, shaking my head as I did so.“I...I just don’t know Dimitri, we’re different people.”

“Opposite attract.”

I couldn’t help but smile again.“There’s no winning with you tonight, is there?”

My plan went straight out the window after that. After I let loose, it turned out that I had an incredible evening. Dimitri was charismatic and charming (though I already knew that) but it didn’t come off as snobbish. It attracted me to him more. I no longer cared about my clothes or how everyone was disapprovingly looking at us as we laughed out loud or messed around. Even when leaving in the taxi, we were still laughing, holding hands once again; however this time it wasn’t out of fear, it was because I wanted too.

Just like when we left, we were silent as Dimitri walked me to my dorm. We stopped outside my door, and then came the awkward encounter every person went through on their first dates.

“That wasn’t so bad now was it?” Dimitri teased, still holding one of my hands.

I smiled at the ground.“I’ll admit, I had a really good time. I’m just sorry for the way I acted earlier, it was very childish.”

“Don’t worry, it doesn’t matter anymore. I just wanted to show you that I could treat girls nicely, I’ve been a right twat in the past but I’ve changed. I wanted to change for you.”

“I’m sorry about the way I dressed too, I should have made an effort.”

“It doesn’t matter what you look like, I like you either way.”

“You know, I didn’t think I’ll be doing this.”

“Doing what-”

I cut him off by pulling his head down to reach mine, kissing him quickly. It seemed that he wasn’t satisfied with that, pushing me against my door as he kissed me again. When we finally parted, I smirked as I unlocked my door, closing it slowly.

“You’re not going to tease me like that are you?” he moaned.

“Dimitri, you said you were a changed man. That means no sex on the first date now.”

“What about the second one?”

I shrugged.“We’ll just have to wait and see, won’t we?”