Prompt: Hi I love your one shots :) I was wondering if you could do one of Dylan sprayerry getting hurt on set and the cast and jeff Davis looks after him since his parents arnt there thanks x

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Being the only actual teen on Teen Wolf was kinda stressful for Dylan, especially because he he was so much younger than everyone on set. Being younger also meant that he was still in high school and was the newbie on set, but he didn't mind being smaller, because the cast all treated him like their little brother.

"Okay Dylan" Jeff told the teenager standing in front of him, "We're gonna do one more take and then you need to finish your geometry homework." Even though Dylan worked for him, Jeff wanted to make sure that he got a proper education.

The scene they were shooting was pretty simple, Liam was just in the background while Scott and Stiles had a bro moment.

"The little berry," Dylan O'Brian laughed throwing an arm around this 'name twin's' shoulder, as Tyler just said a simple 'hey bro'.

"Wanna come and play Halo after wrap" Dylan almost nodded at the other boys.

"Um, No I can't. Jeff wants me to do school work after this." Since he was only 16, Jeff Davis was his legal guardian for the time being, meaning that his was in charge of Dylan on and off set. Dylan then walked to his mark that was sightly behind others. In the scene, the boys were in the forest and right after Stott bromance moment, Liam was supposed to come up behind the two and tell them that they needed to run. The shot was going perfectly until the end, then Dylan S. stepped on a piece of uneven ground, he caught himself with his arms, but feel all the way to the ground anyway. He winced in pain and rolled onto his back, but as soon as he saw everyone watching him he sat up as Tyler pulled him the rest of the way up by his right hand.

"You okay" Tyler put his hands on Dylan's shoulders, and even though he grimaced, Dylan nodded. Tyler stared him down for a while wishing for once that he was actually Scott to be able to tell if Dylan was lying or not. Dylan shrugged him off and walked to the on-set classroom to do some school work.

As Dylan looked over his geometry homework he tried not to cringe at his awful handwriting, he ignored it for the time being and moved onto the next problem. Confused, Dylan stared at the problem for a while before zoning out.

"Dylan" A female voice broke Dylan out of his trance as he restrained himself from screaming, "Everything okay?"

"Holland" Dylan breathed, "Can you help me with this problem?"

Holland may not be a genius like Lydia was on the show, but Dylan knew that she could work her was around a math problem. She paused, "multiply both sides by 99 then plug it into the calculator."

"Thanks" Dylan started to write down the answer when Holland interrupted him again.

"What happened to your arm Lil Dyl"

Dylan's voice shook, "What do you mean?"

"You're left-handed" She replied, "You've been writing with your right hand. Why are you writing with your right hand, and don't give me a lame excuse"

"I fell during take, it's fine" Dylan said putting the pencil in his left hand and continuing, "See" Dylan masked the pain until she walked away. Then dropped the pen in pain.

It's just a sprain he told himself before walking towards both of the Tyler's and Dylan O'Brian.

"Hey Lil Dyl" Hoechlin said, it was first time they'd seen each other that day.

"Hey" He replied leaning against Tyler Posey who was standing next to him.

Tyler put an arm around his shoulder, as the continued their conversation. Dylan let himself zone out as he held his arm, he let his eyes close

"What the hell!" Dylan exclaimed as he felt himself fly through the air.

"Mornin' Lil Dyl," Dylan laughed catching him then throwing him to Cody who to the other Cody.

"Put. Me. Down." Dylan screamed as he was being thrown, he held on to his left arm tightly with his right making sure it didn't jerk around. "Jeff, tell them to stop!" Dylan screeched seeing Jeff standing in the corner out of his eye.

Jeff just smiled, shaking his head with his arms crossed. He wasn't gonna stop them, he knew that the boys messing around of pranking Dylan was their way of bonding with the teenager. He walked out to help Hoechlin and Holland film for their current scene. Dylan's anxiety grew and suddenly went into fight or flight mode, his brain's only thought was to get out of the situation. Knowing that he would have no other way out, Dylan started flailing, making it harder for the others to throw and catch him. He was crying from fear when Tyler finally caught and stopped the others from throwing him around.

"Hey Lil Dyl" Tyler cooed sitting down with Dylan in his lap, "It's okay, you're okay"

"No" Dylan groaned as he rolled away from Tyler onto the floor and his injured arm making a loud crack sound throughout set. Dylan screamed in pain and grabbed at his arm. "Oh my god my- my arm" Dylan breathed, tears were streaming down his cheeks and he kept figiting in pain.

"Someone get Jeff" Tyler yelled as the Cody's ran out and he sat on the ground, putting Dylan into his lap.

"What's wrong with you arm, buddy" Dylan knelled in front little Dyl, and wiped some of the tears away.

"I think it's broken" Dylan cried moving his hand away for his arm, it was bruised and swelling, the bone didn't break skin, but it was sticking out. Dylan started to cry harder as he turned to himself into Tyler's body, burying his face in his neck while Dylan rubbed his back. "Hurts," he whispered into Tyler's neck.

"I know babe," Tyler mumbled bouncing Dylan on his knee.

Cody came running back in, "Jeff can't leave" he panted coming to a stop. "He said to take him to the hospital if you need to."

"Yeah okay," Dylan said standing up and taking little Dylan into his arms. "Hospital for you Lil Dyl" hiking him higher onto his waist, he started to walk out, Tyler following closely behind him, both honestly didn't care if they were they were on call they just wanted to get there baby brother out of pain.

When Dylan woke up he had a cast on his left arm going an inch below his elbow, he had an iv in his right hand and he knew that he had just woken up from a bone realignment surgery. Dylan looked to his left and saw Jeff, on his phone, probably with his parents.

"No you don't have to fly down. He's awake now" Jeff hands the phone to Dylan.

"I promise, I'm alright" He says into the phone, before hanging up.

"You shouldn't have done that" Jeff told Dylan. "She's gonna worry out of her mind"

"Yeah, but she won't fly down" Dylan smiled sitting up in the bed.

"Just so you know" Jeff added looking Dylan strait in the eye, "Both the Tyler's, Cody's, Dylan, and Holland are at home waiting. They are refusing to leave until you get back and show them that you're okay, so unless you want them going through all our stuff we better go now."

Dylan rolled his eyes, but smiled as Jeff got up ruffling his hair before getting the discharge papers. Dylan didn't care if his friends went through his stuff or not, he only cared that his friends cared about him so much that they refused to leave his home until they knew that he was okay.