You break something pt 1 (LASHTON)
ASHTON:
You're hanging out with your brother Dalton because he came from Dallas to Sydney to visit. You were both currently at Ashton's house, out in his garage. Ashton still had one of his drum sets out here, but other than that, it was basically one big hangout space: couches, TV, video games, beanbags.
Ashton is inside getting snacks to watch a movie. Everything has been going well so far with Dalton's visit. But there is one problem right now, he's in your spot.
"You're in my spot, Dalton." You said, standing in front of him.
"It doesn't have your name on it, Y/N." He smiled smugly.
"We already talked about this, I get the purple beanbag!" You said, grabbing his hand and trying to tug him out of the chair.
"Y/N just let me sit here!" He whined. You kept pulling and your hand slipped.
"Y/N!" Dalton yelled as you fell into Ashton's drum set. He rushed over to you when Ashton walked in. His eyes widened as he saw his drum set.
"Y/N! Do you know how much this is gonna cost to fix?!?!" Ashton yelled.
"A-Ashton it w-was an accid-" you stuttered out.
"I don't want to hear it! Just get out!" He yelled. You nodded timidly, trying to stand up, but fell back down. Dalton caught you before you could hit the ground, helping you walk to the door of Ashton's house. He turned around, still holding you and spoke.
"You're an asshole, you know? She's hurt and you don't even give a crap. What a great boyfriend you are." He said sarcastically, turning back and walking out with you. You started to tear up and he noticed. "Hey, don't cry over him, he's not worth it. C'mon, he hurt you. It'll be okay babe." He said.
"I know..." you said.
"You're bleeding." He commented. You looked down at your arm and noticed that yeah, you were bleeding. Not a lot, but still bleeding. "Let's get you back to your apartment so you can get cleaned up."
LUKE:
You and your friend Victoria are sitting in your bedroom. Your best friend Luke was also over, he had brought his guitar to show you a new song he was working on. He was downstairs getting the pizza that you all ordered.
"Hey, you used to play guitar, didn't you?" Vic asked.
"Yeah, but I wasn't very good so I quit." You explained to her.
"Well, lets see." She said handing you Luke's guitar.
"No no no no. He'll kill me for touching it." You said.
"It'll be fine, just play." She said, and you did. You tried to remember a song that you learned and ended up strumming the chords to Blackbird by the Beatles. It's a super simple song, so you didn't think anything bad would happen.
Then the strings broke. You're eyes widened as you looked down to the three broken strings.
"Hide it!" Vic yelled.
"No!"
"Why not? He's gonna kill you!" She said.
"He's my best friend! I have to be honest with him." You said. The door opened to reveal Luke with the pizzas. He immediately looked to you, still having his guitar in your hand.
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