Imagines ✧ OGOC & Magcon | DISCONTINUED

N.M/J.G - Brother's Best Friend.

• Could you do an imagine where you are gilinsky's sister and you start dating nate and once gilinsky finds out he gets super angry and starts fighting nate but you step in and resolve it??

-- (Gilinsky's POV) --

Me and Johnson walk into our apartment we share with the guys, we moved out of Omaha to pursue our careers but we all missed our family, especially me. I missed my sister, she's my fraternal twin but we still look the same.

I kick off my shoes and head to my bedroom but I walk past Nate's and freeze, hearing the voice I've missed for the past two months. Y/N's.

I open the door with force and tighten my jaw when I see my best friend straddling my sister's waist whilst he kisses her neck. The door slamming against the wall caught their attention.

-- (Y/N's POV) --

I gulp, looking at my brother's raging eyes and tense body. "Hey bro." I awkwardly smile, Nate climbs off the bed and stands in a defensive stance, glaring at my brother.

"Don't look at us like that." Nate frowns, Jack's head snaps in his direction.

"Like what Skate? Like you're kissing my fucking sister? My twin!" He yells, I sigh and rub my head.

"Can we just calm-"

"Dude calm down, we were-"

"Don't try and excuse yourself Nate, you were kissing my sister and that's it. Are you two together or something?" Jack asks, the vein in his neck prominent.

Nate looks at me, his fists clenched and his jaw sharp.

"Yes, 6 months tomorrow." I reply quietly, I hear Jack scoff.

"And I'm only just finding out about this? 6 fucking months!" He yells, Johnson appears at the doorway. "Did you know about his?" He asks, Johnson shakes his head with his hands up in defence.

"Not a thing bro." He tells my brother, I stand up and thread my fingers through Nate's.

"Jack we're happy, I don't see the prob-" Nate kisses my head when I announce we're happy but Jack lunges for him and pins him to the closest wall.

I go to pull him off but Johnson pulls me back. "Jack get off him!" I yell, anger boiling inside of me.

But Jack punches Nate and throws him into the wall, I shriek in shock. "Don't ever fucking touch my sister, 6 months or 6 years, you don't fucking touch her." Jack yells, Nate punches him back, knocking him down to the floor.

Sammy appears from all the loud noise and tries to calm them but it's no use, fists still connect to faces. "Nate stop!" I shout, Nate looks at me and drops his fist, shoving Jack to the floor again.

Everybody stays still, Nate and Jack breathe heavily and curse every few seconds from the blood dripping from their nose and lips.

"Get out. Everybody get out." I say, ushering them to the door. It's the spare bedroom where I'll be staying so I don't feel bad.

--

A knock at my door wakes me up from my nap. "Come in," I mutter, Nate strolls in and lays beside me, I curl up in his arms. "I forgive you but I'm still mad that you punched him."

"You have every right to be, he's your brother but he threw the first punch." He shrugs.

"I know, I'm uh, I'm sorry about that." I mumble, lifting his short sleeve over his shoulder to trace his tattoos.

There's another knock at the door, Jack walks in without permission. "We need to talk." He sighs, glaring at Nate before looking at me.

"Sit down." I shrug, Nate and I sit against the headboard, hand in hand.

"I was out of order, I shouldn't have flipped out and I shouldn't have fought with you. I can see that you're happy together so I'm gonna' give you once chance." He mutters, playing with the hem of his sweater.

"Did Johnson put you up to this?" I ask, knowing when Jack isn't truthful.

He sighs in defeat. "Yes but it's true, Nate if you upset her, even the slightest of arguments, I will not hesitate to kick your ass." He frowns, Nate shrugs.

"Bring it on, you'll be waiting for a while though." He smirks, I squeeze his hand.

"Whatever, you don't kiss or show any affection in front of me." He mutters, his eyebrows furrowing.

"We'll save that for the bedroom." Nate chuckles, winking at me.

"Strike one, you get three strikes and then I slap you." Jack says as I blush.

"Fair enough, so we cool?" Nate asks, offering Jack a handshake.

"Yeah we cool." And with that, they do their bro shake.