best friends | 𝙠𝙖𝙧𝙡 𝙟𝙖𝙘𝙤𝙗𝙨

𝙩𝙬𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙮 𝙨𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣

y/n's pov (flashback):

"cmon karl i wore this just for you!"

i span in my costume, stumbling back to face him where he laughed 

"hey i made you laugh" i smile

he returned the smile, standing up and walking towards me

"why did you wear this" he wrapped his arms around my neck leaning his chin on my head

i felt my heart go 5x faster, wrapping my arms around his torso and hugging him tight

"you were upset, wanted to make you feel better"

"thanks y/n" 

his embrace got tighter, leading on hand to run thru my hair softly making me smile and snuggle more into him subconsciously 

"dont you dare fall asleep"

"well dont brush your fingers thru my hair" 

i heard a slight giggle before he kissed my head softly rocking us back and forth in the room

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y/n's pov (now):

"angie stop playing with my hair" i shrug 

her eyebrows furrow in confusion and she puts the hairbrush down

"i was gonna do your hair"

"maybe later okay?" i smile softly rubbing her arm

our hotel door bursts open with an angry nick strolling thru along with his shoes and suitcase

"take the bed with angie alright? i made myself a bed on the floor" i told him

"no y/n just because karl kicked me out doesn't mean you get the consequence on sleeping on the floor please stay on the bed with her" he pleaded

"no im sleeping on the floor"

"ill look like an ass to karl making you take the fucking floor. thats his future wife he doesn't want his best friend treating her like shit?"

"future .. wife?" i stutter out

"youre fucking stupid" angie laughs throwing a pillow towards him

after a few silent seconds nick sighs loudly dropping all his things

"im really sorry about all this"

"why are YOU sorry. karl should be if anything" angie retorted

"we like you here anyway" i smile

he sent back the smile, picking up what he dropped and throwing it on the bed

"nick! you almost threw your fucking suitcase on my hand!" angie shouts

nick blatantly stares at for a few secsonds before beginning to unpack

"be a dick i kick you out!"

"not if y/n is "happy im here" " he mocks me

"stop fighting like children" i laugh

"well hes an asshole" she points at nick, hes unbothered putting his stuff where they belong going back and forth from the room and the bathroom

"am not" he pouts "just fucking mad my own best friend kicked us out of our room. for his girlfriend who wasn't even invited in the first place!" at this point hes jumped onto the bed and smashed his face onto the pillow

angie and i exchange looks before she started laughing

"hey this isn't funny" nick spoke seriously 

"sorry i laugh when i dont know what the fuck to say" she answers 

i shake my head playfully and giggle a bit to myself. nick turns to face me and smashes a pillow onto my face and stuffs his face against the pillow once again to avoid being hit in the face. he looks up again letting a small laugh out