3 words ... (justin x ryan)

tiktok party [save me] (part 3) .

WARNING: there will be cussing and fighting in this chapter. very sensitive topic spoken about. you have been warned.

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~ ryan's pov ~

justin has been gone for way too long. i have to go look for him.

like ...

now.

i get up and walk over to oli who is checking in on regie.

"im gonna go get justin"

"okay"

with that i nod and speed walk to the direction i saw him go when he originally left.

im so nervous. i really hope nothing happened to him. i love him.

im in the hallway and i begin to check every single room.

i will not stop searching till i find him.

~ justin's pov ~

holy shit ...

im terrified ...

am i about to get r@ped right now ???

please, ryan ...

come quick.

the strange, unknown man, starts to walk towards me ...

"you are so cute"

he starts to laugh ..

im petrified at this point ....

as he walks closer, i back up. i end up hitting my back against the wall.

tears start filling my eyes. then falling simply.

"aww dont cry pretty boy"

i dont think anyone will hear but should i just scream ?? will anyone hear me ?? probably not. should i just let him do what he wants so i can leave ??? will anyone notice im gone ?? will anyone care ??

forget it.

i do it. i scream.

please someone hear me ...

~ ryan's pov ~

i hear a familiar scream. justin.

i run to the room i heard it from and i see a stranger on top of justin against the wall, trying to take off justins hoodie.

oh hell no.

no one touches him.

i rip that bitch off of justin.

im so ready to punch him.

how dare he.

how dare he touch justin.

he is about to get his ass beat.

~ third person pov ~

ryan looks the unknown man in the eyes and gives him a death glare. if looks could kill, this man would be dead.

ryan doesnt waste anymore time. its time to fight.

ryan throw the hardest punch he can. it connects. the man falls straight to the floor. ryan stands over him and start throwing punches left and right.

justin is still crying as hard as possible.

"r- ryan p-please s-s-stop f-fighting ..." tears still streaming down not even able to speak properly.