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Locking them out

You did go out with the boys and Sammy for pizza, but once Matt thought it'd be a good idea to tweet a pic of the pizzeria, it all went down. Two dozen fans arrived and surrounded the boys. Even after the pizza arrived. You ate two slices and waited for the boys to eat, who were still talking to the fans.
After half an hour, you got frustrated and scribbled a note on a napkin and put it on Gilinsky's plate.
"I am going back to the hotel, enjoy the fans."
You caught a cab and headed back.
An hour later, there were multiple knocks on your door, with the pleads of the boys.
"Y/N we are so sorry"
"Please let us in"
"Don't you dare turn that TV up."
"I know you can hear us."
"Please please please Y/N"
You just turned up the PLL marathon and sighed. After ten minutes, the knocking died down and you thought they left.
Then you received a snap from Nash. (Pic above)
You sighed with defeat and started unlocking the door. You opened it and were immediately surrounded by the two Jacks who hugged you tightly.
"We are so sorry Y/N" Gilinsky mumbled into your shoulder.
"We didn't mean to make you upset." Johnson pleaded.
You went around and each of the boys and hugged them with kindness and forgiveness.
Once you had gotten to Matt, you crossed your arms.
"If we are all out, don't tweet a picture. Wait till after."
He nodded frantically and picked you up, holding you tightly till you felt like you had no air.
After that you stood in front of the boys and announced,
"You all owe me dinner. Place of my choice and all phones will be in the center of the table. My time with you boys is my time, deal?"
They all nodded and pulled you into one big group hug.
"We love you Y/N" Shawn said quietly
"Please don't stay mad" Hayes begged with puppy dog eyes.
"Who wants to watch TV?" You questioned, forgetting your little fit earlier.
You piled into your room. The Jacks, Matt, Taylor, Shawn and you smushed together on the bed while Sammy, Hayes and Aaron took the couch, leaving Nash, Cam and Carter to sit on the floor in front of the bed. After a long battle to decide to watch, you all settled on an Adam Sandler marathon.
You couldn't stay mad at the boys, they were your family. And family always stays together, no matter what.