Y/n pov
I was running through the halls to find Lauren and get her back, for good. I ran back to the interview stage and saw them finishing up the interview and about to say bye to each other. Brad was even on stage holding Lauren's hand and getting ready to day bye when Chelsea brought up something after looking at her phone.
"Lauren, have you seen Brad's most recent interview taken earlier today?" Lauren shook her and looked towards the T.V. Chelsea motioned towards. We all watched the interview as Brad sat there nervously. Everyone was shocked by what Brad had said about Lauren in the interview, and Dinah had a death grip on his shirt as I came from back stage. Lauren was crying on the couch and being comforted by Camila, Ally, and Normani. He was trying to get out of Dinah's grip when he saw me coming towards him.
"You think it's okay to say something like that?!" I yelled at him as I approached him. Dinah backed off, seeing how pissed I was at him for basically publicly announcing that he thought Lauren was a slut. "What the fuck is wrong with you?!" I shoved him off of the stage and to the back.
"You should be honored to have even met her, let alone have the chance to date her. Did you even realize how lucky you were?" I shoved him back again. I stepled up to punch him and hit him right in the jaw, knocking him down. I started to walk towards him again when Dinah stopped me. She bear hugged me from behind and walked back, away from Brad.
"As much as I would love to see you beat his ass, Lauren needs you. But I, on the other hand, need to give him a poly beatdown." I stopped struggling in her grip and nodded. I walked over to Lauren as she walked back to Brad, cracking her knuckles and neck in the process. The girls all moved away when I came over and I knelt in front of Laur. I gently grabbed her hands and kissed them both. She looked up from her lap to look at me with her tear stained cheeks and puffy red eyes.
"Laur, babe, what he said he isn't true. You are the most amazing, incredible, and beautiful person, inside and out, that I have ever met. Brad is a prick and he doesn't deserve you. I was stupid to break up with you. I should've talked through it with you instead. Lauren, I'm absolutely and totally in love with you and if you let me have a second chance, you won't regret it. Plea-" She silenced me by crashing her lips onto mine. Her hands were around the back of my neck as mine were on her knees, since I was still kneeling in front of her on the couch. We both put all of our feelings into the kiss until a cough was heard and I slowly pulled away.
"Well, I guess (Y/Sn) is back together." Chelsea smiled. The rest of the girls were cheering when she said that, and I just pecked Lauren's lips and smiled. When I looked over to Chelsea, I noticed that the cameras were still going and that the viewers saw everything; me pushing Brad off stage and probably me punching him, Lauren crying, and most definitely they saw our kiss. I leaned up to whisper into Lauren's ear.
"Babe, does this mean you're my girlfriend again?"
"Yes, yes it does." She smiled and whispered back.
"Good, because I'm pretty sure all of America saw everything that just happened and it would be awkward if you didn't wanna be my girlfriend again." She just laughed.
"Can I take you on a date?" I whispered. She nodded and grinned. I looked away from Lauren to see the rest of Fifth Harmonytalking with Chelsea. I grabbed Lauren's hand and slowly walked away to leave the interview. Once we were off the stage, I picked up Lauren as she screamed and laughed, and I ran to the car waiting for me in the parking lot. We hopped in tbe backseat and told the driver to just head to my house. After about five minutes, Lauren's phone started ringing.
"Hello?" Laur said as she put it on speaker, knowing it was one of the girls.
"Where are you and (Y/n)?" Ally asked.
"I don't know what you're talking about, we are at the interview with you." Lauren said innocently.
"Lauren, just tell me where you are."
"Um, I see a sidewalk and some trees. Oh look, there's even a stoplight, how cool." I busted out laughing at Lauren messing with Ally. I heard some muffled voices on the other end until Dinah's voice came through loud and clear.
"(Y/n), I know you are right there and so help me if you don't tell us where y'all are, I will give you a poly beatdown." Lauren looked at me with a warning look. The driver stopped the car and I noticed we were at my house.
"Well, would you look at the time. Gotta go, bye DJ." I said and hung up Lauren's phone. We thanked the driver and walked into my house.
"She's gonna kill me." I said as I wrapped my arms around Lauren's waist and hers around my neck.
"No she won't." Laur said.
"Yes." I said.
"No."
"Yes."
"No."
"Yes."
"Yes."
"No." I said. "Fuck... you little booger." I unwrapped my arms from her and backed up as Lauren was laughing.
"Babe, come back." Lauren pouted.
"Nah." I yelled and ran to the opposite side of the room. Lauren chased after me and I ran to the opposite side of the couch. We had a staring competition, me on the front side of the couch and her on the backside. I faked right and went to the left side as Lauren fell for the fake and went the wrong way as I ran into the kitchen. I ran behind the island in the center of the kitchen as Lauren came a few seconds after. Lauren looked at something out the window and screamed, so I looked out the window, but saw nothing. Next thing I knew, Lauren straddled me as I was laying on the kitchen floor with my hands pinned over my head.
"You got me." I whispered.
"You're mine." She kissed me and I flipped us over, pinning her on the floor.
"And you're mine." I muttered against her lips.
A/N Heyyyyyy ;) How you doin'? Comment and vote.
