Mac Harmon Imagines

He thinks you cheated on him

Another update because I'm in the mood :)

It was a Saturday meaning that Mac had dance and you were stuck at your apartment. You were scrolling through Twitter, favouriting tweets and following a few fans.

@macsarms: omfg y/n and Bryson! (Link)

Curious, you clicked on the link and a video of you and Bryson started to play. A few pictures of Bryson and you were shown but had Mac cropped out of it. "I SHIP BRYSON AND Y/N!" was placed at the end causing you to smile of how funny the fans were.

"Y/N!" Mac yelled walking to your room.

"Yeah?" You said as Mac walked in. You took off your ear phones and placed them on the counter to hear what he had to say.

"What is this?" Mac asked, putting his iPhone right in front of your face.

"Uh, an iPhone?" You giggled.

"Ha.ha.ha. It's not funny. This." He motioned to the picture of you and Bryson supposedly "kissing."

"Mac! That is so-"

"Shut up Y/N! I can't believe my girlfriend and my best friend would do this to me!" He yelled soon after walking out of the apartment.

You called Bryson up and told him what happened.

" Is Mac really that mad?" Bryson asked.

"Yup. He stormed out of my apartment." You sighed.

"Well, is it okay if I come over? I want to talk to him just in case he comes back."

"Sure, no problem"

A few hours passed and Bryson and you were sitting on the couch watching The Breakfast Club when the door knob started turning.

"Y/N? Where are you?" Mac yelled, his footsteps getting closer to where you and Bryson were.

"I knew it! Cheating on me again!" Mac exclaimed, not even looking at you both .

"Mac, if you look at the picture it's clearly photo shopped." Bryson explained, desperation in his voice.

You showed Mac the picture again while he studied it carefully. Realization hit him while his mouth formed an "O."

"I-I'm sorry Bry, y/n. I just thought-"

"Mac, it's okay." You giggled, wrapping your arms around him.

"Well, I'm gonna go now." Bryson said walking to the door. "See you guys later!"

"Sorry again Bry." Mac said, disappointed in himself.

"No problem bro. That's okay." He responded leaving after.

"Y/n. I'm sorry for everything I've done." Mac started, "I was such a jerk and didn't even let you explain."

"It's fine. I guess you were just very jealous huh." A smirk plastered on your face.

"No I wasn't. I was just... Um, worried!" He explained, which you didn't believe one bit of it.

"Are you sure about that?" You laughed
and crossed your arms.

"Fine. I was jealous a tiny bit." Mac said, pulling you into his arms.

"I wasn't that jealous because you're ugly." Sarcasm clearly heard, you played along.

"Ew. Get away from me!" You started in a Miranda Sings voice, "I might get boy cooties!"

"Hey! That wasn't funny." He said, a frown on his face.

"Well, you can't out beat me Harmon." You said sassily, swaying your hips while walking towards the bedroom.

"Baby girl! Come back! I'm not done with you!" He yelled dashing after you.