Alex Gaskarth Imagines

Alex Gets Jealous

hey could you do one where y/n is an actress and is dating alex. he hangs out with her on set but gets extremely jealous when she has to make out with some other guy. (he lashes out on him, then some other guy comes over and her co-worker introduces him as his boyfriend.)

AN Hey guess what day it is? That's right. It's Thursday bitches. You know what that means? NEW IMAGINE EVERY DAY as the best that I can. I'm going camping the beginning of June, so obviously I can't do it then. I was actually thinking about writing one for each day that I'm gone and posting them all at once but that is a mission for a different day. I actually just want to sleep but I have promised you and I will fulfill! Thank god school is over. Anyway! Enjoy friends xx I lied, I wrote this last night and then I fell asleep in the middle, so I'm still posting the next one tonight, I promise friends I love youuu

Alex's POV

    Going to your girlfriend's work isn't always the easiest. Especially when she makes more money than you and you're a rockstar. Y/N lives out in LA, and even though it was hard to leave Baltimore behind, I knew I had to do it for her. Just for her career. It wasn't too bad though, Rian lived out here as well. I missed life back at home sometimes though.

    Y/N really was something. Since she had money herself, I didn't have to worry about her dating me only to get famous. People shipped us all around Tumblr and Twitter, and to be honest, it was nice dating someone who wasn't constantly hated on for existing. That never really ended well for me.

    But Y/N was sweet. She had caring eyes, and even though she could be sassy at times, it always puts a smile on my face when I hear her laugh. That laugh, oh my god.

    With Y/N being an actress and all, she traveled a lot. With me being in a band and all, I traveled a lot. So when we were together we always tried to make the best of it. I was on some time off after a tour, and Y/N was working here in the city.

    And here I am, wanting to spend more time with her and she's working. I don't not like watching her work, she's really good, I just wanted to spend more time with her is all. Outside of work. Too many times I have to see her here and she has to come to my shows and we hardly get to see each other outside.

    Y/N was running a scene with her co-worker. They were supposed to be best friends and then become lovers at the end. It didn't help that he was attractive. I mean I know that actors are supposed to be attractive, but she's supposed to kiss him, and I'm right here.

    I promised Y/N that I wouldn't get mad. I don't know how well that's going to hold up. I paced around nervously on the set, wondering when they'll start filming.

    "Yeah, will the anxious tall guy with the tattoos stop pacing and distracting my workers, kay thanks," the sassy director shouted through his megaphone. Y/N told me a lot about him. He's not the most compassionate guy out there.

    I stopped pacing and tried to go steady myself against a wall or something. Y/N gave me a look to tell me it's okay, and I gave her a half smile back.

    The director yelled action and I watched the scene before me unfold. "Quiet on the set!" her director yelled.

    "Margaret, I haven't ever been able to tell you this. But I love you, I always have. You complete me."

    "Oh, Shaun, I've never felt this way about another person. Not even my asshole ex that I was so in love with."

    "Come here," he whispered. He outstretched his arms, and Y/N came closer to put herself in his chest. They were just hugging for a while, but he pulled back and looked her in the eyes. By now, the jealousy was all over my body. He leaned in closer and they kissed, and it was passionate, and it pissed me the hell off.

    "Oh fuck me!" I yelled unintentionally.

    "Cut!" The director called. "Excuse me, Mr. Tattoos, would you mind explaining why you just interrupted my scene of love birds who are finally getting it right?"

    Y/N gave me a look to plead me to stop, but I couldn't. I couldn't see her, and here this guy was pissing me off with his very existence, kissing my girl in front of me, I fucking can't. "Yeah I'll explain." Y/N sighed, and looked at the ground. "This douche over there is kissing my woman."

    "You're going to have to get over that, sonny, it's called acting."

    "Well he's damn good at it," I mumbled and turned away.

    "You know what, we're going to take a break, come back in twenty minutes every one so Mr. Tattoos can get over his anger."

    Y/N sighed and came back up to me. She looked at me with sparkling eyes, and whether it's from tears, I don't know, but she gave me a look and now I'm probably in trouble. "Alex, what the hell was that all about?" she whisper shouted at me.

    "I don't know, Y/N, whenever I see some ass kissing you on screen I get so jealous. We hardly get to see each other enough as it is, and if someone is messing it up for us, I tend to get angry."

    "It's acting, Alex. It's perfectly fine."

    "It's good acting, and it makes me uncomfortable."

    "Well you're going to have to get used to it if you want to continue visiting me at my work."

    Her co-worker shows up as we're talking and smiles at me that stupid charming smile. "Hey man," he says, sticking out his hand for me to shake.

    "Hey," I spat. I didn't shake his hand and he pulled it away awkwardly. I know I was being kind of a bitch, but I was pissed.

    "I know what you're going through, man. Mine does the same thing."

    "Yeah?"

    "Yeah, refuses to let me leave the house without me saying that I'm not leaving."

    I turn to Y/N. "You see, Y/N, I'm not weird."

    "Yes you are," she sighs. She runs her hand through her hair looking awkwardly at everyone around her.

    "Hey Matt," Another guy comes up, and he was beautiful too. What the fuck, was this National Make Alex Feel Like Shit Day?

    "Hey, Antonio, I'd like you to meet Y/N's - what did you say your name was?"

    "I didn't, it's Alex."

    "Right, Alex. This is Y/N's boyfriend Alex. Alex, Y/N, this is Antonio, my boyfriend." Wait what? Pretty boy Matt had a boyfriend? Pretty Boy Matt is gay? Why didn't Y/N tell me?

    Judging by the look on her face, I don't think she knew either.

    "Alex has a hard time watching the love scenes too," Matt explains to Antonio. "This one makes me promise him that I'm not turning straight any time soon every time I leave the house. It's quite adorable actually." Matt boops Antonio's nose and they giggle at each other.

    "See Alex? Nothing to worry about." I breathed a sigh of relief and closed my eyes.

    "Now I feel like a total ass."

    "No, it's okay, I understand. I mean if you were kissing random people on stage, I'd get pretty pissed too."

    "I have kissed Jack," I mumbled. She giggled.

    "Alex, that doesn't count, you guys are like best friends."

    "Not according to the fans." I gave her a small smile and she returned it, looking back up at me. I walked in closer and rested my hands on her hips. She stepped in closer too, staring into my eyes. I leaned down and kissed her slowly. We stopped when we heard the director's megaphone again.

    "Mr. Tattoos! I need you to let go of our star so we can get back to work please!" He thought he took his finger off the button, but he didn't, when he spoke to his assistant, so we heard him. "Maybe he should play the lead role."

    I laughed briefly and smiled down at Y/N. "Maybe I should take Matt's place," I whispered to her.

    She laughed and nudged me off and went back to work. At least now I know she was kissing a gay guy. Let's just hope she doesn't turn him straight.