A/N: Best friends with JB, huh? Lucky CHUUU. Remember my peanuts, stay safe and stay a virgin. lmao, bye my peanuts.
Y/N P.O.V.
"Hey, where are you going uh?" Dylan hugs me.
"Justin called me and asked if I can go the premiere with him."
"And you said yes."
"He's my best friend and he broke up with his girlfriend a few weeks ago. He needs a friend."
"Why does it has to be you?"
"Because I'm his best friend."
"I'm sure he has a lot of best friends."
"Dylan, it's just one night."
"Ok. Go then. I don't really fucking care anyways." He leaves the room.
I sigh and grab my bag. I hear the door and I run to open it.
"Are you ready?" Justin smiles at me.
"Yes." I said.
"Is everything ok?" He asked and I hear the door slam.
"Everything's fine." I smile.
"Is he mad?"
"Just a little bit." I said. "He knows I love him and that you're like a brother to me. He's just... a bit needy."
"Needy?"
"Ok. He's pissed out with me."
Justin laughs.
"You don't need to go if you don't want to."
"No. I want. C'mon."
[...]
"I'm home." I said entering in the room.
"I heard."
I sat in front of him.
"Are you still mad?"
"No." He keeps looking at the TV.
"Don't get mad at me. Please. I brought you a new hat."
He ignores me.
"A Mets hat."
Dylan looks at me and I smile.
"I fucking hate you." He shakes his head.
"You don't." I kiss him.
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