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(I know Ian doesn't live in Brooklyn but for the sake of this story pretend he does.)
I opened the door and walk into Joji's room. "Are you ready to go?" I asked him. He got up and said "Yeah I'm ready lets go." You walk to the car with Joji and drive to Ian's house. Joji knocks on the door and almost immediately the door swings open. The inside of the house was a total mess and Ian himself looked looked like a wreck. "Ian?!?!" Joji looked at his best friend who looked destroyed. "What happened man?"

------- About a week earlier-------

Ian's POV

I walked out of the coffee shop. It was too much for me to handle right now. I feel like everything is crumbling beneath my feet. I've lost. She wants him not me. When I got home I just laid in bed and sobbed a little. I know they are my best friends and I should be happy for them but fuck. For the next week Ian kinda stopped caring for himself as he should. He just wasn't there anymore. But one night while he was laying in bed there was a crash from downstairs. It sounded like glass being broken. Oh fuck. Ian jolted up from his bed and grabbed his phone. He took his phone and ran to the closet and hid in there. He started really listening and heard a few men speak. It sounded like a group. Fuck fuck fuck fuck. Ian called the police and tried to calm himself down. BANG BANG BANG. Someone was pounding on his door. Ian started to silently cry. One final BANG and his door was open. He heard two voices talking and his things get thrown around. Looking for valuables. They were talking about how he's probably on vacation. Suddenly one of them opened his closet. Ian panicked but he was still hidden. They just saw a pile of clothes in a pile and thought it was nothing worth their time to dig through. It seemed like the police would never arrive until he finally heard sirens outside his house.  He heard a few final glass breaks and then silence. Ian waited a few minutes then a police man opened the closet door. Ian got up out of the pile of clothes. "Well we found a group of 5 people in your house. We were able to get your things back for you and they are on their way to the station we are still looking through your house in case there were others." The officer hands Ian a few bags from the thieves. Ian thanks the officer and looks through the bag. He sets the bags by his bed in his room which is now fucking trashed. He walks around his house and he couldn't believe it. It was all totaled. He was trying to clean it up but by morning he barely got one room done. That's when he called (Y/N). He just wanted to push everything away but he realized he needs his friends right now. 
He waits for about half an hour than hears a knock on the door. He runs to it and opens it. 

Your POV

Ian told me what had happened to him in the past week and I felt really bad. Joji and I help Ian clean and fix what we could and throw out whatever we couldn't fix. It took the entire day but we finally did it. Joji and I also decide to sit down and talk with Ian about the relationship thing.

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