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fight » geoff

You and Geoff had been throwing sarcastic comments at each other all night during their practice.

"Why would you even say hi to her if you knew that she has a thing for you?", you ask.

"Because I don't have a thing for her, Y/N! She said hi, and I wasn't going to be a dick and ignore her so I said hi, that's it! God, why do you have to make it a big deal?", he says covering his mic.

"Because she was flirting with you and you didn't do anything about it! You didn't even say that you have a girlfriend. You would flip the fuck out if I started talking to someone who likes me and never mention that we're dating, so because it's you it's different?! I'm sorry I'm not a  'Rock Star' who's used to having 50 girls all over him."

Awsten and Otto quickly leave the room, understanding that the argument was probably going to get louder.

"How do I know that you aren't used to having 50 guys all over you? I'm gone for months on end, I don't know what you're doing!", Geoff unplugs his guitar from the amp and throws his guitar on the couch.

"Wow. I didn't know that you thought of me that way. Good to know.", you say getting quieter.

"So you can think of me like that and it's fine, but I can't think of you like that?", he asks.

"I don't think of you like that, you asshat! You are a modern day rockstar! Thousands of girls love you, therefore you do have a bunch of girls all over you!", you say, him becoming quiet.

"I'm going home. I'll leave the door unlocked.", you hug him quickly and leave the garage still upset that he thought of you like that.

He came home around 2am.
He smelled of alcohol but he wasn't drunk.

"Y/N!", he yelled throughout the apartment.

You walked down the stairs and saw him sitting on the couch.
He smiled at you as you walked towards him.

"I'm so sorry about tonight. I don't think you're a slut.", he says laying his head on your lap.

"I'm sorry too, i shouldn't have overreacted. You weren't showing any interest in her, and that's all that matters.", you apologize.

"Are we okay?", he asks.

"Of course.", you smile at him.