~1 week time skip Groff's POV~
We only had one week left in Paris and we still had no idea who took photos of us in the bath. IT HAD BEEN A FUCKING TWITTER MOMENT FOR 27 HOURS! Lin and I were snuggled up watching Heathers.
"Oak was a great JD," I said. Lin laughed, running his fingers through my hair. He didn't care that the internet saw his dick, but he knew it gave me a fucking panic attack. Then his phone rang. It was his lawyer. He quickly picked it up. He listened for a while before saying, "Thank you, I'd love to press charges against both of them, thank you." Lin looked pale.
"So any news on our nudes?" I asked.
"Zachary Quinto payed a worker at TMZ a million dollars to get revealing photos of us," Lin gasped. My breathing hitched. Now that I knew who it was, I didn't know if it was worse of better. Lin pulled me into a tight hug.
"Hey it's okay. They'll both probably at least have to pay a fine and most likely go to jail." Lin said calmly in my ear, "it's gonna be okay.
A/n sorry this is short, but I had a band concert and I didn't know what else I could write in this chapter. Anyway thanks for reading!
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Don't Go(A Grofflin Fanfiction)
FanfictionJonathan Groff and Lin Manuel Miranda have been best friends since forever, but what happens when they both want more.
