Faults

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I was so mad at Michael. How could he blame everything on Gavin?! I know that he teases Gavin like that a lot; as well as the other guys; but, this time it was serious. You sighed and held Gavin's hand. He gave a gentle squeeze. You still had a crush on Michael, but, with how he is acting right now, you will choose to move on.

"Gavvy?" You asked.

"Yes love?" He replied with concern.

"Why is Michael angry?"

"He's jealous."

"Wait, what?!"

Gavin laughed and pretended like nothing was said.

About an hour passed and I mostly watched Gavin play games on his computer.

"Gavin," said Geoff, "I need to talk to you. Alone."

Gavin stared and walked out with him.

~Gavin's P.O.V.~

We walked out and went to a empty hallway. We stopped and I leaned against the wall while Geoff stared at me, arms crossed.

"Gavin." Said Geoff sternly.

"Geoff." I said.

"So Gavin, I'm not the one to pick sides or anything, but, in reality, this is all your fault."

"What?" I questioned, trying to play it off.

"Gavin," said Geoff, "this is your fault. (Y/n) is mad at Michael because of you. Seriously. Remember what happened?"

I shook my head.

"Ok, I'll remind you. Michael of course couldn't stop talking about (y/n). He mentioned their date thing and said something bad happened. We asked him what it was and he said he didn't want to talk about it. We understood and left it at that. You, on the other hand, didn't. For the rest of the fucking day you would not stop bugging him on what happened. It got to the point you made assumptions on what happened and they were totally uncalled for. Michael got so upset that he told you. Keep in mind, he didn't want too. And then, you came back and told us. Great job."

My eyes popped open. Oh my god, he's right! It is my fault! And to make it worse i just take his girl. Oh god I'm horrible. I need to fix this. I mean, I like her, but, she's for Michael. Not me. I thanked Geoff and ran. I need to get ma boi.

~Michael's P.O.V.~

I was outside, leaning against the wall. I was sitting down on the ground with my knees to my face. I was trying not to cry. I just don't know what to do anymore. Gavin clearly has my girl and I cant do anything about it. I don't know how to fix it. And I just cant let her go. For some stupid reason I fell in love with her the second I saw her. And every second I think of her, the more and more I fall in love. God I sound so mushy but it's true. I felt something wet stream down my face. God dammit stop crying. I wiped it away with my sleeve. I heard the door open and I looked up. And who other than Gavin Free. Maybe I should apologize for my behavior. Maybe it wasn't his fault. I'll say sorry for what I've done. I shouldn't of blamed him. It was all my fault.

"Michael," he huffed, "I'm sorry. For everything."

"No Gavin," I said quietly, "it's my fault. I has to no reason to yell at you."

"Michael." Said Gavin, who got up to my face with a dead serious look, "I'm not gonna play games with you. I am truly sorry. It was my fault. I forced you to tell me what happened and I blabbed it to everyone else. I'm really sorry for what I've done. But right now, we need you to get your girl back."

~Your P.O.V.~

What was taking Gavin so long? Geoff came back and said he had to do something. What did he have to do? I sighed and rested my head in my hands. Finally, I heard a door open and slam. Gavin! I ran up to him to give him a hug but, I noticed someone else was with him. Michael. Why was he here? I'm still mad at him honestly. I looked at Michael. And, I was surprised. Michael didn't seem happy or angry. He seemed..defeated, depressed, like someone that has lost all hope. Did I do this to him?

"(Y/n), " started out Michael, "Im really sorry. For telling Gavin."

"I'm sorry too," said Gavin, "I bollucksed it up and told everyone else. None of this was Michael's fault. Please forgive him. I'm not the man you want. It's Michael."

I looked from Gavin to Michael. I walked up to Michael and looked up at him, seeing if this was true.

He stared back at me with what seemed to be longing in his eyes. It made my heart melt. I smiled and hugged him, squeezing him. He was surprised but immediately hugged back. I felt his head rest on mine. I couldn't help myself and I whispered to myself "I love you." I felt him jump a little. Wait, did he hear that? I pulled away but he was not willing to let go.

"What did you just say?" He questioned.

Fuck.

((A/n: sorry I haven't posted in forever, I've been busy and really sick. I'll update more though shout out to AH_LilRiseMogar for literally being the best friend/person in the whole fucking world. S/he (sorry I don't remember names or gender often) is awesome, go check 'me out!!!))

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