Key: Y/G/B/F (your guy best friend); Y/C (your crush); Y/N (your name); Y/F/B (your favorite band); Y/F/R (your favorite restaurant); Y/F/F (your favorite food)
Summary: Y/C gets jealous when Y/G/B/F and Y/N hang out a lot.
Y/N's POV
"Hey Y/G/B/F, wanna go out to the mall?" I ask him through the phone. "Yeah sure." "Okay cool. How's about like eleven? We can get lunch or something then." I say, finishing up my essay. "Yeah sure. Want me to pick you up?" Y/G/B/F asks. "Sure. See you later." "Yep! Bye." "Bye" I end the call.
Y/C
Hey wanna grab some lunch?
Y/N
Hey sorry I just made plans with Y/G/B/F. You can totally come though.
Y/C
Oh. No that's okay. See you later.
Y/N
Okay. Bye! I love you!
Read 9:58 am
Ouch. Probably just busy. I hop in the shower and wash my hair and body. I decided to just throw on my Y/F/B t-shirt, and some ripped light wash jeans. Y/G/B/F walks into my house, and bursts through my bedroom door as I'm slipping on my black slip on vans. "Ope, hello Y/G/B/F." I laugh, walking up to him. "Hey I let myself in cause you weren't opening the door." "Oh yeah sorry about that, it's hard to hear the door from up here." I laughed.
"Okay where are we eating? Cause I'm paying." I say, rushing to the car. "Uh no either I'm paying or we split it." He says, turning the key in the ignition. "Fine. We can split it." I give up, seeing as he wasn't letting that slide. "Uhm how about Y/F/R?" Y/G/B/F suggests. "How'd you know?" I laugh, turning up the radio. "We've been best friends forever, of course I know." He laughs as well. "Oh hold on I'm getting a call. "Hey Y/C, what's up?" "Hey. Uhm I'm just wondering when you'll be back." "Uhm probably like one?" "Okay. Text me when you're done." "Okay. I love you!" "Yep. Bye." He hangs up, without saying I love you. Again. "Ouch, he's still mad?" Y/G/B/F observes. "Yeah. He thinks we hang out too much." "He does know I'm gay right?" Y/G/B/F laughs, pulling into the mall. "I have a boyfriend." We both laugh, walking in. "Yeah he's a little protective." I sigh, walking into American Eagle. (It's just a clothing store, kind of like Hollister.) "A little? He's like full on mother mode." I laugh a little too loud and everyone looks at me. I blush and turn back to the racks.
"Okay what are you getting, cause I'm getting Y/F/F. As per usual." "CHICKEN STRIPSSSS" he exclaims, catching the attention of the customers surrounding us. "Fuck ya chicken strips." I quote, as we laugh our asses off.
( man How are those chicken strips? FuCk Ya ChIcKeN sTrIpS)
We eventually finished our food and exited the restaurant. "Want me to drop you off?" He asks, getting into the car. "Yes please." I sigh, as I realize I forgot to text Y/C. "Oh shit. I forgot about Y/C." "AnNa I oOp-" Y/G/B/F laughs. "Fuck you man." I laugh calling Y/C. "Hey babe so sorry I forgot to call you, we got kinda caught up at the mall." I apologize. "It's fine. Are you on your way home now?" "Yup. We're about five minuets away." "Okay. See you later." I hang up and we jam out for the remainder of our car ride.
"Thanks again this was so much fun." I sigh, hopping out of the car to grab my bags. "Oh of course! This was a lot of fun. I just hope your boyfriend doesn't beat me." He laughs, as I shut the door. "Bye Y/G/B/F!" "Bye Y/N!" I push open the door and see Y/C sitting on the couch. "Hi babe, what's up-" I get cut off by Y/C's lips on mine. He hungrily kisses me, (ew I just threw up in my mouth) and lifts me around his torso. We walk up the stairs and into our bedroom.
