Your pov:
"Luke you're my brother,you're suppose to care about me!" I shouted on the verge of tears.
"Y/N you broke my guitar! How can I care about you when you did that!" He screamed pointing to his distroyed guitar.
"I said I was sorry" I shouted
He rolled his eyes and walked upstairs
Ben walked in and gave me a hug.
Y/n you know he still loves you don't you? He didn't mean to shout at you, you know he cares about you" He spoke softly and I sobbed into his shoulder nodding my head.
After spending 2 hours cuddled up to Ben, Luke walked downstairs with puffy red eyes, it's obvious he had been crying.
"Y-y/n" Luke cried walking over to me and I looked away. Ben got up and walked into the kitchen.
"Baby girl, I'm so sorry for shouting at you. I didn't mean to make you cry, it's just a stupid guitar" He cried pulling me into his lap.
"No Luke, it's not a stupid guitar,that guitar means a lot to you!" I spoke louder
"No y/n you mean more to me than a guitar,I could buy a new one but I can't lose you and never be able to replace you" he cried and I pulled him closer
"I'm sorry Y/n, I love you" He cried and I wiped his tears.
"I forgive you Luke, I love you too" I smiled and we snuggled up on the couch eventually falling asleep in eachothers arms
