sweetea imagines ↠ sweetea

julian ↠ jealousy

"Alright baby, we're here. You got the camera?" Julian asked me as he pulled up into an empty parking space on the side of the road. He had gotten invited, along with the rest of the guys, to this party in LA for a birthday. I wasn't sure who's birthday it was but I decided to tag along after he begged me to come.

I nodded, "Mhm. Hold on, you need chapstick J." I said turning to look at him and giggled a bit. His smile turned to a glare and he huffed looking for some chapstick. Rolling my eyes I sighed and then grabbed his chin and pulled his face towards mine. I pressed my lips against his and gave him a soft kiss.

Julian pulled away with his eyes closed and then slowly opened them. "Mmm...was that coconut?" He asked me. "No baby, that was Pina Colada. Close enough though." I smiled as I unbuckled my seatbelt. We both got out of the car and we began walking to the house that had a bunch of screaming and lights coming from the backyard.

"Remember don't drink too much okay?" I told him as we waited at the front door after ringing the doorbell.

"What? You're the one that got plastered last time at Danny's birthday-" He began but quickly stopped once the door opened. I turned to him and smirked because it had gotten him to shut up.

We were greeted and then left alone as we waited for the rest of the guys to arrive. The house was packed inside, so I could only imagine how it was outside.

Julian and I decided to stand in a corner as we sipped on some jungle juice. I quickly finished my cup, it was really sweet. I turned to my boyfriend and said, "I'm gonna get another one. You want one babe?"

"Yeah please, can you see if there's any chips too?" He added. I nodded with a smile and walked towards the backyard where the food was. I grabbed a small plate with some chips and then began to pour some juice into our cups. All of a sudden I felt somebody push me and I stumbled to the side spilling the juice from the cup on the grass.

"The fuck?" I mumbled as I turned to look up and saw a guy standing there laughing his ass off with some other friends. He then turned around and saw my face, which clearly meant I did not like what he had just done.

"Oh shit my bad! I didn't mean to. These assholes just pushed me and I'm already tipsy-" I cut him off and gave him a sincere smile. "It's cool, don't worry," I laughed softly.

I grabbed another cup and began to pour myself another drink and then noticed he was still looking at me.

"Um can I help you?" I asked confused as I quickly glanced around my surroundings to see if Julian was nearby. The guy took a sip of his drink and shook his head with another laugh.

"Sorry, I'm Mark. I didn't introduce myself. You pouring that drink for me, sweetheart?" He asked and nodded over at the two cups in my hands while balancing a small plate of chips as well.

I mentally groaned to myself. Could this guy be anymore cringe?

And the answer is yes. He most certainly could be. "First of all, don't call me sweetheart. Second of all, I have a boyfriend who's actually here. In fact, this drink is for him. So see ya," I snapped and began to walk away, but I felt his hand grab my waist and turn me around.

"Dude for real get the fuck away" I told him with a serious tone.

"What? Come on...I'm sorry again. Can't we just talk?" He asked. I rolled my eyes and sighed shaking my head as I walked away again. Before I stepped into the house, I noticed somebody familiar at the beer pong table.

It was my friend from high school, Nate! I had to give Julian his drink really quick first before I went up to him so I walked back inside and saw him standing in the same spot but this time with the rest of the guys.