𝐀𝐖𝐊𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐃, joão félix

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everyone at the party didn't know where to look: y/n throwing up or the fight between pablo and joão. there was too much happening at once. y/n's friends immediately gasped and ran to her trying to help her. y/n couldn't help but cry; she wasn't sure if it was out of embarrassment or frustration.

it seemed that everytime something good would happen to y/n, something bad immediately followed. someone always came back to ruin y/n's life.

"gavi, let's go! you've caused enough trouble," pablo's date, luna, tried pulling him away from joão and aron. luna saw how distressed y/n was and couldn't help but feel bad for her.

"how long have they been arguing for?" someone in the crowd asked.

"i have no idea. gavi won't stop talking shit." someone else answered for them.

joão's face was scrunched up in anger until he saw his girlfriend across the yard throwing up. his angry expressions immediately dropped and turned into worried ones.

"where do you think you're going?" pablo wasn't drawing blood but his cheek was turning red. "come and finish this fight."

"i'm calling the fucking cops. this is insane," aron walked away with his phone, dialing the cops.

"what the fuck is your problem?" joão face palmed.

"can we all just pay attention to how good of a friend he is? he's dating his friends ex. my ex that i've been with for more than a year!" pablo yelled, he was a kid throwing a tantrum.

"and all of you are okay with it? you're all unbelievable. you're all assholes. you're all-"

joão huffed and pushed pablo into the pool behind them. everyone around them gasped and started to laugh at the boy in the pool. people took advantage and began taking photos of pablo in the freezing cold pool.

all the guests were either high or drunk, quickly forgetting what had just happened. the music got louder again and everyone continued dancing.

"was that a fight?" someone whispered.

"yes, and?" their friend replied. "did you bring your pen?"

joão's stressed face softened as he ran to y/n and her friends. lily and lizeth backed away to make room for joão but jacob was already there. joão felt a little taken aback at the sight of another man comforting his girlfriend but it was his own fault. he was too busy trying to fight his girlfriend's annoying ex.

"do you want more water? i can get some for you," jacob asked y/n, who was wiping her tears.

"i'm fine, i just want to go home." y/n cleared her throat.

"thank you guys," joão thanked her friends before holding y/n. "i'll take her home, i got it."

"okay, feel better." lily kissed y/n's cheek.

"i'll see you tomorrow," lizeth told y/n.

"text me when you can." jacob rubbed y/n's back and smiled at her.

the three of them watched joão and y/n leave the party hand in hand. jacob let out a sigh and lily pouted at the couple.

"they're so cute." she said.