You're watching from the sidelines as the boys are cutting onions and talking about sad things for a video...
Awsten keeps talking, as always. You love listening to him talk, but your focus is on your boyfriend. He's just cutting up the onions dutifully. It's adorable.
He's crying the most out of the boys, and you just want to go over and hug him. But you restrain yourself.
Every so often, he'll look up and meet your eyes. He'll smile his soft smile, making your heart skip a beat.
At one point, he laughs and comments, "I can't breathe anymore."
You stifle a laugh as he continues to chop the onions. Honestly, at this point, your eyes hurt, too. You wipe a tear from your eye and let out a breath.
Eventually, the boys wrap up the video. Geoff comes over to you and promptly raises a finger at you.
"Don't hug me. I need to wash my hands or I'll get onion in your eye."
"Why are you planning on touching her eyeball?" Awsten asks, making Otto giggle.
"I'm not, but I'll touch her face," Geoff replies.
"Because you're going to jump into my arms, aren't you?" he asks you, and you nod.
"I will, so hurry up and wash your hands," you tell him, making him smile his smile again.
"I'll be back in a second," Geoff tells you before going off toward the back with Otto.
Awsten stays with you and goes back over to the onions. He grabs a handful and comes back over to you.
"I swear to God, Awsten, if you fucking throw that at me—"
He giggles before throwing the onions at you. You cover your face and groan as onions fall about you.
"Go wash your hands," you tell him, picking onion out of your hair.
"Now you have to wash your hands," he giggles as he runs toward the back. You groan and follow him. Otto is coming out of the restroom as you start to go into the ladies' room.
"Geoff is fixing his hair," Otto informs you, making you smile slightly.
"If he comes out before me, tell him I'm having to wash my hands because Awsten assaulted me with onion."
Otto smiles and nods, and you push the door to the restroom. You go in and wash your hands, fixing your hair slightly before leaving.
Geoff is waiting outside, and he smiles when he sees you. His eyes are still slightly red, and you can see them glimmering.
"You know how adorable you look right now?" you ask, going over to him and putting a hand on his face. He smiles sheepishly, his eyes going soft and gentle like they always do.
You brush away a stray tear on his face before leaning up and pressing your lips to his. He wraps his arms around your waist, pulling you closer.
"You taste good," you mumble. "Did you eat something?"
"No," he responds, a smile forming on his lips.
"He's a liar. I saw him putting on lipstick," Awsten says from beside you.
"He didn't eat the lipstick," Otto responds, making you nearly burst into laughter.
"It was fucking chapstick," Geoff says, pulling away from you.
"Whatever it was, it tastes good," you tell him, pulling his face back to yours again.
You tangle your hand in his hair, and you let your tongue glide across his lips, parting them gently. He tastes sweet, but you can't tell what exactly it is.
"Just eat the lipstick," Awsten says, and you feel him move closer to the two of you. Suddenly, he reaches between you and Geoff, making you yelp.
"What are you doing?" you demand, but then he lifts a tube of chapstick. He grins triumphantly, and you raise an eyebrow at him.
"I thought you were getting a little too involved in this relationship," Geoff comments, his cheeks slightly pink.
"I'm involved, but I'm not that involved," he replies, taking the top off the chapstick and sticking it in your face. "See?"
"What are you even trying to prove?" you question, trying not to laugh.
"I don't know," he replies, making Geoff groan.
"Can we never kiss in peace?" he asks Awsten, who shakes his head.
"I'm just as much a part of this relationship as you are."
"People are going to think we're having threesomes if you keep talking like that," Geoff replies, making you almost choke on air.
"I'm too pure for that," Awsten replies.
"Are you sure?" Geoff asks.
"Don't invite him," you say, smacking Geoff's arm.
"That sounded like an invitation," Otto comments.
"It wasn't," Geoff says as he rubs his arm, feigning injury. "Besides, I'm too pure for that, too."
You raise an eyebrow at him, and he widens his eyes at you.
"What?" he asks, and you shake your head.
"Nothing, Daddy," you reply, making his cheeks flush.
"Oh damn!" Awsten says dramatically.
"Shut up, Awsten," Geoff mutters, looking embarrassed.
"No thanks, Dad."
Geoff groans, but you just put your arms around him.
"Are we heading home soon?" Otto asks, adjusting his beanie.
"What, so they can do their weird kinky shit?" Awsten asks.
"That's it. Tell him he's out of the band," you say.
"You're out of the band," Geoff tells him.
"Fuck. Otto?" Awsten asks.
"What's in it for me?"
"I'll get you another beanie."
"You're back in the band."
"That was easy," you comment.
"I'm low maintenance," Otto replies, nearly making you laugh.
It's literally always like this with them, but you love it. Besides, you have Geoff. What more could you ask for?
I actually love this???