James had came home today from the studio in a shitty mood, and he said “It’s so fucking chaotic,” so you offered to go in tomorrow with him to motivate him to stay in and face the music - literally.

But, when you went in the next day and watched Lars and James get into an argument which led to Lars shouting in his face, you lost your shit.

No one shouts at your man, even if Lars knew him longer.