you and conan gray are rival singers. despite your hatred for one another, your fans desperately want a collab; to which you both reluctantly accept.

the day of the recording, you and conan bicker so much that his best friend, ashley, locks you both in a closet.

“play seven minutes in heaven or something, because i’m so done with you two!”

she yells, locking the door and storming away.

conan slides against a wall and knocks his head against the wall as he writes with sharpie in his hand.

..as ‘annoyed’ as he was acting, he wouldn’t admit how gorgeous he really thought you were.