You were standing outside Nevermore Academy, talking to your boy bestfriend about this party going on later tonight, Gomez was by your side the whole time, one of his arms wrapped around your waist

"So should I give you the address?" your boy bestfriend asked, grabbing his phone from his left side pocket

Before you could even answer Gomez cut you off "She didn't bring her phone, so..."

"oh, then I can give you the address.." your boy bestfriend said turning to face Gomez instead of you

"No need." Gomez replied quickly

"can't hurt?" your boy bestfriend said with a small scoff and Gomez stept a little closer to him

"Might hurt." he replied back quickly once again, you noticed a tinge of anger in his voice

Gomez was already all up in your boy bestfriends face by now