“I’m telling you ‘Run, Joey, Run’ is one of the best covers on Glee! Hands down.” You give Beau an indescribable look, your eyebrows are drawn together and your mouth is agape. “Beau, sweet Beau, you have to be joking! I mean don’t get me wrong that was a great cover but the best? Hell no. That’s reserved for ‘Creep’.” Beau hums and nods, appearing deep in thought before cracking a smile and agreeing with you.

A rerun of Glee plays on the computer screen before you, a tradition that you and Beau have. Whenever you and him have one of your designated ‘sleepovers’ you always watch reruns of Glee (along with eating 3 bags of popcorn). You’re both laying in Beau’s bed, your head resting on his bicep, while the laptop is in his lap and the popcorn in yours. “I think we can both agree that the twerking episode is awful though.” Beau laughs, “That’s just because Mr. Schue is a fucking creep.” You raise your hand giving Beau a high five, “True dat.”

A knock on the door sounds through Beau’s room accompanied by a high-pitched voice. “Beau? Are you in there?” Your laughter dies and Beau’s megawatt smile falters, as if the disruption bothers him. Before he can answer, the door opens and Kayleigh walks in, Beau’s head cheerleader girlfriend. “What’s going on in here, Beau-Beau?” Beau removes his arm from around your shoulders and you both sit up straighter on the bed. “Nothing Kay, we’re just watching Glee.” Kayleigh’s face scrunches up in confusion before turning into disgust, “Um Beau? That show is for geeks. Not for the starting quarterback of Briar U.”

“It’s a TV show. Anyone can watch it.” Kayleigh shoots you a deadly glare, stomping forward and pointing a finger in your face, “I wasn’t talking to you now was I?” Beau’s face hardens, his eyes go from warm to hard as he grabs Kayleigh’s wrist and moves her finger out of your face. “Don’t talk to her like that.” Kayleigh rolls her eyes and grabs Beau’s hand muttering the word “Whatever” under her breath before pulling Beau up and off the bed.

“I think I’m gonna go back to my dorm. Allie and Hannah are having a movie marathon.” You pick up your overnight bag and move towards the door, looking back at Beau as you say “I’ll see you later, Beau.” Beau shrugs Kayleigh off of him as he rushes to beat you to the door. “Wait! You can’t walk back in the dark, I’ll drive you.” Kayleigh shrieks. “Beau, I've had it! You are constantly choosing her over me and for what? I’m clearly the superior choice. You need to choose. Right now. Me or her.” Beau doesn’t hesitate.

“Y/N.”

You look at Beau, noticing that he’s already looking at you, his deep brown chocolaty eyes are softly looking at you, love and adoration deep in his gaze. Kayleigh screams a shallow “Fuck you!” at Beau as she storms out of his room, screaming and stomping her way out of the house. You wait until you hear the front door of the frat house slam shut before you speak. “Beau…I-I don’t even know what to say-” Beau cuts you off. “Then don’t say anything!” He takes a step closer, cupping your face in his hands before leaning in, his lips hovering over yours.