bxb - jonah marais x corbyn matthew
warnings - none
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"hey dickhead!" jonah turned around from his friend corbyn, recognising the voice of his younger brother, daniel. jonah rolls his eyes at him before daniel takes an intruding seat very close to his brother.
"what do you want?" jonah asks, clearly annoyed.
"do you have ten bucks?" daniel asks loudly. jonah scoffs and looks around the seating area in which the three boys are seated. "no" jonah says bluntly.
"shut up i know you have some money." daniel hits his brother on the shoulder. jonah sends daniel a glare before quickly sending corbyn an apologetic smile.
"why do you even need it?" jonah is becoming irritated at his insolent brother. corbyn smirks at the two boys and lifts his bag onto the table. daniel just shrugs.
"i forgot to pack my lunch this morning and i don't have any money." jonah just rolls his eyes. daniels unwanted presence has annoyed him to the point where the top of his ears are red from embarrassment from how the situation is unfolding infront of corbyn.
"jonah please!" daniel begs, " i know you have some!" jonah has had enough of his nonsense and turns to him.
"daniel, leave us alone! i'm not giving you an-"
"here!" corbyn interrupts as he slides a ten dollar note across the table toward daniel. "keep the change." corbyn smiles and his arms cross on the table in front of him.
the two boys seated on the other side of the table stare at the bill in front of them in awe and shock. daniels eyes light up and he picks up the note aggressively.
"thanks man!" daniel exclaims. "hey, i owe you one. really." daniel says as he stands from the table. corbyn just waves him off.
"i like your new boyfriend!" daniel pats his brother hard on the back. jonahs stomach drops at the awkward comment. jonah turns around and attempts to hit his brother but daniel swerved the hit, corbyn giggling at the interaction.
"fuck off!" jonah yells after daniel runs off laughing. jonah turns back around, shaking his head and mumbling an 'oh my god'. corbyn laughs again, covering his smile with his hand. the two boys at the table make eye contact.
"sorry about him," jonah stares into corbyns eyes, "he's so annoying." corbyn shakes his head and lifts his back off the table and onto the floor. "it's alright."
"you shouldn't have given him your money either." jonah says, being sincere. corbyn sighs and crosses his arms on the table again.
"it's alright." he says, rubbing his face tiredly. "i wasn't planning on spending it anyway." corbyn smiles at him and jonah involuntarily smiles back.
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hey i'm not dead :)
