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twenty one- jarbyn

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surprise 2:30am update hehe. started writing this at 2am so sorry if there's spelling errors.

almost broke my streak of not crying so far this year writing this but i saved myself 😌

btw guess what song this is based on hehe (not a wdw one)

warning- VERY angsty, they aren't in a band, jonah, corbyn and jack are just friends and they share a house hehe.

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jack lay naked under the soft grey covers, a pale but muscular body beside him, staring up at the roof of the room. the brunette boy was obviously thinking intently about jack had said previously, and jack didn't want to disturb his thinking.

the two had started hooking up last year when they were quarantined together. corbyn had just broken up with christina, and jack just really needed something to get his mind off of the fact that he hadn't been able to see his baby, lavender, for almost six months due to quarantine.

the first time was a mistake. the two were under the influence of drugs, marijuana to be exact. they were both just having shitty days and jack had some left over from a party so he and corbyn climbed out of one of the windows and went up to the roof, allowing the sweet smoke and taste of the drug take over their body's as they became high.

they hooked up right there on top of the roof. jack almost slid off but corbyn was there to catch him and continue to thrust into the boy faster. the two were lucky that there were no neighbours currently in the house beside them or they both knew that they would be absolutely positively screwed. and the last thing they wanted during a pandemic was to get kicked out of their own house that they were renting for fucking on the corrugated iron roof.

the second time was intentional. it was soft and unhurried. there was no pressure from the other- they made love right there on the floor of jonah's (who was with his family) room.

the two had talked after in the arms of each other in jack's bed that they moved to afterwards, agreeing that this was going to be completely platonic, a 'friends helping friends' kind of agreement.

it was fine with jack until they made love the third time. it was harsh and jack loved it. but that's not what made him fall- oh no.

it was the soft aftercare that corbyn provided afterwards. that drove the boy fucking insane.

since that third time, the boys had lost count of the amount of times they had fucked. sometimes it was soft and sweet, other times it was rough and fast- either way both boys were loving their agreement.

that's how it appeared anyway. inside, jack was truly being torn apart from it. to be left in his bed almost immediately after corbyn had come down from his high, it hurt him. because after nine months of sex, he wanted more. he wanted more then just this. he wanted the whole relationship, not just the sex.

so tonight after they had finished doing their business under the sheets, corbyn for once stayed for a little bit to talk. jack had blurted the words that were swirling through his mind creating a whirlwind of emotions in his heart to the older. and now they were here.

jack barely heard corbyn. but he did at the same time.

"i don't think we can keep this arrangement anymore. this was no strings attached and that's all it ever was to me, and that's all it ever should be with us."

"i don't have time to be tied down with a relationship. we either go back to what we were before this mistake happened or i cut all contact with you. let me know in the morning."

corbyn ignored the cloudy bleariness that had crowded in the smaller boy's eyes and kept the stone cold expression on his face, sending a distasteful expression to the boy.

the brunette boy paused at the door frame, the muscles on his bare back relaxing, and jack absolutely prayed that he was rethinking his decision. he watched intently, sighing and allowing a tear to slip down his face as he saw the muscles tense again and the horrible voice of corbyn speak again.

"i mean it. this is the last time. don't come crawling back to me late at night when you need me."

the older send another glance towards the boy to watch him nod before walking out of their room.

jack sank down in the covers, muffled sobs breaking out of his mouth into his now wet pillow.

he wished he kept his mouth shut, but he knew that would break him now. the man that he knew that was in his bed only minutes ago was now a stranger to him. he had shown his true colours, and there was nothing he could do about it.

that was the risk he took when he started hooking up with corbyn besson.

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892 words.

have some jarbyn after so much dorbyn and janah. i deadass didn't even realise that i had three janah chapters in a row whoops.

not sure if i'll do a part two cuz i like this one by itself but lmk if you want to see one