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CHAPTER FIVE

CHAPTER FIVE

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DANIEL WAS CURRENTLY SHITTING HIS PANTS.

his first few days at the new university were going fine. he had nothing to do to unpack and laze around. that was until eben reminded the blonde of his offer of not only showing him around the campus but meeting his friends the same day as well.

of course, daniel wasn't stupid enough to decline the offer. but that didn't mean he wasn't losing his absolute shit.

"hey, dude. it's fine, they're totally going to love you." eben nudged his shoulder from his spot next to the blonde.

the older had already requested they exit their comfortable dorm room and start venturing around the campus, spending the majority of the dewing morning visiting the large buildings the massive campus had to offer.

daniel met this boy's reassuring glance with a nervous laugh, "you sure?"

"positive." eben laughed, "they love everyone. it wont be long until you're an unofficial member of our crazy little circle." 

"starting to doubt how much i wanna be part of this crazy circle. what do you guys even do? drink all night and go to class with hangovers?" daniel laughed.

"i wish," eben scoffed, "we basically live at one another's dorm for a period of time, surviving off of pizza and white claws before we get bored and depressed and move to someone else's suite. the life of legends.

the statement produced a bright laugh out of the blonde, "well in that case, count me in. i can't wait."

somewhere along the opposite side of the campus, corbyn was also loosing his shit.

now he didn't have as much to be worried about as daniel, but he could still feel august's presence pushing up against his subconscious as anxiety flooded his body. 

he didn't even really know what he was worried about, now he obviously wanted people to like him but it wasn't as if he craved their validation... well maybe a little bit but that's besides the point.

the boy released a loud groan, crossing his arms on the table in front of him before hiding his head in the protection his small wall brought. 

he heard a few chuckles from around him before a hand was placed on the back of his head, gently messing around with a few of the brunette strands of hair.

"it's gonna be okay corbs." he heard jack's voice from beside him, his hand the one now softly tugging on one of his tangled curls. 

"s'not." corbyn whined, huffing before peeling out of his shell, "i'm making this all about me and it so isn't."

from across the table, jonah and zach provided the boy with harsh glares, jack subduing his own to secretly snicker at the brunette.  

"stop that." zach pointed at him.

"stop what?" corbyn feigned innocence.

"stop self deprecating." zach tasked, narrowing his eyes at the brunette, "i see you, i know what you do, sir."

corbyn scoffed at that, "i do not self deprecate. i simply self evaluate."

this time, jonah released his own scoff, "that's one way to put it."

"something i do not appreciate, is this act of mass bullying. it's very oppressive, and i, for one, do not approve of it." jack ruffled his hair playfully, corbyn swatting his hands away before glaring at the boy, "stop it!"

"what, you're fun to mess with." jack teased, "you get all angry, it's hilarious."

"i do not!" corbyn tried protesting.

"you just did!" zach mocked.

corbyn rolled his eyes at the boy, hiding his own smile behind his hand.

the younger's insulting remarks was interrupted by the bell above the door of the busy coffee shop ringing out, followed by the tell-tale sounds of eben's boisterous laugh. 

the blonde walked in, another blonde following in behind him, a large smile plastered on his own face as he laughed along with what the older had to say. 

honestly, corbyn could feel his heart stop as he connected eye contact with the mystery boy, a gentle directed towards. it felt as if the boy had contracted tunnel vision on the blonde as he moved closer, that stupid sickly sweet smile stuck on his face.

the brunette could feel his mouth drop open slightly, unashamed to admit how much he was drooling at the blonde. corbyn kept his eyes trained on the boy, unaware of his actions as the blonde went around introducing himself to all of corbyn's friends, pausing for a second before coming to stand in front of the wide-eyed boy.

"i'm daniel."

corbyn blinked, snapping out of his trance. the brunette's neck rose a fiery red, traveling all the way up to his cheeks as he blushed.

"c-corbyn."

daniel smiled at him. and corbyn about burst.

wc. 805

next part continues next chapter yuh

gasp, a chapter i actually like !

edit : no i dont LMAO

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not really edited : feeling like shit rn (: im sick and this shit HURTS anyways some1 tell me u love me 🙄

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