᎒ ੈ ✩ ‧₊ ᎒ ࿐ 🌊🥥
𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘓𝘖𝘝𝘌 𝘊𝘓𝘜𝘉
IN WHICH his childhood best friend is
forced into fake dating him by his manager,
unsure of what it would mean for their
friendship.
you've been scared of love and what it did to you, you don't have to run i know what you've been through
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rosy posy🌞 you're quiet today
rosy posy🌞 is everything okay?
corby worby🪐 long day
corby worby🪐 very stressful i'm tired
rosy posy🌞 are you back home?
corby worby🪐 yeah i just pulled into my driveway
rosy posy🌞 i have leftover lasagne do you want me to bring some over?
corby worby🪐 i would love that i haven't eaten since lunch
rosy posy🌞 :) be there in twenty
corby worby🪐 rosemary you are an angel sent from heaven my god
corby worby🪐 drive safe please
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THIRD PERSON.
Rosemary walked into a quiet house as she placed her leftover servings of lasagne on his kitchen counter, glancing over to the couch where Jonah and Eben were sitting before they both looked over at her.
"...What's in the dish?" Eben said as he stood up, walking over to where she stood while the girl smiled slightly.
"Lasagne."
"Homemade?"
"Always homemade, Eben." Jonah said.
"It's for Corbyn. He said he hasn't eaten since lunch and it's now ten," she raised her eyebrows.
"He's in the shower," Eben replied with a nod, "is there enough for me to have some?"
"I should think so." Rosemary removed the layer of foil across the dish as she slowly nodded, "I might need to heat it up quickly but I'm sure there's enough."
"Perfect." Eben smiled.
"Did you want some Jonah?" Rosemary asked as Jonah looked over from the couch again.
"Yeah, I would love some." Jonah smiled at her, "I'll have whatever is left after Corbyn and Eben choose their servings."
"I think we have some salad in the fridge to pair with it." Eben said as he walked over to their refrigerator.
"I don't want salad." Corbyn shook his head as he walked into the room, rubbing his hands together as he walked over to the lasagne, "all for me? Wow I'm-
