᎒ ੈ ✩ ‧₊ ᎒ ࿐ 🌊🥥
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.
home, let me come home, home is wherever i'm with you
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corby worby🪐 what's on ur agenda tonight
rosy posy🌞 girls night at my place :)
corby worby🪐 wanna go on a drive afterwards?
rosy posy🌞 that's going to mess up my schedule
corby worby🪐 ur gonna have to get used to doing that once in a while
corby worby🪐 so?
rosy posy🌞 as long as i'm home before midnight
corby worby🪐 it'll be more around 1am
corby worby🪐 when do the girls leave
rosy posy🌞 10pm
corby worby🪐 see you at ten :)
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THIRD PERSON.
Corbyn walked through the apartment just a few minutes after ten with the expectation that it would only be Rosemary in the apartment. Yet, as he walked through the door, he was greeted by the stares of 5 girls all holding a glass of wine.
"Ladies." Corbyn nodded with a smile as they all turned to Rosemary.
"Did you not remind him he's not one of the girls?" Vivian asked with a frown, "I like the guy but he doesn't fit in with our conversations."
"We're talking about sex positions." Thea said as Rosemary choked on her current sip of wine and turned away from the group, "our favourite ones when we have hook ups."
"Okay." Corbyn said, closing the front door as he walked over to the circle of girls, sitting down on the armrest of the couch.
"If you tell us your favourite with your girlfriend, you can join in with our talk." Thea told him as he glanced to his fake girlfriend, watching her pour more wine into her glass as he let out a small laugh.
"My favourite? It's the most basic."
"He's a missionary guy." Polly threw her head back before shaking it, "of course."
