᎒ ੈ ✩ ‧₊ ᎒ ࿐ 🌊🥥
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.
i know you could fall for a thousand kings, and hearts that would give you a diamond ring
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corby worby🪐 can you come over after you finish work?
corby worby🪐 i want to talk to you
rosy posy🌞 okay
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THIRD PERSON.
Corbyn opened his front door to Rosemary stood in the light rain as she stared straight at him, watching her sigh and glanced down to the bouquet of flowers she was holding in her hands before looking back up at him and taking a deep breath.
"I wasn't trying to create an argument." Rosemary spoke up as Corbyn looked down at her, staring at the flowers in her hand, "but I also want to say that's now how I want to be treated, and I won't stand for it."
"Not only was it rude of you to mock a system I created due to my own anxiety, it was also very embarrassing leaving a dinner early while crying. I didn't deserve that." Rosemary explained as he replied with a nod in agreement.
"I'm sorry. I know I gave some misinterpretation on the evening and I should've respected your plan."
"No, you did the right thing of wanting to not leave and be rude." She replied, "but next time, please tell me beforehand that we're not following timings so I don't start freaking out about it during dinner."
"I'll make it clear next time." He nodded, "..I'm sorry I treated you like that, it was out of line and I shouldn't have mocked something you take a lot of pride in."
"Okay, on top of that you've still got me really confused about what we are and how you feel about me, all I know is that you like kissing me." She shrugged, "do you want something more or do you not?"
"Why don't you come inside?" He asked with a small smile as he watched her bite the inside of her cheek and shake her head at him.
"I'm not letting you confuse me just because you're confused with your own feelings," she replied, "if you don't know how you feel then I need to be told you don't want something more."
"I didn't say that."
"You didn't. But I don't want to be led on."
"...I'm not trying to lead you on, Rosemary." He locked eyes with her as she let out a sigh.
"I made you a bouquet." She quickly said, handing it to him as he took it from her hands, watching her tuck her hair behind her ears before her lip quivered slightly, "I'm sorry for making last nights meal more confusing than it needed to be."
