Corbrina Oneshots

Night At The Beach

                 

A/N: Someone asked me if I could write this oneshot. At first I was very hesitant, and felt incredibly weird in doing so because I have never written for a real life couple before, but once I got into it, it was actually kind of fun. I think if I am asked again, and I like the idea, I will do more like this. I hope you enjoy it! Sorry for any mistakes, I literally wrote this in a half hour and didn't really check it over.

Request: Can you write a short story about where the cast is on the beach and on the beach shore Corey and Sabrina are confessing their love or something like that to each other but they are having doubts while the others secretly watch.

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"What are you guys looking at?" Amir asked, kneeling down in-between Peyton and Rowan who were currently hiding behind a bush just tall enough to cover their crouched bodies.

They shushed him in response, pointing to the beach shoreline. He peered over the hedge to get a glimpse of what the two were staring so intensely at. He couldn't see anything. It was almost ten at night and the sun had set almost an hour ago, leaving the beach to be lit only by the city lights off in a distance. Most of the beach had become deserted once the sun had completely set, leaving the friends left in peace. They tried to get together as much as possible. Even though they spent almost every day together on set, they had all sort of formed this unrepeatable bond with each other and wanted to be close all the time.

"I still don't understand what I'm looking at?" They shushed him again.

"Lower your voice. We don't want them to know we are spying on them." Peyton whispered.

"We don't want who to know we are spying on them?" His voice was now a whisper, but it was still full of confusion.

Rowan spoke. "Corey and Sabrina."

Amir peered over the hedge again, and this time, after doing a quick scan, he noticed two people, sitting on the shoreline. They were a good distance away from the three of them, but he was able to notice the features of their silhouettes, concluding that Peyton and Rowan were correct. Corey was sitting with his back to them, staring out into the oceans waters, whereas Sabrina was facing towards them, her eyes on Corey. Suddenly, he realized why they had to be secretive. One glance from Sabrina in their direction, and they would be spotted if they were not careful.

"What are they talking about?"

"We're not sure," Peyton said.

"But we think we have an idea" Rowan finished.

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"Corey, you're avoiding me," Sabrina stated, using her knuckles to lightly tap his thigh, for no other reason than to be touching him. They were sitting side by side, thighs touching, but facing opposite directions. She wanted to be able to look at him.

He didn't meet her gaze. "I'm not avoiding you." A pause. "I'm avoiding the question."

"But why" She stretched the last word in a pleading tone. 

"Because we've talked about this already."

"Yeah, months ago." She took his hand that was laying across his lap into hers, interlacing their fingers. "Things are different now."

He didn't respond. He knew she was right. While his feelings for her were the same as they were months ago, it was the want to be able to touch her in public that had grown. If they were walking down the street together, they couldn't hold hands or he couldn't put his arm around her without people starting to talk. Even when posting pictures together they had to be careful. Post too many pictures and people think you're together. Don't post enough and suddenly everyone thinks you hate each other. It is the unfortunate thing about being in the spotlight at such a young age; everyone has an opinion on your relationship and whom you should date. The worst part was, being apart of a television show where shipping wars between the characters is so prominent, people commonly bring their feelings for the characters into real life, causing uncomfortable questions and comments to be said at unfortunate times. They had to quickly learn how to handle these situations in a way where they would be telling the truth, yet they wouldn't make people suddenly become angry.