"Babe, wake up. It's past 12." I hear Corbyn whisper. He was against the wall and facing me. He had taking off his shirt at some point, and I could tell he worked out. I shoved my face into my pillow and he laughed, kissing my head.
"Come on, Y/N, I'm hungry!" He laughed again. I sat up in bed and stretched. I took off my blanket and my legs felt cold. I looked down and I wasn't wearing pants!
"CORBYN!" I whisper yelled. He looked up at me from his phone, clearly surprised by the fact that I sounded mad. "Did you do this?!"
He looked at me with confusion so I stood up and pointed to my pant less legs.
"No! Why would I do that without asking?" He replied. I turned away as I thought he was lying. I heard my head creak then footsteps across my hard wood floor. Corbyn grabbed my waist from behind and pulled me closer to him.
"I wouldn't do that. I'm not one of those guys." He whispered softly into my ear. I turned around and leaned into him. He pulled away and placed his lips on mine. I kissed back then he picked me up and sat me down on my bed.
"Lets go get breakfast."
Authors Note:
Omg!!!!! 500+ reads?! You guys are awesome. I never even thought it would get five reads.
Stay strong, stay beautiful, and Stay You!!!!
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Something Different Corbyn Besson x Reader
FanfictionYou are a waitress at a coffee shop and a very cute boy comes up to you. You talk and he gives you his number, and you give him yours. You later find out that he is part of a very popular band, and this affects everyone's opinions on you.
