Taken ♚ Corbyn Besson

two : taco bell

clementine grace

only a few short hours later, clem had grown closer to these boys then she'd ever expect. they had amazing personalities, amazing voices, and where just amazing all around. "now, don't go falling for any of them" logan joked, as he made his way to the kitchen. clem rolled her eyes at his joke, knowing all to well Logan was a classic over protective brother.

"why wouldn't you want your little sister to be with one of us? we're awesome" jack joked as he got up from his seat of the couch, walking over to kong. "you think i'd want her with you, noodles? guess again." logan laughed as he emerged from the fridge with a water bottle. "hell, the only one i'd trust clem with is corbyn, but he's in a relationship" logan chuckled walking back to the couch.

clem was taken back by his words, not expecting the blonde headed boy to be taken. she's only met him hours ago, but she fell for him quickly. his laugh was like sunshine on a rainy day. clem wanted to hear his beautiful laugh for the rest of his life, when she awoke in the morning and before she fell asleep at night. she kept her glance on her feet as she felt her heart sink in her chest, before looking up again just to be meet with the emerald green eyes.

clem tore her glance away from the boy and onto logan, talking to his camera about where they where going to eat. "clem, you down?" the blue eye'd boy ask, clem already forgotten his name. "of course. i'm always down for food" she chuckled, getting out of the seat she had been sitting in the past hour to go and put her shoes on. "can i ask you a question? and i—i don't want you to take this the wrong way" the blue eyed boy asked, clem slipping her slip—on vans on. "shoot," clem smiled, as they group made their way out to logan's car. zach and jonah where in the front, blogging away with logan all taking about where they wanted to eat. corbyn was in the middle, typing sway on his phone; probably texting his girlfriend.

"how do you deal with logan all those years? i mean, i love his energy but damn he can be loud" blue eyes chuckled, clem shoving her hands in her pocket, her gaze still on corbyn. "i guess you just get used to it. even though he hasn't been blogging my whole life, he's been loud. i guess you learn how to tune it out" she laughed, blue eyes laughing too. "now—don't take this the wrong way" clem but her lip in nervousness blue eyes changing his glance to her.

he rose his brows, "i never got your name," she winces afterwards, blue eyes bringing his hand to his heart pretending to be hurt "i'm so hurt, clem. and here i was thinking we had something here" blue eyes laughed, hitting his shoulder with hers. "but i'm daniel. daniel seavey."

once in the car, the whole group bickered about where to go eat; clem wanting taco bell, logan wanting chipotle. "which one do y'all want? taco bell or chipotle?" logan asked, glancing at the boys. all the boys muttering their responses, logan with two votes and clem with three. "looks like we're going to taco bell" clem smirked, as logan grumbled before dirving to the nearest taco bell.

"are we eating in, or getting to—go?" jonah questioned as they pulled up to the restaurant. "eating in. are you crazy?" clem chuckled, as logan started blogging with the boys causing clem to fall back, hating the idea of being on the internet for everyone to see. this is why she had all her social media's on private, and tried her absolute hardest to stay out of the frame. corbyn noticed clem fall back, and stopped walking, seeing this as his way to finally have a conversation with clem. "you okay?" he asked the girl, looking into her eyes. "i—i um, yeah. i just hate being in the vlog, not really my thing" clem chuckled, getting loss into his beautiful emerald eyes all over.

the moment quickly ended as logan's voice ran through clem's head 'hell, the only one i'd trust with clem is corbyn, but he's already in a relationship' the words echoed through her head, as corbyn interrupted them. "i understand. my girlfriend vlogs, it's kinda hard sometimes" corbyn responded, feeling the need to bring her up, almost as if he has forgotten he was real for a minuet. he couldn't help but get lost in clem's eyes, wondering what secrets hid behind them. jonah slapped corbyn on he back, bringing him out of his thoughts. "what're you getting?" jonah questioned, corbyn turning his head toward the menu.

clem glances around the small restaurant, noting only her and corbyn hadn't ordered. jonah left corbyn to order, as his own food came and he sat with logan and the others; logan blogging away.

she watched as corbyn's face turned sour, not knowing what to order. to his luck, clem came up beside him. "so, what's good here?" he questioned, them both still glancing at the menu. "yo—you're telling me you've never been to taco bell?!" clem exclaimed, rasing a brownas she turned her attention towards corbyn. "yeah. i—i mean, with tour coming up and everything we have to eat healthy and i guess our managers don't think taco bell is the healthiest" corbyn chuckled, clem still flabbergasted. "well you definitely have the right person to order for you" clem smiled, ordering for the both of them.

"your total is $22.85." the cashier stated, pressing buttons on the cash register. clem pulled out her wallet, corbyn stopping her "clem, i'm paying." corbyn scoffed, as if a girl had never offered to pay for a meal before in her life. she argued with him for a brief second, saying that this was her treat to him but before she could argue anything more, corbyn had already put his credit card in the club reader. "your argument is invalid, i already swiped my card" corbyn smirked, placing his card back into his wallet as the cashier handed him the receipt. "corby—" she tried to protest again, "clem i already paid. their ain't nothing you can do about it now" corbyn teased, clem rolling her eyes. "have you even had your food paid for before?" corbyn asked as the two of you waited for your food. "besides logan, no" clem answerd honestly. "really?" corbyn asked, taken back. "yep. i've never had a date bay for my meal before" clem shrugged, not thinking it was that big of a deal. corbyn felt his heart brake a little, thinking about all the assholes she had been with before, and how much better he could treat her. then remembered; he had a girlfriend.

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"you're going to love this" clem chuckled, as she grabbed the food and made her way over to a table. "you're just now getting your food? damn, lovebirds" logan teased, a blush appearing in both clem and corbyn's cheeks. the four other trailed behind him, throwing away their trash. "well here's some money, meet us back at the house," logan sighed, pulling some money out of his pocket and handing it to clem, "you know i trust yo, corbyn. but don't hurt her or i'll have to hurt you" logan wanted, his overprotective side coming out again. corbyn nodded his head in agreement, logan and the other four others walked out of the restaurant. "go ahead, try it" clem beamed, hoping the boy liked taco bell as much as she did. corbyn took a bite, his eyes lighting up. "oh my god, that's amazing." corbyn chuckled, as he brought the bean burrito back to his mouth for a second bite. "i told you, now this." clem took the burrito out of his hands, handing him the nacho cheese doritos taco, their hands touched but only for a sloppy second sending chills down clem's spine. she could t help but smile, as a blush appeared on her pale checks. she quickly glanced at corbyn, his face stuffed with the taco.

the two finished their food, corbyn loving everything he tried. "damn that was so much better then i thought" corbyn kicked his lips as he tossed the wrappers in the trash. "told you," clem smiled grabbing her wrappers and tossing them in the trash, finally catching up to corbyn. "i'll order an uber. logan will kill me if we don't get back before dark" corbyn chuckled, giving her a soft smile. as if on cue, butterflies erupted in clem's stomach as he pulled out his phone to order the uber.

clem quickly walked over to the register, grabbing something small to—go. "i figures this was your favorite," clem smiled as she walked outside handing corbyn the small brown bag and the large baja blast. "you shouldn't have," corbyn blushed grabbing the bag and opening it. "you seemed to love it, so i got an extra for later" clem beamed. before clem knew what happened, corbyn's arms were around her, pulling her in for a hug. "thanks," corbyn said, barley above a whisper, as clem just smiled.

his embrace felt secure, safe, like clem could never get harmed when she was in his arms. "oh, the uber's here" corbyn pulled away, you never wanting to leave his warm, safe embrace.

as the two got into the uber, a sudden urge of tiredness washed over clem, even though it was only noon. corbyn noticed her tiredness, hoping she would lay her head on his shoulder, hoping she would ask him to sing her to sleep but alas, she laid her head on the car door window and let sleep overcome her body for a short period of time.

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i'm going over this and re-writing some and oh my god how was i thinking this was okay to publish?!!! this book sucked lamo praying for all 14k who read it 😂