We waited in the airport for our plane to be called.
"Why are we doing this?" I asked him.
"Because I want to make you happy and you love Disney movies." He replied. I nodded and he got up.
"Where are you going, Corbyn?" I called to him. He spun around.
"To get some food, duh. We can go to Cinnabon or Auntie Ann's Pretzels. You pick." He said and smiled. I ran after him and we found the food court. We decided we could get some food from both places.
"Can I get a pepperoni pizza pretzel and... what do you want?" He asked.
"Same as you. And a slushee please." I replied. He nodded and I handed him my card. He swiped his and pushed mine back.
"Hey!" I laughed. They cashier handed us our food and drinks and we went back to the bench we were sitting at. We ate our food and I finished mine first.
"I'm going to Cinnabon. What do you want? I'm paying and you will not change that, ok? I said. He stopped eating and thought.
"I'll just have a cinnamon roll, please." He said. He continued to eat and I walked away. I went back to the food court and stood in line at the small kiosk. I stared at the glass vases with food in them and it was my turn to order.
"I'll have one cinnamon roll and the churro bites, please. And can I have extra frosting as well?" I asked. The cashier nodded and got my food and I paid. I was walking back to Corbyn when I saw the person I never wanted to see again.
My adopted Mom.
I walked to the other side of the walkway to avoid her seeing me. I walked faster and finally got to Corbyn.
"What happened? You're paper white babe!" He said, the worry very obvious in his voice. I handed him his food and we sat down.
"I saw her. My mom. I don't think she saw me, though." He nodded.
"Let's just eat our food." He said.
TIME SKIP
We walked down the isle of the plane and took our seats. I began to panic as I remembered all of the horror stories of plane crashes, and people burning to death. I heard a static sound, then a voice.
"Thank you for choosing United Airlines. We will be taking off shortly."
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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.
