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"One day you will find the guy for you, You'll find the guy that appreciates every single thing about you. You'll find the guy who wants the future you always talk about, you'll find that guy and capture his whole heart Y/n. He will make you feel things Ive never been able to make you feel. Don't push guys away because of me, don't lock yourself away. Let yourself love again. Im so sorry Im not that guy for you"
And Corbyn was right, about it all. After weeks and weeks of grieving over the love you had lost you went out, went shopping, treated yourself and had a wake up call. You didn't lock herself away, sacred to be hurt again but instead You welcomed the idea of something new, so when someone from the past asked you on a date you took him up on his offer.
You were ready to start fresh and be happy again.
The first date had gone amazingly well, You couldn't remember the last time you had laughed so hard or smiled so big. You felt amazing on the way home, falling asleep with a smile on Your face. One date turned into two, then three, than four, and before Y/n knew it they were celebrating their one month anniversary.
That was four years ago, now the couple happily lived together. Sure he was on tour a lot or busy with Music but they made it work, they always did.
Y/n had found the boy Corbyn told her one day she found find. When he had first said those words to her she had gotten so angry, so upset because she thought that Corbyn was that guy for her, but he wasn't and she knew that now. Y/n had now found the guy who loved every part of her, from her laugh to how she eats tacos more than once a week. She had found the guy who not only caused butterflies in her stomach but whole fireworks too. You had found the guy who wants the same future she did, and after four years that seemed to be a huge topic they had talked about often.
"Good morning princess" He whispered, rolling over and meeting your eyes, wrapping his arms around you and placing a sweet kiss on your lips.
"Good morning baby" You smiled, closing your eyes as you felt goosebumps cover your whole body. Even after four years he still caused you to feel like a silly teenager in love.
He pulled your exposed body to his chest, as your legs tangled with one another's. Last night had been your fourth year anniversary and you two had spent the night loving each other, making each other feel as special as possible.
"Im gonna go have a shower, you wanna join?" He winked causing you to giggle. You shook your head no before whispering that you were gonna go downstairs and make the two of you breakfast. He pulled you into another loving and soft kiss, making this one last longer before he pulled away and rested his forehead on yours.
"I love you" he whispered, smiling like a crazy person. His beautiful blue eyes looking down into yours.
"I love you more, now get up so I can make us food before I get grumpy" You laughed causing him to shake his head with a smile but get up anyway. He was just wearing boxes as he walked to the bathroom, your eyes not leaving his back as you watched him walk away. You couldn't help the smile that plastered your face, you were so happy. This is how love was supposed to be.
You got up and walked over to his dress shirt that had worn last night which laid on the chair by the door. Slipping it on and buttoning it up to make sure you were fully covered you walked downstairs slowly, smiling with every step you took.
You had gotten all of the ingredients out for his favourite, french toast, when the door bell rang. Putting down the pan you had just gotten out from the cupboard you shuffled along the hard wood floor of the house and to the front door, unlocking it and opening it your mouth opened in shock.
Corbyn.
"What are you doing here?" You asked, meeting his eye. You weren't rude, but you didn't say hello or greet him, you didn't feel the need too. You were never mean to him, but he wasn't your favourite person.
"Y/n, Im so fucking sorry. I left you, I left us and it was one of the biggest mistakes I've ever made. I know your with him now, and its a long shot. But Im sorry, and I love you" He whispered the end, tears now glossing over his eyes.
You looked at him for a moment, your eyes scanning over his whole face. You got out of the door frame, placing your hand on the handle before your eyes met him.
"Goodbye Corbyn" You said, giving him a small smile before closing the door and started to walk back to the kitchen.
"Who was at the door baby?" He asked walking down the stairs, his hair still went and sweat pants falling low on his hips.
"Just Mrs.Santiago from next door, she wanted to know if we had any Honey" You lied with a small laugh. What Corbyn had told you meant nothing to you anymore, you weren't going to bring up the past and make him upset.
"I can't believe Im going to be making you my wife soon" He smiled, wrapping his arms around your waist as you continued to make french toast.
"I love you so much Mrs. soon to be Seavey" He whispered, placing a kiss on your neck, holding you closer than he had ever before.
"I love you too Mr.Seavey" You giggled.
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FanfictionTittle says it all. Imagines about 5 boys who never fail to make me smile _ Started: July 10, 2017. Ended: January 23, 2019. #12 in fanfiction #2 in preferences #67 in whydontwe #2 in imagines