Why Don't We|boyxboy one-shots

Dreamy Date❊Jack x Corbyn

•JACKS POV•
"Come on!" Corbyn calls out to me, grabbing my hand. As we run through the field, I run my other hand over the top of the talk grass and tall colorful flowers that stand there. The sun is setting a beautiful peach color. We stop for a minute to just enjoy the view as we hold hands. This couldn't get anymore perfect. The red sun reflects in his bright ocean eyes as he looks up at the sky, intrigued. The tall grass tickles my bare feet and the flowers give off a pleasant scent. We continue running through the field and soon make it to a forest. The trees have many branches, making them perfect for climbing. This time, I drag him over to the trees because I love climbing. He follows me to a large beautiful willow tree with many branches tangled together, making perfect places for hands and feet.
"Lets climb!" I exclaim, letting go of his hand and grabbing one of the lowest branches. I hoist myself up, repeating the action a few more times until I'm as high up in the tree as I can be. Corbyn looks up me from a few branches down and smiles.
"Your an adorable little monkey" he says, climbing up the next few branches and sitting next to me. We lean in and kiss. It's perfect. Our lips move in synch and we continue to kiss for about ten more seconds.We eventually have to pull away for air and we lean our faces against each other. This day honestly couldn't get any better. I'm with the love of my life in one of the most beautiful and amazing places ever. He turns to look at me again, grabbing both of my hands.
"I love you jack" he says quietly.
"I love you too" I respond happily. I keep staring into his beautiful ocean eyes. They are so pretty.
"Jack" he says. I'm too spaced out looking into his eyes. "Jack. Jack!"
My eyes open as I sit up on the couch to Corbyn tapping my shoulder and yelling my name. "Jack! Christina is here!" He says excitedly. I force a smile. It was all a dream.
"Hey jack!" Christina exclaims. "I'm so excited to be here!"
"I'm so excited that your here too!" Corbyn says, leaning in to give her a kiss. At that moment it felt like someone punched me with full force in the gut. It's like I want to throw up.
"I uh... gotta do something!" I say, getting up from the couch and running upstairs to my room. They look at me confused as I run up. I slam my door closed and sit on my bed and cry into my hands. He's straight and I'm gay. He has a girlfriend and he'll never love me. I need to stop Hoping because not all dreams come true.
(Sorry that it's short. And sorry that is ends so upsetting.)