Meant To Be... (Corbyn Besson X Reader)

Chapter 6

The doorbell rang. Karen went to open it. She came back with three large pizzas.

"Dig in guys, my treat," Karen said.

"Yeah, her treat, but my money right?" I say laughing, "Karen, come help me with the drinks."

"I'm fine," she says sitting back down.

"Oh, I wasn't asking," I say. 

"Ughh," she grunts, "Pushy, pushy," she sits up to go to the kitchen.

I hold up my finger to let Corbyn and Christina know we'll be back.

I get into the kitchen and grab cans of pop.

"I thought he was supposed to bring a hot friend," Karen says leaning on the counter, "Did you know he had a girlfriend? Has he ever mentioned her? She seems nice. Is she really though?"

"OH MY GOSH," I whisper scream, "Can you ask one question at a time? I guess to him he brought a hot friend. No I didn't know he had a girlfriend, no he's never mentioned her, and I don't know if she's nice. I've only just met her."

"Okay, okay. Can we get the drinks back now?" she asks hurt.

"I'm sorry about screaming. Lets go," I turn to go back to the living room.

We walk in and see Corbyn and Christina making out on the couch. I feel like we've invaded their space. But it is my house and my couch. We just went to get drinks, we didn't go to an amusement park.

Corbyn opens his eyes and sees me. His eyes get wide and he pulls away from Christina. He has her lipstick around his lips. I don't think it could get anymore awkward.

"Should we eat?" I ask embarrassed. I look at Christina and she has a smirk across her face. She pulls out her lipstick, put it over her lips again, and smack them together. All this while staring at me.

I take a seat furthest away from Corbyn so Karen could sit there. It's way too awkward.

Karen pushes me over to Corbyn's side. I glance over at Christina and she moves closer to Corbyn. The movie is probably half way through when Corbyn yawns and puts one of his arms around Christina and the other above me on the couch. I guess Christina peeps it and grabs his hand that's above me and holds it.

The movie is done by 11:00. Christina is asleep at Corbyn's side.

"Hey Chickee ([s] it's Christina)" Corbyn says tapping on Christina's head, "Wake up. We have to get going."

She grunts. He picks her up bridal style and she pushes her head into his chest. She opens her eyes so I know she's awake. Maybe she's worried Corbyn and I will get too close. She doesn't have to worry right? Does she?

Why did I notice all of the times he glanced at me today or when he put his arm above me? I shouldn't care about that stuff. Besides he has Christina.

"Y/n?" I snap back to reality and see Corbyn in front of me.

"Hm?" I ask.

"I said, we're going to get going. Thank you for inviting us tonight," he says, "I would hug you guys but my hands are full."

"Oh no, it's totally fine. Are we going for a run tomorrow?" I ask.

He steps outside, "Actually I can't. I'm going to spend the rest of the
time Christina's here with her."

"Alright," I try to smile, "I guess we'll go running whenever you can so..."

"Okay well I'll see you guys later," he says.

"Yeah, maybe I'll have Corbyn give me your number y/n," Christina whispers with her eyes still closed.

"Alright," I say, "It was really nice meeting you."

And with that they left. I start picking everything up and tossing it in the trash. I throw myself onto the couch.

Karen looks at me and raises an eyebrow, "I know we're thinking the same thing. That girl is major bad news." Then she walked upstairs to the room.

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I think I burned water while writing this.

Update - It was a false alarm. I didn't and got some great mac'n'cheese out of it.