"That was fun," Jonah says.
"You're not a bad dancer," Karen tells him.
"I can't be, I'm in a band," He tell her.
I fumble with the key. My parents decided that they would go to a wedding in San Diego today so they won't be home until Friday. (Btw it's Tuesday and graduation is on Saturday)
"Let me see the key," Corbyn says taking my hand for the key.
I let him take it and he gets it open on the first try.
"Why are you so nervous," he asks.
"My house is a mess," I quickly say.
We all get in and take up half of the living room. This is not going to work.
"How 'bout the basement?" Karen asks.
I tell them that's perfect and head down.
Not as big as a mess, but it's also the guys in my families man cave.
Jonah decides to order pizza.
There's a ton of sport references on the wall. I look around for Zach. Did we leave him at the school???
I see him standing next to the t.v.
He's looking up, "Is this an eighty inch?"
I nod, "Yes".
"THIS THING IS HUGE," he screams.
Jack jumps in, "It's only huge because you're short."
Zach turns and frowns, "Bro. We're like, the same height."
We all laugh.
"I have to go get the snacks and drinks," I tell them.
Corbyn takes my hand, "I'll go with."
We excuse ourselves and head upstairs.
I reach into the fridge and then feel arms wrap around my waist.
"I had a great time tonight," Corbyn whispers, "Thank you for that."
"Don't. Whisper." I say. My breath is shakey.
He kisses my cheek, "Why not?" Then his kiss goes down to my jawline. He starts swaying us back and forth.
"Corbyn Matthew Besson," I say breathing his scent in, "You don't know the affect you have on me."
He stops kissing me and laughs.
"I think you have to flip that the other way around," he says.
He starts kissing me. Actually it's more like we decide to kiss at the same time. I may or may not have accidentally bumped into his head.
I grab the pop while still kissing him. And set it on the counter.
He pushes me against the wall gently and we keep kissing.
"Oh my gosh!" Daniel screams. He covers his eyes, "Get a room!"
I laugh, "We did have a room! It's always you who walks in though!" Corbyn screams.
"I didn't need to see that," Daniel whines, "I am never playing rock paper scissors as a bet ever again! I just had to come and see what you guys were doing."
Then he stomps down the stairs. Corbyn and I both laugh.
There's a knock on the door.
"Corb, can you go check who it is," I ask grabbing bags of chips.
"Probably the pizza," Corbyn says running to the door with his wallet.
I hear it open, but he doesn't come back.
"Corbyn, What's taking so lo-" I ask walking into the living room.
I feel the tears building up in my eyes at the sight.
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Cliffhanger.

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Meant To Be... (Corbyn Besson X Reader)
FanfictionYou meet a guy at the park. You guys become great friends. Is that really all you are though? *editing