Crushing - Corbyn Besson

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You ever feel like your crush will never notice you? Well, that's how I feel right now. I have a slight crush on my brother Daniel's friend, Corbyn. Corbyn Besson to be exact. I would tell Corbyn that I like him, but Daniel is very over protective of me and doesn't want me to date any of his friends/bandmates. Oh yeah, they're both in a band with three of their mutual friends, Zach, Jack, and Jonah.

I was lying at home on the couch, trying to take a nap when the boys came running in like a herd of stampeding elephants.

"Y/N!" Daniel yelled.

"What!?!" I yelled back.

"We're going to the mall(being basic white girls), wanna come?" Jonah asked.

"Sure... let me take a nap first," I said then closed my eyes.

"Nope," Jack said picking me up, "we needs to get stuff."

"So we're going in a mall?" I asked yawning.

"Yes, now let's go," Jack said carrying me to his car.

We all piled into Jonah's car, Jonah was of course in the driver's seat and Daniel was in the in the passenger's seat, the rest of us trying to fit in the back. As soon as we were all settled in, Jonah started the car and drove off, heading straight for the mall.

(Timeskip: TO DA MALL)

As we all walked into the mall, Jack and Zach immediately found something to look at, and ran off. Jonah found a girl to talk to, and Corbym, Daniel, and I were left alone.

Since we were hungry, we decided to go get some food. Corbyn and I went to Subway and Daniel went to Chipotle. As we walked in, a few of the band's fans came up to us, asking for pictures and such. Corbyn accepted and spent the next five minutes with them, leaving me in a corner of the restaurant.

After minutes of waiting, Corbyn finally came over to me and we ordered our food. It was my turn to pay but Corbyn lightly shoved me out of the way and payed for both of ours. I smiled to myself, thinking about how sweet and caring he is.

Corbyn grabbed my wrist, lightly pulling me over to an available table nearby. We sat down across from each other, glancinf at each other slightly as we ate. Corbyn finally broke the silence.

"Hey- uh, Y/N can I ask you something?" Corbyn asked nervously.

"You already did," I said.

"I meant if I can ask you another question..." Corbyn said shyly, looking down at the table.

"Sure. What's up?" I replied.

"I-I was wondering if you wanted to go to the dance with me next weekend..." Corbyn asked, playing with his hands.

"Of course I will," I smiled. Just because I was smiling on the outside, doesn't mean I wasn't freaking out on the inside. Corbyn smiled at me and we spent the rest of the time at the mall together, talking about the dance and planning on hiw to tell Daniel without him killing both of us.
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I like this, this is cute, right? I didn't exactly know how to end it though so that's why it's weird. Anyway, I hope you liked this and I'll talk to you next time I have an imagine or something ready for posting.

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