Corbyn Besson's P.O.V.
I went to the airport, planning to surprise Dylan. He said he'll fly to Los Angeles just to see me. I'm so excited and at the same time nervous. This is our first time meeting in person. I waited at the gate, just as the speaker announced that his flight just landed. I saw Dylan walk through the gate. I ran to him and jumped, him catching me. He's taller and more muscular than me. I had my arms around his neck and my head on his shoulder.
"Hi, Corbs." He greeted as he hugged me.
"Hi." I pulled away, "I can't believe you're finally here."
"I'm glad to be here." He said. I hugged him tightly and he hugged back just as tight. I got off and help him get his bags from the baggage claim.
"Do you want to go to my house?" I asked.
"Sure." He smiled, "Best make the most of it since I'm not staying for too long."
My heart dropped, "How long are you staying?"
"Around two days. I have to go back." He said.
Dylan's P.O.V.
"Oh... Okay." I frowned, because I don't like seeing Corbyn sad, it makes my heart hurt, "Hey, hey. It's okay. I'll visit some other times too. I just need to take care of my siblings."
He nodded, "Sorry. I should've known."
"Hey, hey. It's okay." I said, smiling, "Now, how about we go to your house?"
"Okay."
***
Corbyn unlocked the front door and open it.
"It's beautiful." I said, admiring his house. Corbyn smiled and we sat down in the living room, catching up to lost times. As I was talking, I noticed Corbyn looking at my lips. I stopped talking mid sentence, "Can I kiss you?"
He nodded before slowly leaning in. I leaned in too and our lips touched. It was the best feeling ever. We kept on kissing before things got heated. I gave him a hickey, earning a gasp from him. He looked at me, blushing. I just smiled at him before pulling back. "Sorry. I can't help myself."
"It's okay, babe." He smiled before asking, "What do you want to do?"
"Just spend time with you." I smiled.
He blushed harder, making me chuckle, "You're so cute."
"No, I'm not." He pouted.
"Cute." I said, kissing his forehead. He hid his face on my chest and I chuckled.
"I'm tired." I yawned.
"Let's get you to bed then." Dylan said. I nodded and we went upstairs. We got to my room and slept next to each other, cuddled up.
***
Jonah Marais' P.O.V.
"Morning." I greeted, putting an arm over Leia's shoulder.
"Hi." She replied, tired.
"Your allergies kicked in again?" I asked, concerned.
"Yeah." She sneezed.
"Is there anything I can do to make you feel better?"
She shook her head, "There's nothing you can do, babe."
I pouted, "I wish I could do something to make you feel better."
Just then, the guys arrived.
"Morning." Zach greeted.
