Corbyn Besson - Annoyed

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Originally you lived with your brother Jake and his Team 10 group, but when he kicked Alissa out, you wanted nothing to do with him considering she was a sister to you. Then you moved in with your other brother, Logan, but after his recent vlog in Japan, you didn't really know how to react, so here you were, parked outside of the Why Don't We house.

"Y/N?" Your car door opening and in came your boyfriend Corbyn. Your head was resting on the steering wheel.

"Not that I don't want you here, but why are you here?" He asked, concerned that you hadn't said a word. You sighed and sat up, wiping the tiredness out of your eyes.

"Did you see it?" You asked him, and his eyes crinkled together.

"Did I see what?" He asked back, draping his arm across your shoulder, getting upset himself when he saw how much of a state you had gotten yourself into.

"He had the audacity to put that vlog up, let alone film it." Your voice cracked. Everything and everyone was stressing you out.

"That's what you're talking about. It's okay to be upset babe, we're all shocked about it too. I wish you called, I would've been there in a heartbeat." He told you placing a kiss to your cheek.

"I'm not going back there. I'm here to see you and then I'm going looking for an apartment or something. That's both of my brothers that have driven me out of their houses." You groaned.

"You're staying here Y/N." He declared, getting out of the car and coming round to get you out.

"I can't ask that of you Corbyn, or any of the boys for that matter." You told him, grabbing his open hand and getting out. He wrapped his arms around you and you swayed back and forth.

"Don't be silly. We're moving out of here in a few months to get a bigger house. We'll have a room to ourselves. It's gonna take a lot of getting used to. Have you got all of your stuff?" He asked, and you nodded against his chest.

"I'm just super annoyed and done with my brothers. Jake knew how much I loved Alissa and Logan, well, I wish him luck getting out of what he's done." You pulled away from his hug and grabbed a couple of bags, knowing Corbyn wasn't going to let you leave.

"It'll be okay, you know that right?" He told you.

"I really hope so Bean, I really hope so." You whispered.

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