Why Don't We Imagines

Him Missing You (Corbyn)

Corbyn was scrolling through his photo album, clearing out some photos for extra storage.

I can delete 500 photos but only get a sliver of more storage.

He continues to go through his photos, then stumbles upon some of you two.

A grin crosses his face immediately as he looks at the photos of you two, but he was mainly admiring you and how he practically in love with your smile.

He turns off his phone then turns it back on, examining his lock screen that was in fact another photo of you two.

Unlocking his phone, his screen goes back to the first picture that is in his camera roll.

He nods to himself as he decides that it was time to change his lock screen photo; he does so.

Turning off his phone once more then turning it back on, he continues to smile at himself, the photo of you making his heart skip beats.

In fact, he loved turning on his phone so that he simply could see a photo of you since it always made his day better.

"Hey Corbyn," Jonah speaks up, entering the room.

"Hey," Corbyn responds, his attention barely on Jonah.

"What's up with you?" Jonah snickers, leaning towards Corbyn wondering what was distracting Corbyn.

Corbyn smiles, "Isn't y/n so pretty?"

He shows Jonah his lock screen and Jonah smiles, "You miss her?"

Corbyn sighs, "Yeah, a lot. I'd do anything just to see her smile right now, in person of course."

Jonah comforts him by patting his back and asks, "When did she say she'd be back?"

Corbyn mutters, "Two more days."

Jonah pats his friend's back in effort to comfort him, "y/n will text you first thing when she can, I can promise you that."

Corbyn nods while staring down at his phone, remembering how he'd always take your phone and purposefully lock it even though he knew your password.

You'd whine with a grin and ask him, "Corbyn, you know my password, why?"

Corbyn would only grin and wrap his arms around you then tell you, "I'm sorry."

He smiles to himself and agrees with Jonah, "Yes. She will."