Why Don't We Imagines

He Gets Jealous (Corbyn)

You sit on your bed, holding your phone out in front of you as you await a FaceTime call from your male friend.

You were waiting for Corbyn to come over since he mentioned he would be giving you a visit today, but he hasn't appeared so you decided to call your friend since he wanted to FaceTime anyways.

Your phone begins to vibrate, and you answer the call.

You smile at your friend, happy to get the chance to talk to him.

"Hey, y/n." he tells you.

You greet him, and as you talk to him, you don't hear your door being unlocked by Corbyn.

He shuts the door behind him, and he follows your voice then sees that you're on FaceTime.

He decides to wait in the living room, but suddenly, he hears the male voice snd stops in his tracks.

He quietly walks back to the your room door, now eavesdropping.

"How've you been, y/n?" your friend asks you.

"It's been so great. I have been busier with the regular hobbies, you know? I also have such a really great boyfriend, I need you to meet him." you answer, feeling yourself beginning to smile as you think about Corbyn.

Corbyn grins as he hears you say this, a warm feeling now in his chest

There's a few seconds of silence before your friend speaks up.

"I don't think meeting him would be the best idea."

You frown at his comment and ask, "Why?"

"I wanted to ask you on a date."

Your eyes widen as you hear his answer.

Corbyn's veins rush with adrenaline, a feeling of protectiveness now settling in and urging him to move and do something.

The friend then asks, "If you guys aren't serious, do you want to go on that date?"

Suddenly, you jump as Corbyn takes your phone from your hands, nearly giving you a heart attack.

"Hey, I'm Corbyn, y/n's boyfriend." Corbyn fakes a smile into the phone.

"Hey Corbyn, are you and y/n serious? I respect if you guys are, I'm just wondering though."

Corbyn swiftly answers, "We are. We are very serious."

"Oh, man, I guess I was too late."

Corbyn chuckles, "Yeah, way too late dude. Oh well, I am going to hug and kiss y/n now, bye."

Corbyn ends the FaceTime call and begins to fiddle around with your phone.

"Hey, Corbyn, did you get jealous?" you playfully tease your boyfriend.

His eyes meet yours as he sits by you on your bed, "No."

Corbyn then hands you back your phone the proceeds to wrapping his arms around you.

"He's blocked, by the way."