Why Dont We Cute/Dirty Imagines

Corbyn

"Corbyn, can you come and help me" i yelled upstairs to corbyn as i was doing to dishes. after dinner he would always help so i figured he could actually help one more time

after a few minutes went by, but there was no answer. huh, thats weird.

corbyn has been oddly...clingy like he has never once i dont think ever let me out of his sight and decides to do this now?

i turn the water off, dry my hands, and head upstairs. as i get closer to his door, i heard faint... sobbing?? why is he crying?? i didnt do anything did i? no, i would never do anything to hurt him.

i lightly knocked on the door, "corbyn?? u ok baby?"

seconds later, the door opens to a red-eyed corbyn.

"baby whats wrong? did i do.."
"yes y/n, u did do something. and its its so true its obvious and it hurts me y/n."

"corbyn, what are you talking about."

"oh please you know exactly what," no didnt, i have absolutely no idea,"i see you with him, everyday. everyday your talking to him, laughing with him, practically flirting with him. and dont think that i didnt see you two at dinner, eyeing each other and then laughing about it.  i have eyes y/n, and im not stupid. he is my best friend, my brother, and your doing right in front of me too."

no i knew what he was talking about. he was talking about me being BEST FRIENDS with daniel. we were sitting across each other and making the weirdest faces we could make at each other. his jealousy is geting the best of him, but whats new there. so NOW i alone have to smoooth this out carefully.

"ok corbyn, this is where uou must trust me with every word that i am about to say, ok??" i say gently

he silently nodds his head in understandment, and yes we are still in the doorway.

"ok, corbyn. daniel and i only talk and hangout because we are bestfriends, i dont have girl-friends to hang out with either, and no im not called him gay or anything. and at dinner we were making weird faces at each other making both of us laugh. i love him as a brother, but for you...i have endless love for, i love you so much corbyn, dont you ever forget that."

by then he was in tears again, and i could tell they were 'sorry' tears. he looked back to me with red, watery eyes.

"im sorry y/n, i really am. i guess my jealousy got the best of me. thats why ive been so clingy lately too, trying to show daniel that you are mine and no one elses, forever, because my love for you is endless" he said.

"its ok corbean, i forgive you" i say and i lean closer to him and wrap my arms around his neck as i kiss him. this kiss was more passionate, more loving, but gentle at the same time.

"i love you y/n"

"i love you too"

" come on, ill help you with the dishes and finish this later "