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Corbyn - Asthma Attacks

This one is unedited so let me know if any mistakes. I just wanted to get this out as quick as possible.💛💛

The boy in the picture above is important later in the story. You'll figure it out. He is someone's significant other. His name is Orion(pronounced oh-Ryan)

This is awful so I'm sorry about that. It is like a fuckin roller coaster. It is everywhere and I am sorry about that. 💛💛

Hella Dorbyn too. Y'all said to keep the ships so I thought I would do a new one and I lowkey ship this one.

Enjoy folks.

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Corbyn knew that his lungs would eventually give up on him. He hasn't been doing his treatments or using his inhaler since they were on tour.

He was just embarrassed. Wouldn't you be?

They had a show earlier tonight and were currently on their way to get Subway for dinner. The rest of the boys were in the couches and tables watching a movie on the tv. Corbyn was in his bunk trying to breathe.

He tried sitting up the best he could but it just wasn't working. He tried to find his inhaler but he just couldn't. He can't remember where he left it.

His eyes widened as he realized the last place he had it was in the bathroom at the venue a couple hours ago. He quickly sat up and hit his head in the wood above him.

Panic set in and his breathing got harder. He jumped out of his bunk and hit his head, again, on the bunk across from hims. He groaned and rubbed his forehead.

"You okay over there?" Corbyn's eyes widened when he heard Jonah's voice.

Corbyn gasped in a breath and yelled back a 'yep'. He went to his suitcase and was relieved when he saw his backup inhaler in his toiletry bag. He quickly used it then put it into his backpack that was sitting on his bunk.

He stood there for a second with his head resting in the bunks while taking in deep breaths. He then went to join the rest of the boys who were still watching a movie. The movie was over in only thirty minutes after Corbyn had sat down. When the movie was over the five boys just sat and talked for awhile before deciding to go to bed.

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Corbyn woke up in the middle of the night with chest pain. Well technically it was early in the morning. It was about six in the morning. He quickly sat up and tried to not hit his head. Corbyn slid out of his bunk and went to get his backpack from the lounge area. He had brought it out there when watching the movie, because it had his laptop in it. He grabbed it and grabbed his inhaler. He quickly used it and made sure no one saw. He took in a few deep breaths and sat down. He set his hands in the top of his head to try and open his lungs a bit.

Daniel saw. He was in the bathroom when he heard Corbyn go from his bunk to the lounge. He didn't want to spy on the boy but he couldn't help it. The boy was gasping for breath. At first he thought the boy had just had a nightmare or something, but then he watched the boy grasp at his chest in pain. When he saw the boy using an inhaler he was confused. Why did he need it? He hadn't even realized he zoned out until someone was calling his name.

"Daniel? What are you doing?" Corbyn looked angry when he found the boy spying on him.

"Sorry, I just heard you gasping for breath and wanted to make sure that you were okay. Are you?" Daniels voice was quiet and he was speaking quickly, because he hated when people were mad at him. He started crying when people yelled, especially people like Corbyn. When the guy you're hopelessly in love with yells at you it will make you upset.