Corbyn Besson-Sober Hero

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you were the type of girl that looked after your friends at parties, you were the kind of girl who drank diet coke to make sure you could drive everyone back, but not tonight. You were way too hurt to even care about being sober you just wanted to drink your problems away just forget one night let every thought go.

There you stood by the counter taking endless shots, drinking from a keg and yet most of all chugging your drinks down with your friends laughing and dancing around like you had no care in the world. Everything felt normal right now that it was just a party with random people around you, most of them you didn't know which you very much prefer.

You caught your ex-boyfriend cheating on you in your shared apartment on your shared bed, of course, you were beyond pissed off, you were crying. So your friend invited you to stay with her.. you wasted no time jumping on the train and going to her house and now you were at one of her close friend's party and you really had no idea who half these people were you only knew some of y/bff/n friends.

"One more shot come on" you slurred with a giggle escaping your slips as you poured yourself two shots, handing it to your best friend.

"One more then we're putting you to bed" y/bff/n laughed taking the small glass from your hand before taking the shot the pair of you laughing at each other's faces. You were so drunk that you had no idea what the hell you were doing heck you didn't even realise how strong the drinks were at this point you just wanted whatever tasted good.

You turned around giving your friend a grin pulling her close to you "hey I'm going to the bathroom, don't leave the house" you slurred kissing your best friend's cheek and stumbled away using the walls to help gain your balance.

You found yourself slipping out of the backyard doors and feeling the cold air hit your body it felt good. It was quiet just a few couples drinking, kissing or just cuddling.

You found yourself stumbling towards the pool thinking it was the toilet, you were about you sit down on the ladder when you felt a hand on your arm gently pulling you away from the pool.

You turn around facing the male he was taller than you, pale complextion with fluffy platinum blonde hair, his lips plumped and read. He had soft eyes and a small smile on his face he looked friendly enough, but you were slightly confused.

"You may not wanna do that" the male chuckled "the pool isn't exactly what you call safe especially whilst your drunk"

"I need the bathroom" you hiccuped with a giggle bringing her arm around his shoulder a grin spreading across your face.

"Well how about I show where the bathroom is" the boy chuckled taking your hand and escorting you back inside, pushing past all the sweaty teenagers and taking you upstairs where it was a little bit calmer, but nothing too crazy at all. Most of it was couples trying to find a room they could spend time in.

He unlocked a room escorting you inside before taking you to a private bathroom more like en-suite. "Alright use this one, it's completely safe" he chuckled letting you go to.

He grabbed a t-shirt and basketball shorts out and he managed to go down and grab an untouched water bottle, aspirin and bread before you stumbled out of the bathroom with a grin on your face.

"What is your name handsome?" you grinned stumbling towards the male, tripping over a chair and falling to the floor with a loud laugh and squeal escaping your laugh.

"I'm Corbyn.. here let me help you" he laughed helping you up and sitting you down on the double bed in front of him. "Change into these, drink some water and eat some bread okay" Corbyn walked into his closet giving her privacy as he grabbed himself some sweats changing into them.

Corbyn managed to get you to drink water, take an aspirin and eat two slices of bread before you passed out in his clothes on his bed.

-The next morning-

You groan feeling your head pounding, your body felt achy and you could feel a bruise on your leg with a small lump on the back of your head. You were hungover and you felt completely rough. You couldn't remember what happened last night it was like one huge blur to you.

You got out of bed tripping over someone you let out a small squeal before you found yourself falling on top of someone. You groaned rubbing your eyes looking down at the male who was now awake.

"Umm I'm sorry" you mumbled standing up noticing how the male was on the floor with blankets and pillows. What happened? did you two have sex? all the questions flooded through your mind before you took a few steps back trying to take in the gorgeous male.

Corbyn chuckled sitting up "I'm guessing you're confused. let me catch you up".

You both sat in his room talking letting him fill you in on everything. You felt stupid and embarrassed you couldn't believe you tried to pee in a pool thinking it was a bathroom and you couldn't believe you ended up falling on his floor whilst he was trying to look after you.

"I'm so sorry Corbyn... I'm not usually like this I'm normally the girl that helps friends and take them home, but I was going through something rough. Thank you for everything though" you sigh looking down at the floor.

"How about you tell me what happened over breakfast, I'll pay" Corbyn smiled with a wink.

He was your sober hero for the night. 

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