dreams ☆ jarbyn

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Corbyn's POV


It was a cold fall day, just like any other. The house was quiet, which usually never happens. I turn and look at my alarm clock, seeing that the time was 5 am. Not one of the boys were up except for me. I couldn't fall back asleep, so I went down stairs to grab some breakfast.


Slowly, I creep down the stairs, trying not to make a sound. As i turned the corner to the living room and into the kitchen, I saw Jack standing by the fridge, drinking a glass of water.


"What are you doing up so early?" I ask

"I could ask you the same thing" he states, placing his water on the counter

"I couldn't fall back asleep"

"Oh" he responded blankly, walking into the living room and sitting down on the couch


After I make a bowl of cereal, I join Jack on the sofa and start eating.

"So what do you want to do?" He asks

"I don't really know, what do you wanna do?" I ask back, taking another bite of my cereal

"I mean I'm kinda hungry but-"

"Oh here, eat this" I say, cutting him off and handing him my bowl of cereal.

"No it's fine" he says, giving the bowl back to me

"Jack I want you to have it" I insist

"Really? You sure?" He asks, hesitant of taking my food

I nod my head in response

"Thanks Corbs"

"Yep"


The morning went by faster then expected. Everyone was up by now and all five of us were going out to get lunch. Through out the day, I felt like Jack kept shooting me glances but maybe that was all in my head. I mean he would never like me back. This is so stupid. Why am I even talking to myself. I just-


"Hey corbyn?" Jack says, snapping me out of my thoughts.

"Yeah"

"Can I talk to you?" He asks

"Sure"

"So, listen. I don't really know what's going on right now and I'm not 100% sure, but I think I might like you I don't know" Jack rambles nervously

"Oh. cool, I guess. I dont know. I kinda like you too" I admit

"So-"

"You-"

"I-"

"Maybe we should-"

"I mean if you want but-"

"Yeah"

We go back and forth, nervously


Jack slowly starts to lean in. I take the hint and do that same. Right as our lips meet-


"Hey corbyn, wake up!" Jack says, shaking me


I realised, it was only a dream.

I'll go with you, I'll go with you, yeah

Stay with me, no, you don't need to run

Stay with me, my blood, you don't need to run

Stay with me, my blood


song: my blood by twenty one pilots

a/n: we love fluff

thx for 100 reads ig 👊🤠

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(I got carried away)

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