What If?// WDW BxB: Corbyn-Shots

Jorbyn- Fluff

Summary: Corbyn breaks up with his boyfriend and Jonah comforts him

Corbyn's POV
" Get out," Corbyn whimepred as tears welled in his eyes.

" Baby, come on. You know I didn't mean it," Jason responded softly, moving closer to Corbyn. The blonde sat on the black leather couch in his living room, glossy blue eyes locked on the floor. He had caught Jason all, but fucking another boy. He had had him pinned to the wall, while he hungrily made-out with him.

" Please just go," Corbyn begged, the ache in his heart growing worse by the second," you don't mean that." The ravenette told him, steadily approaching.

" You know you want me to stay," he answered as he lifted the heartbroken boy's head," don't you?" He whispered, breath ghosting over Corbyn's plump lips. That's when the frost blonde snapped, his face changed from sad to angry in less than a second. He pushed Jason away, glaring him.

" Don't fucking touch me. Give me my promise ring back and get the hell out of my house. Right. Fucking. Now," Corbyn growled, I'm so sick of his shit, he never loved me. He just wanted to use me. Emerald eyes filled with shock as he looked at the other male. Corbyn never snapped, the blonde was always so calm and sweet, seeing him mad was a rare and surprisingly scary sight.

" Fine, I'm sick of you anyways. Take your damn ring," Jason yanked it off and went to leave, slamming the door behind him. Corbyn tugged off the silver band on his finger, throwing it to the ground as he buried his face into his palms. Mire tears beginning to form.

He went to get his phone with shaking hands and clicked on Jonah's contact out of pure instinct.

" Hey Bean, ho- Corbyn what's wrong?" Jonah asked quickly when he heard the younger's hard breathing.

" Can you come over, please? I really don't wanna be alone." His voice cracked when he spoke." I'll be over in 5." Jonah promised, tone worried.

Jonah opened the door since Corbyn hadn't locked it after Jason left. He walked to the blonde, taking him in his arms. Corbyn cried into his chest, clinging to his shirt. The brunette picked his friend up and carried Corbyn through the large house and into his room.

The smaller nuzzled his head against Jonah's chest, sniffling as his tears began to run dry." Can you tell me what happened?" Jonah asked softly, lifting Corbyn's head and wiping his tear-stained cheeks.

" I feel so stupid," Corbyn muttered, not looking Jonah in the eye.

" Me and Jason broke up," he explained upon seeing his confused expression.

" Your crying over him?" Jonah asked, looking at Corbyn as if he had grown an extra head." No... Yes... I don't know," the younger whispered helplessly.

" Corbyn, that bastard wasn't worth your time and he defiantly isn't worth your tears. He never deserved you, Cord," Jonah comforted, running his fingers through Corbyn's blonde-tipped locks. The shorter leaned into the touch, eyes closing as he relaxed.

" I just feel so used. I was too dumb to see that he didn't care about me." Corbyn said, tears filling his eyes again." What's wrong with me, Jonah? Why doesn't anyone love me? Am I really that terrible?" He whimpered, transparent droplets falling from ocean colored ords.

" Corbyn no, of course not. You're one of the best people I know. You're so sweet and loving, you just want to make everyone around you happy. None of this is your fault, you're so amazing, don't ever let anyone and I mean anyone tell you otherwise." Jonah reassured, Corbyn looked up to him shyly.

" Y-you really think all of that about me?" He sniffed, a small smile bringing up the corners of his lips.

" Of course, I know from personal experience how easy it is to love you," Jonah admitted, not even thinking about what he just said. Corbyn's eyes shimmered.

" You're in love with me?" He wondered, blue pools glistening as his lamp's light reflected off the wet surface." Yeah, I've been in love with you for as long as I can remember." Jonah smiled as a broad grin spread across Corbyn's face.

" I love you, too. The only reason I was with Jason in the first place was because I thought you would never love me back." The frost blonde elaborated, Jonah held Corbyn's chin with his index and his thumb as he pulled him in for a soft, sweet kiss. The other melted against his lips as sparks flew, kissing Jason never felt this good, the blonde smiled against Jonah's soft lips.

" Will you be mine, Bean?" Jonah asked, Corbyn beamed at him." Of course, Jojo." Corbyn answered, maybe wasting my time on Jason hadn't been such a bad thing. Corbyn thought as he nuzzled into Jonah's neck. After all, if we hadn't broken up, I would have never been able to call him mine.

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