What If?// WDW BxB: Corbyn-Shots

Jarbyn- Fluff

Summary: Corbyn falls for a fan

Jack's POV
Today is the best day of my life. I not only get to see Corbyn Besson perform live, but I also get to take a picture with him. I can't wait! Jack thought as he sat in the back seat of his Uber. Corbyn Besson was one of the most popular teen stars in the world. He had just gotten back from his European tour and had finally come to Jack's hometown. He had gotten a ticket the second they went on sale and it was a front row seat. He paid the driver when they arrived and got out of the car, he was surrounded by fans as they talked, squealed, and walked. He melted into the mass as they made their way to the main entrance of stadium Corbyn was going to perform in.

~ Time Skip ~

Jack rushed to his seat with his drink in hand, the concert was finally starting. The first performance was from Corbyn's best friend Jonah Marais, next was the popular pop singer Daniel Seavy, then all the lights shut off and music began to play. The crowd waited in silent anticipation, then the floor opened and a person began to rise. Blonde hair gleamed as a spotlight pointed at it, the black and red outfit the figure wore perfectly contrasted the blinding light. The silhouette turned around and cheers erupted from the crowd as a smiling Corbyn stared at them." Are you all ready for a good time!?" He yelled, everyone screaming back at him, Jack was silent, so this is how it feels to be starstruck. He realized, he looks so much better in person than on pictures. The star began to sing some of his songs and the crowd sang with him, Jack just staring with bright eyes. While he was singing "Hard" his eyes locked with Jack's and he winked at him, I think my heart stopped, he put his hand over his chest, nope, there it is. He sighed in relief." Okay, this next song is going to be a little softer, so if you do wanna sing along, just make sure you aren't too loud so that everybody can hear." Corbyn explained as the gentle beat of "Free" started to play. Just like he said, Corbyn sang the song softly and Jack couldn't help but notice how often their eyes met, I'm probably just imagining it. Jack was humming the tune since it was his favorite song of Corbyn's." We could be free, we could free." As Corbyn finished, he got on one knee and grabbed Jack's chin softly, causing him to meet his stunning blue eyes. The frost blonde smiled at him and he returned it with his own timid grin. Corbyn said goodbye and waved to everybody." I love you guys so much, thank you." Corbyn grinned as his fans cried out in happiness. Jack slipped into the stream of people as they left, but instead of walking out, he walked to the area where the meet and greet would be taking place. He got in line and waited patiently as the moment replayed in his mind. His eyes were so soulful, so alive. The way he smiled at me, the way he touched me. He was so gentle. Jack had clearly been daydreaming for a long time because when his head came down from the clouds, it was almost his turn. The girl in front of him got her hug and picture, then she left. He walked up to the taller male, Corbyn smiled at him as he looked over Jack's face. His eyes lit up as he finished studying him, his smile changing to something softer as brown met blue." You're the cutie from the front row, right?" He asked Jack's cheeks turned a pale shade of pink, he remembers me and he thinks I'm cute." Y-yeah, I guess I am." He answered timidly, the older boy chuckled." Well, what kind of picture do you want, cutie?" Corbyn asked Jack couldn't say he hated the nickname." You c-can just call me Jack." He offered." It's a good name, but no, I think cutie fits you better." Corbyn flirted, Jack giggled and smiled at him." Hurry up!" Someone from the line yelled, Jack's entire face heated up as he remembered where they were." S-sorry, I-I didn't mean to t-take so long." He stuttered quickly, Corbyn gave him a reassuring smile and rubbed his forearm softly. The younger calming down instantly, I think I'm in love." Hey, don't worry about it." The blonde said softly before he looked behind Jack." Listen, there are only a few more fans left, why don't you sit over there?" Corbyn nodded to the table to his right." And wait for me to finish, then we won't be rushed." He added Jack nodded as he leaned his arm into the older's hand. He walked off to the side and waited like he had been asked, his lower arm still warm from his touch. What is this boy doing to me?

~ Time Skip ~

Jack was looking down at his phone when Corbyn had finished up, rather than just calling his name like a normal person, Corbyn leaned over Jack's shoulder." What are you looking at?" Jack jumped at the question, his phone falling and hitting the ground." Corbyn!" He whined as he picked up his now shattered phone, pouting at it." Aww, I'm sorry, baby. I'll buy you a new one, I promise." Jack forgot about his phone as Corbyn's words replayed in his mind. He called me baby, should I tell him? In the end, Jack decided against it and just stood from his seat, tucking his broken phone in his pocket." We can use mine if your camera's broken." Corbyn offered, Jack nodded and began to think about what type of picture he wanted. They took the cliche ones first, one with Corbyn's arm around his shoulder, another with the two hugging, and then one where they were holding hands. Then Jack had a different idea for his final picture." Okay, so for this one I want you to pretend we're going to kiss." Jack trailed off at the end, a blush coating his cheeks." What was the last part?" The pop-star questioned, his and Jack's hands still entwined." I want you to act like we're going to kiss." His voice stayed soft, but was still more audible, Corbyn chuckled but nodded. He and Jack leaned in lips slightly puckered and only an inch apart when they saw the flash of Corbyn's iPhone camera. The shorter was about to pull away when soft, warm lips were pressed to his. He slowly melted into the kiss, his arms coiling around the other's neck, the older boy's wrapped around Jack's waist. The curly haired boy felt fireworks go off around them as electricity sparked in his veins, so this what they're always talking about in movies. When they pulled away from the gentle kiss, Jack had a dopey smile on his face." Wow." Jack said." Wow is right, that was amazing." Corbyn agreed as he grabbed his phone from the photographer, he nodded to him and he turned to leave." Here, put your number in my phone and I'll send you the pictures." The blonde said as he unlocked his phone and handed to Jack. The younger boy went to his contacts and put his number in, he pulled back the phone and took a selfie, before returning it to its owner." Do you want me to drive you home?" Corbyn asked, Jack, nodded, not really ready to say goodbye to him yet.

~ Time Skip ~

The ride back was amazing, he got to know Corbyn better and vice versa, they danced and sang to songs on the radio together, and Corbyn even complimented his voice. Jack was sad when they finally made it to his apartment, he looked over to the driver and smiled." Thanks, I really had fun tonight." Jack told him." Did you have fun because you got to hang out with Corbyn Besson or because you got to hang out with Corbyn?" He questioned, looking nervous for the first time that night." Defiantly because of Corbyn. I mean Besson's great and all, but I like the real you, a lot." Jack admitted the blonde smiled." I like you, too, Jack. A lot." The older grabbed his hand and pressed a kiss to it, but Jack leaned over the middle console and kissed his cheek. They said goodbye and the shorter went up to his apartment. He flopped on his bed and sighed with a bright smile, he felt his phone vibrate and pulled it out of back pocket.

Unknown:

Unknown:
Hey, I had fun. We should go out tomorrow, I have the day off, what do you say?

You:
Defiantly, it'll be fun and you can get me that new phone you promised.

Unknown:
Nice, see you then. Goodnight, cutie.

You:
Goodnight, bean.

You changed Unknown to Bean💞

Jack plugged up his phone and changed into some sweatpants. He removed his shirt and climbed into bed, pulling the covers over him. He fell into a peaceful sleep with a grin on his face. This really was the best day ever.

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