Corbyn x Jonah
a/n: happy late birthday to Corbyn! I'm crying he's too old 😭
also I just figured out that today is not the 25th, its the 26th. I went through my whole day telling people that today was Corbyn's b-day, but in actuality, it was yesterday. I'm so smart I don't even know the date... 😅
But best of wishes to him and anyone else who's birthday is soon!
Corbyn's POV
"What're we baking cookies for again Jo-bear?" I ask.
"My mom's Christmas party that we are both going to." he answers.
I don't see why we both need to go, i mean, it's his mom after all. But Jonah insists that we both go. His parents know that we're friends and all, but they don't know that we're dating. Today is the day we tell them at the party.
As if he can read my mind, Jonah reassures me, "Don't stress Corbs. Just bake." Jonah reaches over and grabs a bowl two sizes bigger than my head.
"Start mixing!" he says and bends over to take more cookies out of the oven. Instead of mixing, I spank his butt.
"Hey!" he shouts. After setting down the cookies, he reaches for the frosting container.
"Oh, no. Don't come near me with that," I warn him.
"Too late!" He laughs and smears some white frosting on my cheek and arm.
"I'm coming for you now Jonah!" I yell.
"Catch me if you can!" he taunts. He'd better run, because i'm coming towards him with flour as my weapon. Speeding around the kitchen island of our apartment, I scoop up a handful of flour and launch it onto his head. It drifts down his head and shoulder until reaching the floor.
"Oh your getting it now Corbyn!" He scrambles to the counter and grabs the bucket of dry ingredients. No, no, no, no, no. I try to duck behind him, but he dumps the mixture on top of me a moment before I can get away. I grab his hand and pull him down with me. Laughing, we lay on the floor and survey the mess around us.
"Wow. We have a lot to clean up." I muse.
"Yep, but at least we get to do it together." Leave it to Jonah to turn any moment sappy. I peck his lips and get to my feet.
"C'mon, let's get cleaning." I say. He stands up and pulls me to him.
"Can't we do something else first?" he pouts.
"Fine," I say and bring my head in for another kiss. His lips touch mine and I instantly melt. How can Jonah do this to me? Make me slip away under his touch and let him control me.One minute ago, we were messing around in a kitchen. Now here we are, all alone, and it feels like I'm dreaming. I must be insane, but I somehow know that I want Jonah to be with me, forever. I love him.
Pulling away, I stare into his eyes.
"Jonah," I start, "I love you." And now I'm sure of it. I don't care what anybody else thinks, I just want to be with him.
"I love you too, Corbs," he says. We pull together for another kiss, then go back to looking at the kitchen.
"This is gonna take forever to clean up, you know." I say.
"Yeah, well then we can just skip the party."
"What?!" I gasp. I thought he really wanted to go, but I guess not.
"Yeah, i don't really need to go, I just want to be here with you." He smiles at me and makes me feel butterflies all over again.
"But the cookies!" I remind him.
"They can wait." he says and give me a small kiss on the cheek. How did I get so so lucky to be with this man? I really do love him, and I will always love him, forever.
a/n: I really like this one. Tell me what you think in the comments! I'll probably try to publish something every weekend. Love you all! Xoxo <3
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