What If?// WDW BxB: Corbyn-Shots

Zorbah- Fluff

This one isn't really a Corbyn centered one-shot, this is more about Zach
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Summary: No one fucks with Zach

Third Person POV
Atlantic high school was the same as every other school out there. There were the expected cliques; the jocks and cheerleaders, the theater kids, nerds, mean girls, populars, douchebags/ skater boys, hippies, and that was about it. They had an amazing football team thanks to its captains Jonah Marais and Corbyn Besson. They had initially been called cheaters for having two captains, but that issue was resolved quickly. However, there was one thing that made this school different than all the others and that thing was a rule. A rule every single kid knew, even the freshmen knew the rule by the end of their first week, most likely told by sophomores in the hopes of protecting them from the horrific beating that would ensue if this law were broken. That law was that no one, absolutly no one was allowed to flirt with or disrespect Zachary Dean Herron. Now Zach himself wasn't very intimidating, if you passed him in the halls you wouldn't even bat an eye. He was a quiet semi-nerd who was neither hated or super popular. There were, of course a few bullies who would pick on the kid for no good reason, but that was to be expected in any high school, but what made Zach different form the other nerds was his appearance. Zach was actually quite handsome, he had soft drown eyes and milky skin. His hair was either in a neat curled up and over style or it was a messy nest of drown that rested against his forehead with a few stray locks falling closer to his eyes. He was short, sweet, and goofy. Quite a few of the school's gays wanted him, but only those with a death wish would ever try to get with him. Why? What reason would they have to be afraid of little Zach? Well, Zach isn't who they should be afraid of, it was his boyfriends that struck fear into the hearts of any horny homosexual teen. Who are his boyfriends? Remember Jonah and Corbyn, those are his lovers and the most feared bad boys in the entire school. They were notorious for not taking any shit from anyone, they had even taken down Logan Paul. The kid who used to be most feared until they came to town. Both boys were extremely tall, Jonah had dark brown hair and was visibly more muscular. He was the the one who shot death glares and made the threats. Corbyn was just as strong as Jonah, but had more of a lean, muscular build, the tips of his hair dyed a snowy white and his eyes icey cold. He was the genius with a silver tongue, his words holding the power to make any and everyone fell like complete and utter shit. They were both seniors while Zach was a sophomore, an upperclassmen dating a lower classmen was uncommon. Not that Jonah and Corbyn cared, the school had known they were gay from the beginning, since the football players had been in an established relationship long before they came to the school. But like previously mentioned, there were a couple of kids who didn't value their life, the kids who said " fuck it" to the rule and messed with Zach any way.

Zach's POV
The young brunette shoved his last book into his locker before grabbing the binder he needed for math. He turned, about to make his way to Jonah and Corbyn when he was pushed back against the lockers. Grunting as the air was knocked out of his lungs." Well, if it isn't little Zachy." A male voice snickered, the short boy opened his eyes and was met with Logan Paul." What the hell, Logan?" He groaned, eyebrows furrowed in irritated confusion." I'm here to knock you down a peg or two. There's no reason why a fucking sophomore should be as feared as you." The older blonde growled, a crowd gathering, all curious to see who had the balls to fuck with Zach. Great, he's making a scene." You're just some kid who got lucky, but I guess your luck ran out because your boyfriends aren't here to protect you." He stepped closer and Zach stepped back, his gaze never leaving the taller." Who's not here to protect him?" A new voice questioned, Corbyn!" I don't know, Corbs. Maybe he's talking about his friends." Jonah!" Good point, Jo. That must be it because he defiantly doesn't mean us." Logan's eyes widened slighly and Zach smirked in satisfaction. Slowly, he turned to face the two athletes, eyes set in firm glares." H-hey boys." He greeted with an awkward wave." Hey, Lo. Now am I crazy or did you just push our baby boy into a locker?" Jonah asked, brow raised." You must be crazy, there's no way he has the balls to lay a single finger on Zach. Isn't that right Logan?" Corbyn growled, both moving closer. The blue-eyed bully swallowed hard." N-no, of course not. I... uh... I was just talking to him, you know? Asking about his day." He reassured, now pinned to the lockers. The captains only a foot away, Corbyn gave an evil smile. Lips barley curving." Well, that's good to know, because if you had then me and Joan would've broken your nose. And we can't have a broken nose ruining that pretty face, now can we?" Jonah stepped closer as Corbyn spoke, Logan became noticeably paler." W-what are you doing, Jonah? Bro?" A thud filled the halls as Logan fell to the ground, hand cupped over his bleeding nose. Corbyn pulled his foot back and kicked him hard in the stomach, then his penis." If you ever come near him again it'll be one-hundred and ten percent worse. And that goes to any and everyone who has the audacity to even look at Zach the wrong way!" Corbyn called." Now scram!" Jonah growled, everyone left imedeatly, Logan rising up on shaky legs." You better go see the nurse, she can tell you if it's broken or not. She'll probably give you a new shirt, too." The blonde didn't hesitate to speed walk away." Don't forget to tip your head forward!" Jonah called after him, both older boy's turning back the the shorter brunette." He didn't hurt you, right?" Jonah's voice went soft as he walked over, grabbing Zach's chin and carefully scanning his face.  The younger giggled." I'm fine, Jo-jo, he just pushed me." The teen explained." He has a point, love. It's not like Logan got the chance to do anything." The frost blonde kissed Jonah's cheek, then Zach's forehead." Yeah, I guess you're right. Let's get you to class, Zachy. Don't wanna be late." Jonah held his hand and entwined their fingers. Corbyn's soft icey-blue eyes sparkled as he stared at the two boys. A small, dazed smile on his face." Come on, babes." He called as they trio made their was down the hall. Logan became a story passed from person to person the next day. Like expected in high school, the tale was twisted until all that remained was fiction. Despite that, he was still an example, a warning to anyone who was thinking about breaking their school's law. And the warning told them to stop, in the end, wanting to be seen as brave or tough wasn't worth a broken nose and bruised balls.

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