What If?// WDW BxB: Corbyn-Shots

Day 12|Zorbyn- Fluff

Welcome to the start of the 12 days of a Corbyn Christmas! A few things before I start the shot. 1. I know that technically it's only 11 days until Christmas, but since I'm posting a shot today, it's twelve. 2. The 12 days of Christmas actually happen after the holiday, learned that in French class. And that's it, so I hope you guys enjoy the 12 daily shots that shall be posted for the occasion.
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Summary: Zach and Corbyn exchange gifts early

Zach's POV
The young lovers were sitting on Corbyn's bed, both holding boxes between their legs. It was Christmas eve and they were giving their presents to their partners. Zach was still mad at himself for letting Corbyn sweet talk him into doing this a day earlier.

~ One Day Earlier ~

" Please, baby boy, I really wanna give you my present." The older blonde pouted, looking down at his love." Babe, if you can wait until tomorrow then why can't you wait until Christmas?" Zach asked, wiggling upward so he was eye level with the taller." Because not only is that a whole day later, but I want this to be more private. My entire family will be there, watching us. I want this to just be you and me. You know, like some of the other things we do when it's just us." His voice dipped, turning into a purr, lips curving into a smirk. Zach's cheeks went scarlet, the blonde chuckled." That's not funny." Despite his words, the younger couldn't help, but giggle, something about him just makes me giddy." You seem to think so." His hand moved to Zach's cheek, softly caressing the skin. The brunette melted into his touch immediately." Come on, love. Can't you make an exception one year? For me?" He brushed his lips against his baby's smirking when he leaned in for a kiss, only to meet the air. The sophomore whined quietly, making him chuckle. He let out a breath of hot air near his ear, making him shudder, biting softly on his lobe and receiving moan." What do you say? Can we do it?" Corbyn purred." O-okay."

I really need to learn how to say no to him, then his eyes met Corbyn's. His pale blue gaze bright with excitement, that's definitely not happening." Do you want me to open your's first, love?" Corbyn asked, Zach shrugged." Sure." He gave the blonde the box and received his. The taller carefully unwrapped it, face lighting up at what he saw. He picked up a little, triangular piece of plastic. It was a guitar pick, it had a galaxy design with little white flecks." Bady, I can't believe you remembered. I said I liked this pick like a week ago." His voice was soft, his eyes moving to him. Sparkling with affection." I love it, I really do." He leaned in and gave the other a sweet kiss on the lips, Zach giggled. Then he opened his gift, eyes going wide." Y-you got me a new phone!" He gasped, his father had recently thrown his at a wall, when he came home drunk and angry. Corbyn was the only reason he hadn't ended up the same way." Well, I wanted to make sure you could call me if something happened." He explained, smiling at him. Zach twisted it in his hands, barely noticing the tears that began to pool in his eyes." Love? Are you crying?" Corbyn sat his pick on his bedside table and went to his boyfriend, wrapping his arms around him. The younger buried his face into his chest, sobbing into it." I just not fair! You always give me these expensive gifts and all I ever give you are cheap, crappy ones." He whimpered." I'm a terrible boyfriend, I don't know why you're even with me." He was pulled away from the warmth of Corbyn's body, through his fuzzy vision he could just barely make out an angry expression." Don't ever say that again. Zach you are an amazing boyfriend and I love your gifts. It's not your fault you can't afford to buy me some expensive gift." Corbyn explained, face softening as he wiped his cheeks, pulling the younger back into his chest." And besides, a present doesn't have to cost an arm and a leg to make someone happy, especially not me. Take my parents for example; they always bought me game stations, and a car when I got my license, and they got me the iPhone 11." He explained, pausing when he saw Zach's completely confused expression." But that hasn't even come out yet." He explained, slowly climbing into the older's lap and snuggling deeper into his chest. Corbyn shifted, leaning against his headboard." They pulled a few strings, but those things didn't come from the heart, they just bought me what they assumed all kids want, but the things you, Jonah, and Daniel give don't cost anywhere near as much, but they mean the most to me. Like the guitar Joan got me for my 14 birthday or when Dani bought me every single Beatles album." He elaborated, fingers running through his love's dark locks in the hopes of calming him down." But those still cost more than anything I've ever given you." Zach explained softly." You're right, but you put you're heart into them. Like when you wrote me that song for our one month anniversary, then played it on you're broken guitar. Or even the pick you just got me, I said I liked it over a week ago and you remembered." He lifted the younger boy's chin, making him look into his eyes." Zach, I love you and everything you give me because I know how much effort you put into each gift. Why do you think I spoil you as much as I do?" He asked softly, smiling at the other. He shrugged, looking away." Because you can." He mumbled." No, because I want, too. I wanna make sure you know just how much I love you, everything about you." He elaborated, Zach still didn't look him in the eye, he still didn't look convinced." Baby, look at me, please." At this point Corbyn's voice was barely above a whisper, he always hated it when Zach put himself down. Soft, drown pools slowly made their way to him, shimmering in the light." You don't have any reason to be sorry and you have nothing to feel bad about. You know I would never lie to you." The brunette sniffed, wiping his eyes." I know." He gave a tiny smile, his eyes brightening for the first time." This is why I love you. You just want everyone to be happy, I don't know what I would do without you." He nuzzled his head back into the crook of Corbyn's neck, the boy with a faded gaze pressed a sweet kiss to the younger's forehead." I love you, too."

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Note: This may be the first chapter I've written that I didn't like.