Summary: After being dragged to a party by his best friend, Corbyn gets caught under the mistletoe
Corbyn's POV
The bleached blonde was sitting on a red leather couch in the middle of one of the biggest parties of the year. He was currently in the huge, no gigantic house of Jonah Marais, one of the most popular kids in the school and the captain of the football team. The party happening around the stagnant junior was his yearly Christmas party, though technically speaking, it was still three days 'till the beloved holiday. Originally he wasn't going to go, but then his best friend proceeded to get on his knees and beg him to come. So here he was, alone in the middle of a bunch of seasonal decorations and drunk horny teenagers because Zach, the previously mentioned bestie, had run off with his boyfriend, Jack. The only reason he wanted to come in the first place, but it was kinda Corbyn's fault he was by himself. Since his friend had wanted to stay with him, however the blue-eyed teen had told him to go, find Jack, and enjoy himself. So, that's exactly what he did. In his hands was a red solo cup, the same cup of beer he had gotten upon their arrival. Frosted eyes locked on the door as he contemplated whether or not he should leave. In the end, he decided he was going to go, but as he was walking to the front door he veered left and instead made his way to the wall Jack currently had Zach pinned to. They pulled away just as he walked up and once dark eyes lit up at the sight of the taller male." Cooorby!" The younger slurred happily, before stumbling over. Corbyn just barely catching him before he fell." Corby, y-you have to try... try the punch, it is sooo good." The brunette suggested, his head pressed against the blonde's shoulder, with his arm wrapped securely around his waist." Zachy, you're drunk." He answered, using his free hand to brush a few dark locks from his forehead." I don't know w-why, I only had... two be-beers and a whole lotta punch. Did I tell you about the p-punch? It is sooo good." He explained with a drunk smile, the blonde's eyes went soft." Yeah, someone spiked the punch and my poor baby's a lightweight." Jack chuckled, sipping on what Corbyn assumed was beer." You don't sound very drunk." He commented, relief obvious." Yeah, I only had a few cups, had to make sure this one didn't get into trouble, partly because I knew you would murder me if he did." The curly-haired older shrugged." Well, I'm heading out, you're staying here for the night, right?" Jonah and Jack were basically brothers, it would make sense if he decided to just sleep in one of his many guest rooms." Nooo, you can't leave." Zach whined, now standing in front of Corbyn. The older gave him a sweet smile." I have to, Zachy, but I'll see you tomorrow okay?" He leaned down to give the younger an Eskimo kiss." Okay, I love you." He cooed as he returned it instantly." I love you, too." The faux blonde said softly." And yes, I am staying, I'll drop Zach off with you tomorrow." Jack promised, the younger nodded to him. The two shared an interesting bond, Jack knew Corbyn liked him, but he also understood the taller would snap his neck in a heartbeat if he ever hurt Zach. The young brunette meant everything to him. After a quick hug with the drown-eyed senior, Corbyn was making his way to the door once again. He was almost there when he bumped into something, grunting at the impact. Whatever he hit was hard, leading him to believe it was a thing, but the warmth that radiated from it suggested it was alive." Sorry, I don't mean to-", he opened his eyes as he spoke, noticing his gaze was locked on a pair of shoulders he looked up, meeting the eyes of Daniel Seavey. He felt his throat close up as his heart rate escalated, beating hard and fast in his chest. Daniel was the best friend of both Jack and Jonah. He, like the other seniors, was a football player. Corbyn also had a massive crush on him, his dark hair was styled perfectly, his pale skin clear and soft looking. And those famous blue eyes had a gentle sparkle to them that always made the blonde's stomach twist." S-sorry I-I didn't m-mean to b-bump into you." He stuttered out, cheeks flushing." Hey, it's okay. No worries, I wasn't watching where I was going, it's my fault." He chuckled, a smirk forming as he looked him up and down, the corner of his lips tucking between his teeth." I've seen you around before, you're a junior right?" He questioned." Y-yeah, I am." The younger answered softly." I didn't expect to see you here, not to be rude, but you don't seem like the party type." The brunette explained." I'm not, the only reason I came was because my best friend begged me to, then he ran off with his boyfriend." He shrugged as his body began to relax." You're talking about Zach right? Isn't your name Corbyn?" Daniel askes suddenly, the frost blonde nodded." Yeah, that's me." His cheeks grew slightly hot, I can't believe he knows my name." That little dude goes on and on about you, whenever he's hanging with me and the boys." Football player chuckled, just as Corbyn opened his mouth to speak, the ringing of a loud bell filled his ears. Both boys looked in the direction of the noise." Mistletoe." Christina sang as she pointed to the pair, they looked up and saw the parasitic plant hanging over their heads." Well, would you look at that." Daniel smirked, eyes moving back to Corbyn." Guess that means we have to kiss, huh?" He questioned." I-I mean, we don't h-have t-to." The blonde's cheeks flared up again at the thought of kissing one of the school's best football players. He hadn't even felt Daniel's index hook his belt loop until he was pulled closer, nose to nose with the older in seconds." But it's a rule, you don't seem like the type to break rules." He purred, their lips not even an inch apart. Surprisingly, Corbyn was the one to close the gap after almost a full minute of arguing with himself. Daniel kissed back without hesitation arms snaking around the shorter's waist as said shorter moved his hand up, resting it against the other high schooler's cheek. Their lips moved in perfect sync before the brunette licked the blonde's bottom lip. Corbyn smirked and refused to open his mouth, causing Daniel to hum before giving his ass a firm squeeze. He moaned softly allowing the other to slip his tongue in and claim an easy victory. They finally pulled away, panting softly." Zach also said you were single, that still true?" He purred, staring into the shorter's pale blue eyes." Y-yeah." He whispered, still dazed." How about you let me take you out on a date then? Let's say... 7:30 tomorrow?" He began rubbing soft circles into the small of his back." Okay." He answered, eyes finally focusing." Good, I guess I'll see you then, Blondie."1231
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What If?// WDW BxB: Corbyn-Shots
RomantizmFrom high school drama to jealousy With a bit of angst sprinkled in for variety A few smutty chapters every now and again Not to mention stories of true best friends With fluff to spare and most shots Corbyn centered If you're okay with a little ga...