What If?// WDW BxB: Corbyn-Shots

Day 5|Jorbyn- Fluff

Summary: Jonah doesn't get Corbyn a present for Christmas

Jonah's POV
The two boys were cuddled up on the couch, watching as Jonah's little sister opened her gift. The lovers snuggling wasn't a rare sight, in fact they were always pressed together. The older even remember being yelled at in school because he couldn't keep his hands and more importantly, his lips off of his baby. A common misconception was that Corbyn was the one who loved to be underneath his boyfriend, when it was really Jonah. Something about holding the blonde in his arms made him feel safe, like everything would be alright. His gray-blue pools moved down to look at the shorter, who was to busy watching Svea freak out as she learned that her present was a new phone." Babe?" Jonah said softly, frosted orbs locking with his own." I love you." He cooed, kissing the younger's forehead." I love you, too, baby." Corbyn chuckled, he had stoped asking for the reason behind his partner's random declarations of affection after their first 6 months, knowing he would get the same answer everytime. The brunette leaned in and pressed a soft kiss to the bleached blonde's lips, smiling when he kissed back." Jonah! Corbyn!" Their heads snapped up, looking in the direction of the noise in confusion." We've been calling your names for like... a whole minute." Esther explained, voice laced in amused irritation." Sorry, what were you asking?" The icey-eyed boy answered." It's your turn to open presents, well... one of your turns." Svea informed, Jonah groaned softly, only his love could hear the noise. I wanted to cuddle some more, he thought in disappointment." I guess I'll go first." The taller shrugged, tapping the shorter's hip softly. He hopped off and sat on the couch, eyes following his boyfriend as he picked up one of his wrapped boxes.

Corbyn's POV
Jonah got a lot of Harry Potter related presents. His parents got him a signed copy of the first book, Esther and Svea got him a necklace with the Gryffindor symbol on it. His last gift was the tallest, he had unboxed it carefully and found that it was an identical replica of the series main character's original wand. His eyes had stretched wide and jaw dropped because not only was it Harry's wand, but it was also autographed by JK Rowling and the actor that played the young wizard in the most of the movies." Corbyn, I... I can't believe you got me this. It must have cost a fortune." Jonah gasped, spinning the wand's protective glass case in his hands." I had to pull a few strings, but I knew you would love it, so it was defiantly worth the hassle." He admitted, smiling at the older. He picked up the other items, sitting on the small table at the end of the sofa. He hugged the younger as he sat beside him, covering the side of his face in kisses. The blonde giggled and turned his head, a sweet peck landing directly on his lips. When he was released, Corbyn walked over to the tree, brow furrowing slightly since there were only two neatly wrapped boxes left. He opened both finding that one held a very expensive set of oil paints and brushes. The other was a new sketchbook since he had filled his first many months prior. There's no gift from Joan.

~ Time Skip ~

The pair had gone to their room after dinner was over. The blonde had been rather quiet, too lost in thought to talk. I know Christmas isn't about getting, but of all people. I never thought he would be the one to not get me anything. He thought as he began to undress, grabbing one of Jonah's slightly over-sized white shirts and removing his pants." Corbs?" He jumped at the sound of his voice, turning to look at him once he had relaxed." Yeah, Jo?" He asked the brunette walked over, eyes darkened with worry." Are you okay? You've been really quiet." He asked, placing a comforting hand on his hip." Yeah, I'm fine. Just thinking." He lied, biting his lip subconsciously." That's not true, your tell." Jonah explained, gaze moving north from Corbyn's lips." Fine... you're right." He sighed, looking away." Are you gonna tell me?" The older questioned, eyebrow rising slightly." No, you'll think it's stupid." The younger mumbled." Baby, I would never. If something's bothering you then tell me." The taller brunette responded softly, cupping the blonde's cheek gently." Y-you didn't get me a present and I know I probably sound greedy, but I just... I don't know like I said, it's stupid. Just forget about it." The shorter rambled, frozen pools studying their feet, Jonah chuckled softly." Is that all? I was gonna wait until tomorrow, but I guess today'll work." Corbyn looked at him in confusion and that smirk on his face wasn't helping. Why would he wait until the day after Christmas to give me my Christmas present?" Baby listen, we've been together since 7th grade and since then, I've fallen harder and harder for you. I couldn't imagine a world without you by my side and I don't want to. I can't bear the thought of losing you, I would be lost. You're my light in the dark, my map when I'm lost at sea, without you I don't know what I'd do. You're my world, my everything and I love you more than you could ever know. So, Corbyn Matthew Besson, will you marry me?" Jonah had gotten on one knee during his speech, pulled a small black box from his pocket and opened its lid. Revealing a beautiful ring, it was the opposite design of the promise ring the blonde had bought for their 4 year anniversary. It was silver with black diamonds sprinkled on the top, tears pooled in his eyes. Soon spilling over and rolling down his cheeks." Of course, I will, Jonah." He answered, the taller grinned. Standing up and slipping the ring on, pulling the shorter into his chest. Corbyn buried his face into his shirt, his joyful tears running dry." I love you, baby boy." The older whispered." I love you, too, Joan. With all of my heart. I can't wait to spend the rest of my life with you." They pulled away slightly to allow their lips to press together. It was soft and sweet, both pouring all their love for the other into the kiss. When they pulled away, Jonah spoke softly. Forehead resting against the younger blonde's." I wouldn't have it any other way."

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