What If?// WDW BxB: Corbyn-Shots

Jarbyn- Fluff

Summary: Jack defends his adopted brother

Corbyn's POV
" No wonder your parents didn't want you! If I had a little bitch like you for a son, I wouldn't keep you either." Logan taunted, slamming Corbyn against the lockers." That's n-not t-true. Th-that's not what h-happened." He stuttered weakly, not looking the taller blonde in the eye as hot tears pooled in his own." Aw, are gay boy's feelings hurt?" He teased, stepping closer." I-I'm not gay." He whimpered." What was that faggot?" The blue-eyed teen now stood chest to chest with the smaller." I'm not a faggot! I already told you I'm not gay!" The frost blonde yelled, glaring at the larger boy. Where did that come from?" Look who grew some balls, guess I have to beat 'em out of you." He spat, shoving Corbyn to the ground and getting on top of him. Punching him square in the face." Get. The. Hell. Off my brother." A new voice growled, the orphaned frost blonde looked at the new comer through fuzzy blue eyes." So you're defending the throw-away, curly fry?" Logan smirked, standing up. Jack met his cold gaze without flinching. His dark brown pools alight with chocolate flames." Don't fucking call him that. That isn't his name." The 8th grader snarled, now face to face with his adopted brother's bully." Watch your mouth when you speak to me. Or I swear, I'll-", the older started." You'll what? I'm not scared of your bitch-ass like everyone else. So keep your fucking hands off of my brother. Or I'll break every last finger you have, understand?" There was this venom in Jack's voice that even scared Corbyn. He's never talked like that before. Logan staggered, it was slight and barely noticeable, but the brothers saw it clear as day." This isn't over Avery, I'll make you regret ever stepping to me." After the threat he turned and left, the small crowd splitting to let him pass." I'd like to see you try." Jack muttered, making his way over to the injured blonde. He reached his hand out and Corbyn took it without hesitation, fingers lacing as the younger pulled him up." Bean, your lip." The curly-haired brunette's voice softened, looking over the older with worried eyes." Come on, let's get you cleaned up." The middle schoolers walked to the faculty restroom, Jack locking the door behind them." Hop up." He instructed, patting the countertop. Corbyn obeyed, watching the taller get some paper towels before wetting them. Then getting between the orphan's legs and gently dabbing the soaking sheet against his steadily swelling lip." Did he hit you anywhere else?" Jack met his frozen orbs, concern sparkling in his eyes. His eyes are so pretty." He hit my cheek, but there isn't much you can do about that." He responded softly, the taller boy sighed." I'm sorry I didn't get there sooner." The young teen apologized, guilt written across his handsome features." What? You have nothing to be sorry about. There's no telling what would have happened to me if you hadn't showed. I should be the one apologizing, if I hadn't been such a coward you wouldn't have had to step in at all." Corbyn casted his gaze away from him." Maybe Logan was right. I am a little bitch." He added softly." Bean, don't listen to him. You're an amazing person." Jack reassured, wishing the other would look at him." No I'm not, my own parents didn't even want me. I'm just a mistake." Thick, clear droplets ran down his cheeks, quiet voice cracking." I don't ever want to hear you say that again, do you understand me? You are not a mistake, there is nothing wrong with you. The only people being punished are your parents because they missed out on raising someone as incredible as you." The younger brunette hated seeing him cry, even if it was a sight he had become used to." And as far as that dipshit goes, he can go fuck himself. You didn't insult him because you chose not to. Because I know for a fact you could've cut him down with that silver tongue of your's. You just don't like hurting people, it's one of the things I love most about you." Jack felt a small smile curving his lips." It's one of the reasons I fell in love with you." He added, Corbyn's faded gaze shot up, orbs wide as he looked at him." Y-you... you fell i-in love with me?" The snowy haired male whispered." Yeah, how could I not? You're so God damn cute with your bright eyes and sweet voice. And don't even get me started on when you blush." The permed student chuckled, his adopted sibling's cheeks going pink." Do you love me back?" Jack wondered, lifting his head with his index and thumb. Corbyn nodded slightly." Sorry, what was that? I couldn't hear you?" He smirked." Yes, I fell in love with you, too. Happy?" The frozen pooled older muttered after a moment." Very." He purred before pressing their lips together. The kiss was soft, since Jack was trying to avoid re-opening his split lip. Both melted into it, Corbyn slowly snaking his arms around the brown-eyed male's neck. The taller's hands moved to his hips, pulling the blonde closer. Their chests now flush against the other's, the duo reluctantly pulled away. The shorter gave a timid grin with cherry-red cheeks." You're so fucking adorable."

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