What If?// WDW BxB: Corbyn-Shots

Long Distance (Part Five): Dorbyn- Fluff

Summary: Corbyn's preparing to propose

Daniel's POV
" Do I need to wear something fancy?" The younger wondered." Not too fancy, but just something nice." He shrugged, keeping his arms around the shorter's hips." Okay, just give me like 20 minutes? I wanna look nice." He added after the confused look the blonde gave him." Alright, we have to be gone in no more than 30 though, okay?" Daniel nodded, before he could turn around to escape Corbyn's gentle hold he was pulled closer. Soft lips pressed to his, melting into the kiss instantly. It was short and soon followed by another, each was slow and passionate. With the brunette snaking his arms around his boyfriend's neck. The two males had been all over each other for most of the tour. Daniel just wanted to show Corbyn how happy he was that he decided come, even if it ment booking hotel rooms for a few hours." Baby, I can't get ready if you don't let me go." He chuckled against the older's plump lips." Just one more, please, babe?" He pouted, looking down at him. His lover rolled his eyes, but pulled the other down. Lips moving in perfect sync, there was no tongue used in these pecks. They were meant to be innocent displays of affection and nothing more." I love you so much." Corbyn whispered when they pulled away pressing his forehead to the younger's." You already know I love you." He smiled, staying in the older's arms for a little bit longer. When he was finally released, he turned and walked away. Grabbing his suitcase as he made his way to the back room." Fuck." He heard Jack whimper." Zach-Jack! No sex on the bus! If me and Bean can't do it neither can you two." He pulled the curtain back, lacking any fear of seeing one of the two naked." Dani! Stop being a buzz-kill!" The youngest brunette whined, climbing off of his romantic partner. Whose neck glistened from a fresh hickey." Nice love bite, J. And I had to stop you, I need his help with picking out an outfit for my date." He grabbed the young adult male's hand, pulling the smaller out of his bunk." Book a hotel while I'm gone. When I'm done helping him, I have to help you." Jack purred in Zach's ear, his dominate bit his lip. Brown eyes going dark.

~ 25 Minutes Later ~

" How's this?" The middle child questioned, turning for Zach and Jack, Jonah was outside with Corbyn." I like it." The baby of the group smiled." Yeah, it looks really good on you. I'm sure Corbean will like it too." The curly-haired pop-star agreed." You really think so? Maybe I should just try one more." The gap-toothed adult looked himself over, brow furrowed." Hey, Da-damn, you look really sexy, Dan." The eldest admitted, looking him up and down." Do you think Corbs will like it?" He asked, Joan knows him better than any of us." I think Frost would like a burlap sack if you were wearing it." He chuckled." But he said you guys need to leave." The tallest informed, Daniel swallowed hard. Running his fingers over his red dress-shirt in he hopes of eliminating any creases. We've been together for over 5 years and he still makes me nervous. He thought, twisting the doorknob. The bleached blonde was waiting for him and smiled when their eyes met. His smile morphed into a smirk as Daniel approached." You look really good, baby." He complimented, frozen pools scanning his outfit. He was wearing a red dress-shirt with black skinny jeans and red, black, and gray vans. His partner was clad in a black button-up, a nice pair of ripped white jeans, and his checkered vans. The faux blonde stepped aside, opening the door for the brunette." You rented a car?" The singer asked once the other had gotten in." Yeah, but only for a little bit." He shrugged, putting on his seat belt, before starting the vehicle.

~ Tiny Time Skip ~

They drove for a short period of time before stopping in the perking lot of a French restaurant. The building was beautiful from the outside and upon entering Daniel felt self-conscious. I'm so underdressed, he pressed a little closer to Corbyn." Can I help you?" A woman standing behind a dark oak podium." Yes, I made a reservation for two under Besson." The older answered politely." Ah, yes. Right this way Mr. Besson." She led them to an outside table. The blonde pulled out his boyfriend's chair. They sat waiting patiently for their waiter to arrive. The soft blue sky had a few puffy clouds floating around. Each would cast a cooling shade when they drifted over the Sun. The pair made uneventful conversation after they picked what they wanted." Hello, my name is Thomas and I'll be your server today. Do you know what you want or do you two need a few minutes?" He smiled softly, green gaze shifting from one male to the other. Of course we would get their only American waiter." We already know. He wants the quiche and I would like the basque-style chicken. For the drinks we'll both have a water."