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Jonah

Corbyn invited me over to his house.
For all I know he could be an axe murderer.
It's practically midnight, so I wouldn't be suprised.

I throw on a pair of black skinny jeans and a random shirt, then grab my phone, wallet, and keys and leave my house.
I type the address that Corbyn texted to me into maps on my phone, then turn the radio up.
It takes me about 20 minutes until I pull up to a worn down block of apartments.

Little bit dodgy.

Jonah
I'm outside

Corbyn
Alright, I'm coming down x

As soon as the final text arrived, I had butterflies in my stomach.
I climbed out of my car and locked it just as someone wrapped their arms around me.
I turned myself around to see the cute blonde boy that I met at the park.

"Hey Corbyn"

"Hey Jonah"

We stand there smiling at eachother for a while, until a strong breeze floats through the air.

"Anyway, this is my friend Zach's apartment, he said to invite you over"

"Oh. Cool"

He grabs onto my hand and leads me into the building.
We walk up 3 flights of stairs, then walk down a long corridor, until we stop at a door.
He knocks, then a short, brunette boys answers.

"Welcome back Corby Worby. And I'm guessing you're Jonah"

I nod my head

"I sure am"

"Corbyn hasn't stopped talking about you since he came back earlier"

"SHUT UP ZACHARY"
Corbyn yells.

"All good things, I hope"
I say, whilst smirking.

"Yep. Anyway, welcome to my humble abode. It's not much"
Zachary says, whilst inviting me into his small apartment.

There is someone sitting on a black couch with a bowl of popcorn, watching Netflix.

"That's Jack. Zach's soon to be boyfriend"
Corbyn tells me.

"Zip it Besson"
Zach says, then goes and sits next to Jack.

Corbyn laughs, then leads me over to the other couch and sits down.
I sit next to him, but leave a slight distance between the two of us.

We watch a couple episodes of Ru Paul's drag race, until Zach and Jack fall asleep on eachother.
By this time, I'm laying on Corbyn's lap whilst he is playing with my hair.
We stay like this for a while, until I fall into a deep sleep.

Corbyn

I think I'm falling for him.

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