corbyn walked with his hands in his pockets and his head bowed.
he had a cap that not only covered him from the sun, but also from the curious looks. although the truth was that nobody was looking at him because no one knew who was. since he was walking dressed in black under the sun with a cap and glasses, he looked like a normal boy.
he saw cole in the distance. sitting on a small terrace of a cafeteria. just looking at his phone. corbyn bit his lip unconsciously and decided to approach with slow steps.
when the blond came to the table. cole looked up and smiled as he saw the blond sit next to him. corbyn felt nervous and it wasn't because of the fact that he was going to discover what happened between him and cole last sunday but because he was going to be in something like a date. with cole.
corbyn didn't know how to behave in this kind of situations, with christina everything was much easier. they loved each other and she was the one who used to flirt at the start. but starting from scratch with someone you didn't know was very complicated.
"do you want something?" corbyn asked, picking up the menu from the cafeteria and hiding behind it.
cole smiled when he heard him. "you."
corbyn felt a strange heat go through his body. he shook his head and cole could see a smile in corbyn's face that overflowed with mischief.
"i meant a drink or something to eat." the blonde replied.
"i know, but if you ask me what i want to eat right now, that's easy. the answer is you."
corbyn left the menu on the table. he lowered his gaze to look down at his feet as he nibbled his lip and then raised his shinning eyes to cole.
"why would you want to eat me?"
corbyn didn't know why he was following cole's game. he didn't know why he didn't focus on what he needed to know. about sunday night.
"that's the wrong question." cole pulled his chair closer to corbyn's, only a few inches apart separating them. "the correct question is why i would not want to eat a sweet, smart, sexy and quirky guy like you."
cole leaned close to him, corbyn let out a deep breath and cole's attention went to his mouth that now seemed to stretch more to form nice smiles.
"that's absurd and don't call me sweet."
"then the absurd makes you tremble and your skin bristles, the absurd makes those eyes of yours shine like emeralds, and the absurd makes your body react to mine. so i think in that case, i like the absurd."
corbyn didn't know what to answer. he knew that cole was bonding with him. but he was still afraid of what people will say.
the blond gave him a small smile that told cole that corbyn like what he said.
"i have good tastes." cole spoke again with a teasing tone. he moved his hand across the table and approached corbyn waiting for some gesture on his part.
corbyn hesitated for a few seconds, but then adjusted his cap to cover his face and grabbed the hand of that stranger who wasn't so strange now.
the blond's cheeks blushed and then cole approached his face until his nose brushed corbyn's.
isn't this going very fast? thought the blond.
"i'm glad to be here." says cole, fixing his gaze on his partner's.
the world froze as corbyn's hand reached out and took a handful of the brunette sweater. "i'm also glad you're here."
corbyn didn't care if this was going too fast, because he liked him.
"i know, sweet boy." answer the bruentte licking its lips before going in search of those of corbyn, although it wasn't too much distance to limit.
corbyn's lips were soft and parted for cole.
cole caught that lower lip with his teeth and savored it with his tongue before sucking it and bringing warmth to his. corbyn's hand squeezed cole's sweater as the brunette boy's hand tightened on his waist and another on his side, just below his chest. cole nibbled at the soft flesh of her lower lip before inserting his tongue into corbyn's mouth.
corbyn moaned because it felt so damn good. but then the blond turned away from cole when noticed all the heat that invaded his body.
i need some space to think, the blond said to himself.
"you should tell me about sunday night." corbyn said, breathing hard, with cheeks pink and eyes more dark than usually.
"i thought you'd rather do something else." said cole approaching him again.
but corbyn leaned back. "speak, cole."
"whatever you want, sweet boy."
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thanks for all the support in this story, this chapter is for all the readers who ship corle/colbyn. ily ♥️
btw i promise i'll wake another update today.
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