What If?// WDW BxB: Corbyn-Shots

Zorbah- Fluff

11:01 for the inspiration. Zach looked so heartbroken.
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Summary: Zach's afraid he offended their German fans

Zach's POV
The youngest of the band bit his lip while playing with his fingers. He was sitting on the sofa, hunched over his twiddling thumbs. One moment from the interview replaying in his head as he slowly became lost in thought. What if the fans get mad me? I didn't mean to offend to them, they know that. Don't they?" Zach!" He jumped at the sudden scream, brown orbs shooting up." Don't yell at him!" Jonah snapped, scolding Jack, who rolled his eyes." He was ignoring me. How else was I supposed to get his attention?" The curly-haired teen asked, pouting slightly at the eldest." You could've just tapped him, you clearly scared him." Corbyn's tone was softer, but still firm. They were always protective when it came him." You know what? I did not sign up for this abuse. I'm going to find my boyfriend." The second youngest stated, crossing his arms before dramatically stomping away." And I thought Z was the diva." Jonah mumbled, watching him go before focusing his pale orbs on his lover." What were you thinking about, baby?" The frost blonde wondered, laying down on the couch." Huh? Oh... nothing." He answered quietly, casting his gaze away from them. The largest brunette leaned into the corner of the black piece of furniture. Nuzzling into the side of the second smallest. I wanna cuddle, he pouted." Doesn't seem like nothing. What's wrong, babe?" Jonah questioned gently, opening his arm when he noticed his bottom lip poking out slightly." I was just thinking about the interview." He responded, laying across their chests." What about it?" Corbyn wondered, playing with his fluffy locks." I don't wanna talk about it. It's dumb anyway, you two will think I'm stupid." Zach dismissed quietly." We would never. You can tell us anything, you know that." The eldest reassured, kissing the youngest's forehead." Promise?" He looked up to them, muddy pools flicking between the older boys." Of course, baby." Corbyn answered, smiling softly at him. Zach sighed, cheek resting against pec of the tallest male." You guys remember when I asked about saying potato in German? The interviewer said it was offensive to them and... I guess I'm just scared I hurt our German fans' feelings." He explained, grabbing Jonah's hand while he spoke." Oh baby, I'm sure they know you didn't mean it." Corbyn's frozen orbs were soft." Corbs is right. If they're real fans they'll you didn't mean to hurt anyone." The oldest of the band brought Zach's hand to his lips, kissing the back of it gently." And that guy was a dick for not telling you it was an insult before teaching you how to say it." The bleached blonde added, nuzzling his face against Jonah's." You guys are probably right, but I wanna make sure, so can I use one of your phones to clear the air?" He let go of his hand to grab the phone, smiling at the picture Jonah had as his lock screen. It was the three of them, all cuddled up while they slept peacefully." I love that picture." The only blonde of the ternary commented." Me, too." The Minnesota-born pop-star agreed. Zach went to the band's Instagram page and to their Insta story." Hi everyone, I'm sure most of you have seen the new interview we did and I just wanted to make it clear that I didn't mean any type of disrespect to our German fans. I love you, guys, all of you. And also if you're wondering what I'm laying on it's just Jo and Bean. Say hi boys." Zach pointed the camera at them." Hi boys." Corbyn grinned, Jonah sighed heavily. Steel-blue eyes rolling while the smallest giggled before ending the video. He posted it and went to Twitter, typing a quick tweet before posting it as well. It didn't take long for the fans to respond, most of the comments consisted of support, Zorbah shippers gushing over the way the trio was laying or people all agreeing with Jonah that Corbyn's joke had been awful." Man, tough crowd." The faux blonde muttered, reading a few of the replies." No, your joke was just really bad." The oldest brunette explained." Why are you always so mean to me?" He whined, big blue eyes shifting to the right." Be quiet, I'm never mean to you." He kissed the middle-child's forehead gently, making him smile. Zach softened at the sweet interaction. He felt good, not only were his boyfriends being adorable, but no one was mad at him.

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