What If?// WDW BxB: Corbyn-Shots

Protective (Part Two): Dorbyn- Bromance

Dedicated to AngelOfAlone, who commented this idea on the last part.
Normal text is a few weeks before the previous part. Italicized is even further back. Also, bonus Dorbyn.
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Summary: Corbyn finally gets home and as expected Daniel isn't too happy about his late arrival

Daniel's POV
" Can I help you?" Corbyn asked, beaming at the older boy from his seat on the countertop." Bean, you know you can't cook." He chuckled, sliding the spatula beneath the pancake and flipping it over.

" But I wanna help," he whined, pouting at him," alright how about...", he trailed off, placing the last flapjack on the plate, before walking over to him.

" We can cook dinner together, if you promise to do everything I say," Daniel now stood between his brother's legs, hands resting on his thighs.

" Promise?" His blue gaze lit up with excitement," I promise."

That had been weeks ago. The pair used to make breakfast together every weekend, but that had all changed. Corbyn had grown distant, to the point were the two boys barely did anything together. And Daniel couldn't figure out why, he had no clue why they had drifted apart. And he hated it, more than anything. He hated knowing he could lose his best friend, his baby.

~ Present ~

" Corbyn, where the hell are you?" He paced quickly, running his fingers through his messy hair," please answer. For the love of fuck answer," he begged, staring at his phone. Praying for a call or a text.

Instead he heard a key being inserted and the knob twisting soon after. It opened to reveal his panting little brother and he ran to him. Pulling him into his chest, Corbyn instinctively melted into his touch.

" Thank God. Baby, I was so, so worried," he whispered, kissing the crown of his head." I'm sorry, but I'm here now," the smaller looked up to him. His sibling was a mess. His eyes slightly puffy from a mixture of rubbing, crying, and exhaustion. His hair was a mess of damp brown locks, forehead glistening softly. Guilt clawed at the smaller's heart.

" Where the hell have you been?" He suddenly demanded, voice shifting from relieved to pissed. Corbyn bit his lip gently," at Jonah's," he answered softly, knowing that excuse wouldn't work.

" No, you haven't. I called him and he had no idea where you were. So tell me the truth. Where were you?" His voice was firm, eyes hard.

" I-I... I can't tell you," he whispered, looking away." Like hell you can't. You don't have an option, either you tell me or I tell Mom and Dad." He warned, crossing his arms over his chest.

" Y-you can't! They'll ground me for weeks!" Corbyn panicked," then I guess you better start fucking talking." He spat, the smaller flinching slightly at the rough noise.

" I-I... I... Iwaswithmyboyfriend," he said in one breath. Voice even softer than before." What?" It was clear Daniel wasn't in the mood for games.

" I wa-s... w-with my... boyfriend," he mumbled, hesitantly meeting his eyes." Is that it? You had me worried for 3 hours because you have a boyfriend?" Obvious relief washed over his handsome features. Tone softening slightly.

" Baby, why didn't you just tell me?" He pulled the smaller closer and looking into his scared icey orbs.

" Because I knew you would want to meet him," he explained, Daniel shrugged," of course I do. I have to make sure he's treating you right. Why don't you want me to meet him?" Ocean pools narrowed slightly. Corbyn simply bit his lip, looking away from him," he... he  doesn't hit you... or anything, right? Because you know I'll beat his ass if he does," the larger brunette began to gently turn his head in his hand. Dark orbs scanning his face.