The Boy | Corbyn Besson WDW story

chapter 30

third person.

as isabelle had calmed down from the events occurring earlier that morning, corbyn was now making his way home from work. working a sturdy 13 hour day, ready to come home to isabelle herself.

as corbyn entered the apartment what he saw had surprised him, but it was amazingly amazing. 'what's all this' he asked with huge grin on his face.

isabelle had gotten up from the couch with all the blankets, and popcorn with crushed oreo cookies drizzled on them surrounding her spot. 'date night'

corbyns smile had gotten wider, something isabelle did not know was possible, but was happy that it was possible. cause it made her night, just that more magical.

while grabbing his hand, isabelle led corbyn over to the couch, them sitting side by side cuddled up, ready to watch the first movie. their movie, titanic.

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a few hours later..

isabelle's eyes caught on the screen, she hadn't yet noticed where corbyns eyes were. they were indeed on her.

he was mesmerized, he never thought that he could be this way once again. with the love of his life. that he soon came to realize something.

he grabbed the remote to the television, press the volume button, turning the flat screens sound, down.

'isabelle, when you were planning this date night, did it have anything to do with what today is?' he spoke softly and completely calm.

'no wh- oh' you could see the look of sorrow come over her face. 'it's the day i proposed to you, in the hospital, two years ago'

how could isabelle ever forget, the beautiful set up, nurse sandy, and nurse jenny, the rose, and the sweet sweet boy. 'how could i forget.. someday, right?'

corbyn couldn't help but smile at the words that came out of isabelle's mouth in that moment. someday.

'someday isabelle.. someday' that being all he said, with him of course wanting to say so much more. but he know that that was something he could not do.

they had snuggled back into the couch, corbyn reaching for the remote, and turning up the television. now watching the notebook.

not even a half hour after they had started watching the movie again, isabelle was already fast asleep, he laying on corbyn, her head in the crook of his neck. with him, having an arm around her waist, securing her.

before corbyn had fallen asleep, he had turned off the television, and checked to make sure isabelle was still safe and sound.

and with isabelle being isabelle, she was fast asleep. very warm and happy, the arms of corbyn besson himself.

unsure if isabelle could hear, he has risked it anyway. uttering the words that meant the most to him.

"goodnight mi amor, i love you"

isabelle, having woken up without corbyn knowing. had mouthed the words

"i love you too"

and with that, they fell asleep in the same position they had woke up in.

utterly

in love.

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okay, this was too cute.
like oh my damn.
and should i do smut... no... maybe.
idk

anyyywauyyyy,

my life sucks
gn yall
and happy valentine's day
-author