Summary: Corbyn's in love with an older boy, but he's afraid of what Daniel will think
Corbyn's POV
" Sorry it's been so long since we last saw each other." The bleached blonde spoke softly, lips still brushing against his lover's." No worries, Princess. You know I could never be mad at you." Jack smiled, hand moving up to caress his cheek. The pair were laying in the bed of the older male. Corbyn was supposed to be at Jonah's studying. Gentle lips pressed to his own, the blue-eyed teen smiling as he melted helplessly into it." I love you." Jack whispered, connecting them once more." I love you, too. I wish we didn't have to hide." The smaller admitted, nuzzling closer." Then just tell him." The larger suggested, fingers running through snow-white strands." You know I can't do that. He would kill you." Corbyn reminded, leaning into his touch." Daniel wants you to be happy, right?" Jack wondered, arm encircling his waist." Of course." The 16 year old allowed himself to be pulled closer. Happy to feel his warmth." Then he shouldn't have a problem with us. That is... as long as you're happy?" The 24 year old man quirked a brow at his boyfriend." You already know the answer to that. You know how I feel about you." Corbyn hid his face in the taller's neck. Smiling at the faint beat of his heart." Then like I said, he shouldn't mind." Jack's tone grew softer, the high-schooler making it clear he just wanted to cuddle." It isn't that black and white." Eyelashes tickled his neck as Corbyn's frozen gaze became shielded by his lids. Muddy pools shifted to his window, the bright colors of the sunset quickly fading." Princess? Shouldn't I take you home?" Jack inquired, receiving nothing, but silence." Princess?" He called quietly, finally able to hear the soft snores slipping from his baby's slightly parted lips. He melted at the noises, kissing the crown of his head." I guess I'll let you sleep. Tomorrow's Saturday anyways." The permed adult reasoned, pulling the covers higher." Sweet dreams, baby."
~ Just Past Midnight ~
Faded orbs fluttered open at the sound of music. Squinting at the pale shadow before him. This can't be Dani, he pulled back. Eyes meeting his lover's relaxed features. It's just Jack, he looks so cute when he sleeps. He brushed a few stray curls from his forehead. Kissing it gently, before reaching back to grab his phone. After being blinded by the device, he pulled his top menu down. Messages 24. Calls 13." Who's calling me at 1:44 in the morning?" He mused, unlocking his phone and going to his messenger app." Shit." He muttered." Shitshitshitshit." He climbed out of bed quickly, shaking Jack before the light was even on." Corbyn, what are you doing?" He groaned, only opening one eye." I fell asleep! Daniel's been trying to reach me all night!" He explained, voice dripping in panic." Okay, okay. Calm down, I'll drive you home. Turn the light on." The older got out of bed while his boyfriend did as told. He's going to fucking kill me.
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What If?// WDW BxB: Corbyn-Shots
RomanceFrom high school drama to jealousy With a bit of angst sprinkled in for variety A few smutty chapters every now and again Not to mention stories of true best friends With fluff to spare and most shots Corbyn centered If you're okay with a little ga...
