What If?// WDW BxB: Corbyn-Shots

Dorbyn- Fluff

*Mentions of attempted rape* (it doesn't get very far, just unwanted touching)
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Summary: Daniel performs a song inspired by their love story

Daniel's POV
" How was the show, Manhattan!? Did you guys have fun?!" The singer called, his fans screaming loudly in response. He chuckled, smiling at the thousands of people before him.

" I'm gonna give you guys a little treat since this is the last show of my US tour. How does that sound?!" They of course cheered and clapped.

" My final song will be one I just finished. I literally did the vocals last week. And it's really important to me because it's dedicated to someone really special." He put his hand over his heart as he spoke. Looking to the left and meeting beautiful pale blue eyes.

" And you all are smart, I'm sure you'll be able to figure out who once I start. So, are you guys ready?!" Their cries shook the air and made his ears ache. The beat began to play and Daniel smiled instantly. He really loved this song.

" A summer night, but you're frozen, standing in the doorway
Gemini, we're not broken, it's part of the story." Daniel started singing, already having flashbacks. It was the very first time he laid eyes on Corbyn.

~ 2 And a Half Years Ago ~

" Why did you bring me here?" Daniel groaned, glaring softly at Jack.

" Because you need to get laid. And as your best friend, it's my job to make sure that happens." The permed singer explained, brown gaze sweeping over the crowd." This is stupid, I need to finish my new song," he informed.

" Well, someone in here could be that inspiration you need, you never know." Jack shrugged, Daniel just sighed, knowing there was no reasoning with him.

" Fine."

~ 25 Minutes Later ~

He was leaning against the wall with his hands in the pockets of his leather jacket. His ocean pools half-heartedly searching the crowd. Everyone in this club was a drunk mess and Daniel wasn't interested in having some old pervert grinding on him.

He pushed off the wall, spotting Jack being pinned by some tall brunette, locked in a heated make-out. He decided against leaving his best friend and just planned to sit in the car until he was finished. As he walked to the door, one thing caught his eye.

In the corner of the room, there was a small blonde being flirted with by what had to be a man at least three times his age. The poor thing looked terrified.

" Don't play hard to get, sexy. I just wanna have some fun," his hand was rubbing his inner thigh.

" Please stop. I-I don't wan-t t-to. Please," he whimpered, tears pooling in his eyes." I know damn well you heard him. He isn't interested, so back off." Daniel growled, pushing him away.

" Killjoy." The man muttered, leaving to sexually harass someone else." Are you okay?" He inquired softly, turning to face the frost blonde. His cheeks were already tear-stained, there was no telling how long he had to deal with him.

" Th-thank you, I didn't know what to do." He whimpered. Daniel instinctively wrapped his arms around him.

" Hey, hey, don't cry. He's gone now." He whispered, lifting his head and wiping his cheeks," y-you-you're Daniel Seavey!" He gasped, wet eyes going wide.

" Yeah, are you a fan, sweetheart?" He smiled, happy to see his spirits lifted slightly." Y-yeah... I love yo-your music." He blushed, looking away.