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corbyn rushed through the empty halls of his house the next day, scampering to his room in order to begin getting dressed

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corbyn rushed through the empty halls of his house the next day, scampering to his room in order to begin getting dressed. He had been clad in a sophisticated velvet suit, doc martens finishing off his look. if he wanted to 'win' daniel over, he'd have to go all out.

of course, corbyn didn't need to spend a ton of money on daniel, knowing full well that he'd much rather stay in and cuddle. but the blond felt compelled to pepper him with love in any way possible.

as corbyn straightened out his blazer, he placed a light smile upon his face, his pearly white teeth glowing in the dim light. gosh, he hadn't looked this good in forever. he admired the fact that he had managed to look so put together even with the few dull weeks he had been through. what a champion.

smelling the lovely scent of the beautiful flowers that sat upon his dresser, corbyn snapped back into reality. he picked them up into his arms before nervously making his way into what used to be his and daniel's room.

his palms began to sweat as he lifted his hand to the door, ready to knock. he couldn't help but laugh at himself, the feeling so familiar; just like highschool. finally, he softly knocked, his knuckles hitting the harsh wood as the sound echoed through the apartment.

"what's up- corbyn, what's this?" daniel swung the door open, his eyes widening at the sight of his boyfriend all dressed up in such nice attire. "get ready, dani. we're going out tonight." corbyn smiled shyly, handing the same pink flowers he had been devoted to getting everyday to daniel.

"i- thank you, love." daniel smiled, taking the bouquet into his hand and adding them to the rest of the flowers that had been sitting in a tall glass vase. the brunet turned back to the blond, placing his hips upon his waist to pull him closer. their lips connected, sending shock waves down both spines as they kissed softly.

"hurry up, dani. our reservation is for six." corbyn chuckled, shoving his boyfriend towards the closet lightly. daniel skimmed through the abundance of clothing until he found a nice suit; not the nice velvet style like corbyn's, but it will do.

as daniel told corbyn he could look, corbyn smiled. "fit for a king." he whispered, taking daniel's hand in his and leading him down the stairs. "i have a feeling you'll really like this place."

as corbyn parked the car in the parking lot of the restaurant, he felt giddy. almost as if he couldn't contain his excitement; which was a very true statement. hell, he had been bouncing off the walls. but daniel loved the excitement he had been witnessing. how it had been so innocent and pure.

"reservation under 'besson', table for two?" the man at the register spoke kindly, his voice flowing elegantly with the soft hum of music. "yes sir." corbyn replied, the man throwing him a teasing look as he gathered menus into his hand. "sir? do you really think i'm that old, besson?" the elder man chuckled, placing the menus onto the table in the booth.

corbyn did nothing but laugh along, allowing himself to slide into the booth across from daniel. the two began to talk about anything that had crossed their minds. as they began to eat their overpriced food that had arrived ever so quickly, daniel spoke his mind.

"thank you for bringing me here, i really do appreciate everything you do for me." daniel smiled, his eyes locking with corbyn's. normally, the blond would feel flustered, but it was apparent that both were on the same page; both love and lust evident in their eyes.

"i'd do anything to keep you happy." corbyn stated simply, feeling as daniel's hand found its way to his own. "you mean the world to me, you know. i love you a lot." daniel smiled, intertwining their hands as he stood up, placing the money onto the table. no hesitation, corbyn thought. maybe his daniel was finally coming back to him. "i love you so much more."

"nonsense," daniel began as he hopped into the driver's seat, deciding he would take control. "why don't i show you how much i love you." daniel smiled, keeping his eyes trained on the road as he strained his hand on the steering wheel. "we're going slow tonight, just you and i."

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