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WHAT YOU'RE MISSING
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❝WHAT YOU'RE MISSINGMISSING❞

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I LOVE YOU

JONAH SMILED AT the boys words but frowning when he remembered about christina, he lifted the beaten up blonde; carrying him back his home.

when they got inside, jonah placed corbyn on the kitchen counter, grabbing a first-aid kit from one of the drawers; trying to clean up the dry blood that stuck to his cheeks.

corbyn winced when jonah touched the cut on his cheek, moving his face away from the brunette and grabbing his wrist softly.

"sorry. it hurts," corbyn whispered, letting go of jonah. "i know and it will, just deal with the pain," jonah explained, cleaning up the rest of corbyns cuts.

"there all done," jonah smiled after doing minutes of taken care of corbyn. he picked the boy up and walked them over to the sofa, corbyn sat on jonahs lap, laying his head on the brunette shoulder.

"i'm sorry, jonah," corbyn mumbled, drawing design's with his fingers over jonah's clothed chest.

"it's not your fault. i should've told you sooner," jonah said, running his fingers through corbyns bleached blonde hair which was as soft as dogs fur.

"i shouldn't have seen him though. i'm so stupid," corbyn whispered, moving his face closer to jonahs neck. the blondes lips hovering over the older boys skin. "i should have never went in the first place."

"c-corbyn," jonah stuttered, moving his head and neck away from the younger boy.

"yeah?" corbyn asked, his eyes closing as he was up all night. "can i kiss you?" jonah asked, corbyn lifted his head off jonah's shoulder, nodding his head slowly as he stared at the boys lips.

"please."

jonah moved his lips closer to corbyns, both lightly brushing over each other. jonah grabbed corbyns waist, pulling him closer; their lips now touched, jonah giving a small smile into it. corbyn giggled softly, kissing the boy back, cupping his face in his hands.

"you're adorable," jonah whispered against corbyn's lips, he flipped them both over so corbyn was underneath him, seeing the whole view of the blondes beauty.

the passion between both boys, they both had never felt this way before. with anyone.

corbyn suddenly pushed jonah off him, standing up from the sofa and brushing his knees with his hands.

"i shouldn't have done that," corbyn said, backing away slowly.

"corbyn-"

"no, i have a girlfriend. i just cheated on christina! fuck!" corbyn shouted, running his hands through his hair in stress.

"corbyn-"

"no, jonah! i just ruined my relationship because of you, just because i let my feelings for you get in the way of my actual real relationship!" corbyn shouted at jonah again.

"corbyn!"

"what!?"

"i didn't mean to ruin anything. i'm sorry," jonah whispered, his blue eyes losing their colour as they went a dull grey. "i love you so much."

"i love you too. it's just hard," corbyn admitted. jonah opened his arms asking for a hug, corbyn didn't deny it, running into the older boys arms and he swayed them both side to side.

"you're the best thing that's ever happened to me," the blonde whispered, kissing jonah's lips becoming addicted to the feeling of them touching.

"whatever you say, angel," jonah giggled, kissing corbyn's forehead as he hugged him again.

they could stay like this forever.

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