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Today was Daniel's mom's hearing. She pled guilty to all charges and was sentenced to 50 years in prison. Her sentence would've been higher if she hadn't pled guilty.Daniel walked out of the courtroom relieved. He wanted to talk to Corbyn, but he wasn't talking.
Corbyn has gotten tired of being without his boyfriend, who he longed for. He longed for being able to call Daniel his.
Corbyn
I text daddy (guys my phone autocorrected 'Daniel' to 'daddy' again. I'm just gonna leave it like that even tho I'm in Corbyn's lane) and ask him to come to my room. I have flowers for him. "Hey Daniel" I say. He waves and walks towards my bed. Has he gone back to being nonverbal? Because of me? I really fucked up. "I'm so sorry D-"I say, getting cut off by Daniel kissing me. I immediately reciprocate the kiss, slowly moving down to his neck.
I find his sweet spot and begin to suck on it. A soft moan slips through his lips. I pull away and look at the purple marks I left on his neck. "back together?" I ask out loud "forever" Daniel replies.
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