Summary: During a boring meeting, Zach plans to give a blowjob to his boyfriend Jack, but has some confusion when finding the right person.
—Zach felt jumpy through the beginning of the meeting, occasionally drifting off to look at Jack. The curly-haired brunet was watching their manager, but would occasionally lock eyes with him and give a smile. They tried not to be too obvious that they were in a relationship - hell, they didn't even tell the rest of their band mates, because it was still new and terrifying to them.
Zach remembered his discussion with Jack earlier that day. Commenting on how boring the band meetings were, which came up annually every month. While they were thinking of ways to be entertained, the joke of a handjob came up.
Zach knew it wasn't serious but then the idea of a blowjob came up and, well, they were not aversed to the idea. It sounded kinda hot. He planned to go underneath the table at a certain time, but now he was hesitant. In the room was ten people—band, managers, plus representatives from the record label were present. It was risky, and if they were caught, it was game over. The humiliation would be too much, and Zach's heart sped up at the thought.
One of the reps stood in front of the room, turning on the projector overhead. "In this PowerPoint, I want to mention the way we can target the majority of the audience," she states. "The key factor is releasing singles, and the second album in the making... In the contract, it was stated for specific number of songs, but it can be extended depending on the success."
Zach sighed. It was a good thing he was seated in the back of the room, so he would draw little attention. The rectangular table they sat around had a few snacks provided, but no one touched them.
On Zach's right, Daniel was fidgeting with his watch while making comments to Jonah. The older boy usually was oblivious, so Zach took a breath. Jack was way beside Jonah, so Zach casually leaned back in his seat.
"Now, in this video we will see how much money has increased in the past year. There are certain factors..."
When the lights turned off and faces turned attentively to the lit screen, Zach slid under the table. His first thought was, ew. And how was he going to go back up casually? He had to be quick.
Leaving a bracelet on the ground, which he planned as an excuse that he accidentally lost and had to look for it, he began to crawl forward. Hm... he had to be careful.
It was really dark under the table, and he regretted doing this in the first place. His eyes slightly adjusted, and he saw shoes. Did Jack have on boots or sneakers? It certainly wasn't the polished black shoes or high heels. Michael narrowly avoided someone's outstretched feet, afraid to be caught. Then he realized that the sneakered feet had to be Jack's. He remembered Jack buying a white pair. Biting his lip, he advanced forward, and put himself between the splayed legs. Jack jerked above from him, and Zach pulled on the zipper of the jeans down.
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Corbyn appeared calm, despite the fact that someone was between his legs about to give a blowjob. He would've been creeped out, but strangely it didn't matter. It was kinda funny.
He glanced surreptitiously around the room, trying to see who was missing. He hoped it was the woman from Hollywood Records with the curly hair, but she was across from him, jolting down notes.
Frowning, he leaned back a bit, allowing the warm fingers to get access to his boxers. He was starting to get hard from this mystery person.
Let's see... Corbyn widened his eyes in surprise when he saw one spot at the table empty. He didn't recall the order, but after making a quick survey, he realized Zach was missing.
Corbyn smirked, wondering if Zach was horny or something. He reached under the table, tugging Zach's head closer.
When Zach finally used his mouth, Corbyn nearly let out a sigh. He was already hard, with the fact that a blowjob in public was being done.
While he glanced at the video — something with numbers, the lights flickered on.
"Now, I think it's time for a five minute break." The presenter smiled. We'll continue afterwards with Sam Layton reciting the costs."
Corbyn felt pressure down below, as Zach's sucking intensified. He jerked, indicating his coming, and quickly shoved Zach away when he buttoned up his pants. To not look suspicious, he headed out of the room, catching up with Jonah.
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Zach was totally pissed off. After giving a blowjob to his boyfriend and making him come, there was merely a push. Zach huffed to himself, and when Jack entered the room, he shot a glare.
What? Jack mouthed.
Ungrateful asshole. Before Zach considered flipping the bird, Corbyn came into view, smiling.
"Hey Zach? We should do it again sometime," the faux-blond said.
"Oh, okay." Zach didn't pay that much attention, I'm never doing that again for him...
Meanwhile, Jack was totally lost, but was seriously sad because he really wanted that blowjob.
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All the Love • Zach Herron One-Shots
FanficOne-shots involving Zach with the other members of Why Don't We. Basically bottom!Zach