The Photoshoot (A Shawn Mendes and Corbyn Besson Gay Love Story)

"Bet Your Ass"

Corbyn POV

We get in Shawns black jeep and start driving to his place. He has the music at a soft volume.
Its a very awkward silence to me. After what he just saw. But to him it probably no big deal.

Shawns POV

I know i said i wouldn't being it up again but i just wanna ask him about it. Like not that im disgusted out or anything. Hell i just fingered fucked myself well. Maybe he won't mind... If i see his uncomfortable talking about i'll wont pressure him in talking about..

"Corbyn?" i call out breaking the dead silence.

"y-yes?" Corbyn looks over at me replying with a stutter.

How do i start this... "Can i ask you something about earlier..?" I trailed off not knowing how to finishing my question.

"W-what about it..?" he ask as his checks turn to a shade of pink.  "I know you probably don't wanna talk about it. But... I'm just curious..." i gestured at what im getting at.
"I'm j-just embarrassed about it" Corbyn said at a whisper. "There's seriously nothing wrong in.. For filling your fantasies. And it known of my business. I know. I just wanna talk about it.." i said to him. Try to focus on driving at the same time. "why..?" he asks back kinda confused. "Because... When i saw you touching yourself. I tried it to myself"

Corbyn POV

"Y-you wh-what?" i said surprise. Feeling my dick jump to the thought of Shawn fingering his nice.. fat. bubbly.. manly.. ass. man pussy. I need to stop omg.
"I uh. fingered fucked myself.. uh haha" he laughed kinda nervously.
"Why did you.?" I asked
"I've thought about it before but never did it.. But i don't know. I was just like fuck it.. Uhm quite literally and metaphorically." He giggles at his little joke. "To be honest i'm actually really fucking tight.. Fuck"
That extra comment isn't helping the situation in my skinny jeans right now. I decided to stay quiet.
"Sorry.." Shawn said with a embarrassed and disappointing voice.
"Why?" i replies honestly confused.
"I thought i crossed a line.." He said worried.
"No... You didn't just surprised? i guess. Ha" i replied with a giggle.
"Why surprised?" He said. As i noticed we made it out of the big commercial building lots of studios and such. Getting on a main road.
"Oh. What do you wanna get to eat for tonight?"
"I don't know i guess i pictured you more of a strictly straight guy... i guess i don't. And it doesn't matter anything is fine with me" I said.
"Ha.. Never judge a book by its cover.. and tacos?" Shawn giggled and explained.
"Thats true.. and Yeah sounds good!" I said as i heard my stomach growl.
"I guess it does" Shawn laughed after hearing my stomach.
"Shut up.. Im starving" I said with a laugh myself.
"Same here, man"

——— Time skip to after getting tacos

Shawns POV

"I told you i was buying dinner you ass hole" Corbyn said after we left the taco place.

"I told you I invited you to hangout and its my treat." i laughed. Supposedly he really wanted to buy our food.

"Its only fair though for letting me come over.." He said disappointed.

"No its not. i'd feel bad if you paid for dinner... Trust me its okay. Seriously". I said grinning to myself.

"Okay whatever.. have it your way" he says.

Before i knew it i said. "I always get my way" playing along with his childish game.

"Ha. You don't try hard enough to get your way. I just gave in there without a fight." He said with a laugh.

"Don't test me. Trust me i always get my way.." I said directly in his eyes.

"What would you do if i test you.. hmm. I'd like to see this" He says right back.

"No, i don't think you do.. I might just scare you" I said with a grin.

"I bet not" he says back with a grin of his own.

"You wanna bet? Don't start something you can't finish young man" I said back

"Fuck yeah i do.. Go big or go home.." he says with a determined look in his eye.

"Okay bet.. All tonight lets bet with anything that goes on.. Like picking a movie for a example. Every time i get my way you gotta do something for me". I say like we're 10 again.

"Okay bet your ass on it" He said. Then his fave fell. and he blushed snd turned back in his seat. and played it off. "Yeah bet"

I don't know what just happened but my dick just jumped in excitement. Anyways.
"Okay bet your ass too" I said back.

He looked at me blushing but something in him went off. He started busting out laughing. "Im dead dude". Atleast he wasn't uncomfortable anymore.

I laughed as well.
"Same here man."

"Shawn? Do you think that's gonna be like a inside joke to us.." He said cooling down from his laughing.

I smiled. "I hope so". If he thinks its a inside joke about what happened. Then his not as embarrassed anymore.

"Good haha" he giggled back.

"Okay enough talking. We're musicians. We should be rocking out by now dude" He said excited.

"Okay bet your ass.. What song?" I said turning my phone on going to my music. Looking at him a grin.

"Hmm. Something that reminds me of when i was a kid. Im in the mood for a throwback."

"Bet your ass on that.." I said scrolling having a idea in mind.

"We're so immature" He said to my comment.

"I know right.! Okay this is my guilty pleasure album. Last Friday Night by the one and only Katy Perry."

"Okay fuck. Bet your ass!" He said excited.

We started singing like we were 10 again.

"THERES A STRANGER IN MY BED...."

AN- Hey guys!!  Thank you so much for 200 reads on this book. Wow. And i hope this chapter isn't a little childish. i needed ro write something to cheer me up.  Currently listening to last friday night. like i pretty sure it rules. DAMN. haha but it's monday. lmao. Anyways peace ✌🏼