daniel laid on his back, his phone up an in front of his face as he sent messages back and forth between eddie. he was a nice guy, with a great personality.
they've been talking nonstop for the past few days, and the band was now on their way to toronto. corbyn hasn't told anyone that he broke up with christina, not yet, anyway.
it was growing late, the boys sleeping for all he knew, but daniel. all he wanted to do was talk to eddie. he didn't know why he was so attracted to him.
but he knew one thing for sure—
corbyn wasn't taking up his entire mind.
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daniel was taking up his entire mind.
corbyn played with his hair as he laid wide awake on his bunk. his hand was under his head, as he was over thinking- per usual.
he ruined daniel. he physically and emotionally ruined daniel. all this drinking was his fault. it was corbyn besson's fault.
he turned on his stomach, and buried his face in his pillow. he shut his eyes tightly, and let out a shaky breath of air. he checked the time on his phone, 4:33 AM.
he opened his curtain and got up. he went to the top bunk where jonah slept, and slowly opened his curtain, and climbed in.
he climbed over his body, so he was closest to the wall, and rested his head on his chest. he felt jonah wrap his arms around his shoulders.
"bean?" he asked, his voice raspy.
"i'm sorry." he mumbled. "just couldn't sleep."
"don't worry about it." he replied back, gently carding his fingers through his hair. "wanna talk about it?"
"not really." he said quietly, holding onto the older boy. jonah heard his voice waver. he kissed his head, and rubbed his back soothingly, trying to get him to relax.
jonah heard his soft breaths, and he knew the boy was asleep. jonah sighed softly, and continued to run his fingers through his hair.
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when corbyn woke up, he was still against jonah's chest. he rolled away from him, grabbing jonah's phone to check the time. it turned on, and a small smile appeared when him and tate.
9:03 AM
he got up and out of bed. he slowly went over to the bathroom, quickly brushing his teeth and washing his face. when he left the bathroom, he went over to the kitchen and grabbed a thing of ramen noodles.
speaking of ramen noodles, jack was awake.
he shook his head. "that's wrong on so many levels dude."
corbyn snickered. "shut up." he broke it up and poured water in the bowl that he grabbed from the cabinet. he set the bowl in the microwave and set it for three minutes and thirty seconds.
nothing like ramen for breakfast.
corbyn went back over to his bunk to grab his phone. he made his way back over to the front of the bus and pulled himself up on a counter.
when the ramen was ready, and pulled it out of the microwave and dumped the seasoning in. he stirred it, then grabbed a fork so he could start eating.
"hey, bean." zach said, coming out from the bunks. he smiled at the youngest band member, gazing at the lovey-dovey couple on the couch.
he looked back down at his ramen, and sighed happily. ramen was his one true love. he continued to eat while zach and jack cuddled on the couch, watching the movie that jack watched.
corbyn took a picture of the two of them and posted it on his instagram story for all the jachary shippers to see, so they could thank him later.
"sup losers." jonah murmured.
"made you coffee, jo." jack said, not taking his eyes off the screen.
"thanks." he said, grabbing a mug and filled it up with coffee. corbyn thumbed through the messages that were sent from the picture he took, and laughed.
"people don't believe you bottom jack."
"why would he top?" zach chuckled, holding onto the blushing boy by the waist. corbyn laughed, tossing zach his phone so he could look through the messages. (zach got a good laugh from them, jack only rolled his eyes with his cheeks tinted pink.)
daniel stumbled out from his bunk and corbyn deflated. he set his bowl down, and hopped down from the counter. "i'm gonna shower."
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jorbyn content !
this chapter was on crack, and it just showed how much i want ramen and love bottom jack 😳✋🏼
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