tour | dorbyn

nineteen

•••

"you dyed your hair."

"yes i did. felt like doing something spontaneous, so that was this." daniel shrugged at corbyn. "i'm the better blonde, just saying."

corbyn raised his eyebrows. "incorrect."

daniel rolled his eyes and posted a picture on instagram about his new hair. corbyn kept his control, and kept corbyn jr down.

"well i like it. even though i'm the better blonde." corbyn smiled, and looked at daniel.

"bitch shut up, i'm the better blonde." eben said from the bunks. "and i'm older then both of you so i win. nice hair." he grinned and ruffled it up a bit.

"thanks." he smiled up at him, and laid down on his own bunk.

andrew 🤡
i saw daniels post

andrew 🤡
bet you busted a big nut 💀💀💀

besson 🖕🏼❤️
shut your face bitchass

besson 🖕🏼❤️
i, in fact KEPT MY DICK IN MY PANTS thank u

andrew 🤡
shocking !!

andrew 🤡
anyway i need help

besson 🖕🏼❤️
and WHY should i help u

andrew 🤡
idk cause it's the nice thing to do

besson 🖕🏼❤️
fineeeee shoot

andrew 🤡
there's this kid in my class and i really like him but i doubt he knows i exist and i wanna talk to him but i don't know how cause i'm an awkward fuck so help me

besson 🖕🏼❤️
fuck him ;)

besson 🖕🏼❤️
lol jk ur a twink

andrew 🤡
YOU ARE HORRIBLE

besson 🖕🏼❤️
start small. dm him asking for his notes, or something along those lines

andrew 🤡
how did you talk to daniel

besson 🖕🏼❤️
oh we didn't talk we fucked

andrew 🤡
yeah i'm never getting relationship advise from you again

besson 🖕🏼❤️
you bitch

andrew 🤡
😚😚 i gotta go to school bye hoe 🖕🏼

besson 🖕🏼❤️
bye clown 🥰

corbyn shut his phone off and stood up on the moving bus that was taking them to seattle. the last tour date. he climbed into his own bunk, and shut his eyes.

•••

corbyn woke up with weight on his chest. he looked down and saw a newly dyed blonde laying on him. panicking, he quickly lifted the blanket, and sighed heavily when their pants were still on.

he didn't remember daniel climbing into his bunk, which meant he was deep in his sleep. corbyn shifted around, and pulled the boy closer to his body.

"dani." corbyn gently said. the boy whined, and stuffed his face in the crook of his neck, missing the pink tinted on corbyn's cheeks. "d, it's time to get up."