Why don't we Imagines//Requests Open

C.B. je t'aime

"Bonjour class, get out your pencils and you won't be needing your workbooks today" your french teacher Madame Poff spoke. You grab a pencil from your bag and as the teacher hands out your tests. You write your name in the corner and begin. You loved french it was your favorite class but it was also your hardest class because you have dyslexia. You can easily get accent marks and letters mixed up which can make it harder for you to pass test. You fill in all the answers rereading them a few times to make sure you choose the answer you thought was right. You were the last one to turn your test in. About 20 minutes later the bell rings signalling the end of class. "Miss (l/n) and Mr.Besson please stay." The teacher said as Corbyn and i stayed after everyone left. "So (y/n), you are an amazing student but I understand that your dyslexia makes it harder for you so I figured I could get you a student tutor who also struggles with dyslexia. So Corbyn if you wouldn't mind could you tutor (y/n)?" Mrs.Poff spoke. "Of course" Corbyn said with a big smile "(y/n) are you ok with this?" Mrs.Poff said looking at the two of us "Um yeah sure" you nod slowly. "Ok run along now don't be late to your next class" she said as you guys walked off "Um heres my number so we can schedule a tutoring session" Corbyn said handing you a piece of paper and winking then scurring to his next class.
*end of school day*
Once you get home you put Corbyns number in your phone then text him
Y/n: Hey Corbyn! Its Y/n I'm free to study tonight if you are😊

Corbs👽:Hey Y/n yeah I'm free tonight do you want to come over to my place or should we study at yours?

Y/n:Can we do my place? Its my parents date night so I kinda also have to watch my baby sister.

Corbs👽:Ok just text me your address and the time.I also have to stop someone to get gas and can pick up some snacks if you'd like😊

Y/n:Sure that'd be great, my address is *insert random address here* and come around 6, thanks see you later

Corbs👽:Ok cool see ya

*6pm*
As your reading to your 1 year old sister you hear a knock at the door. "That must be Corbyn" you say to yourself as you pick up your little sister then go to answer the door. You see Corbyn with a bag full of snacks and his backpack. "Hey y/n" he says "Is this your little sister? Whats her name?" His face lights up when he sees your little sister. You thought that was really cute. "Her name is Kate" you say placing her on your hip so she can see Corbyn. "Say hi" you say Kate just giggles and waves "Awe shes adorable, you are gonna grow up to be beautiful just like your big sister" he says smiling at Kate. You blush but then you change the subject "I'm gonna go put her to bed then we can start studying" you say. You put Kate down for a nap in your parents room then go to your living room to see Corbyn setting everyone up. As you were standing in the doorway you realized how cute he his. You giggle as you notice him trying to set up everything perfectly. He looks at you and blushes then scratches the back of his neck. You sit down next to him he teaches you some of his tricks and how to not get certain letters mixed up. Then he asks you if you are having any trouble pronouncing words. You said yes and you had a list of words in your notebook and you handed it to him. You got to all the words and you were now on the last one "je t'aime" he said sounding out the letters "je t'aime" you repeated. You looked up at Corbyn and he was staring at you. You made eye contact and you gave a soft smile. "Um yeah that was perfect" he says breaking the eye contact and starting to pack his things up. "I have to go ya know curfew" he said rushing out the door "Bye corbs thank you" you said giving him a hug he hugged back then got into his car and drove off. You looked down at the table and see a paper with Corbyn's handwriting on it. 'Ok so Y/n I like you and have for a little while. You are so kind and beautiful. I'm glad I get to be your tutor and see your beautiful face all the time the truth is um well uh je t'aime it means I..um I love you'  You read the letter with a big grin across your face then a knock on your door gets you out of your daze. You open the door to see a shy Corbyn standing there "I think I um left my.." He stutters then you grab his face and kiss him "I love you too" you say as your foreheads press together with both huge smiles plastered across your face.