tour | dorbyn

twenty seven

lil instagram chapter ahead 🤩✊🏼

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andrewgriffin:
hi what the FUCK did you do

corbynbesson:
what does it look like idiot

andrewgriffin:
i-

andrewgriffin:
talk to me, corbyn.

corbynbesson:
he's dating eddie, andrew. i was ~heartbroken~ i still am, so i punched a wall lol

corbynbesson:
now it looks like i have a fucking glory hole in my wall lol

andrewgriffin:
CORBYN—

corbynbesson:
iM JUST SAYING

corbynbesson:
anyway. i'm going back to my plan, and avoiding daniel for the rest of my life.

andrewgriffin:
you— i will not accept that

andrewgriffin:
bitch i need dorbyn to SAIL

andrewgriffin:
anyway, i'm coming to la in a few days so like, i'm gonna knock some sense into u 🥰🥰

andrewgriffin:
with love tho 🥺✌🏼

corbynbesson:
right okay 🤦🏼‍♂️

andrewgriffin:
okie bye 😚💞😚💞😚

corbynbesson:
bye dickwad ❤️❤️

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corbyn could catch a damn break.

he was walking into a bookstore where eddie was with daniel. the two were all happy and giggly, it made corbyn sick.

all he wanted to do was get a few new astrology books.

he sniffed, and shoved past them. he made a right where the astrology books usually are. he rapidly blinked away his tears and picked up a few new books.

"corbyn!"

he looked up, and quickly looked back down. he didn't want to talk to daniel.

"what happened to your hand?" he asked, trying to make conversation. corbyn didn't answer him, he only looked at more books.

"corbyn." daniel sighed, gently touching his bicep. corbyn looked down at his hand, and then back up at daniel. his eyes were bloodshot and puffy. he was still having difficulty breathing from yesterday. "what happened?"

"go back to eddie." he whispered, and back away from daniel.

"no, eddie can wait. you're my best friend, and you're hurting—"

corbyn stooped listening after best friend came out of his mouth. he saw his mouth moving, but he couldn't make out any words.

eddie came around the corner, glaring at corbyn. he shook his head. he wasn't scared of eddie, not one bit. but he didn't want to deal with this.

"i'll see you later, daniel." corbyn mumbled. he walked over to the registers.

daniel watched him with his lip between his teeth. he sighed softly and a small smile creeped on his lips when eddie hugged him from behind.

"you need to forget about him."

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