Unlucky // COMPLETE // Corbyn Besson

All that matters

Previously:
I show him the picture I was able to take before Y/n pushed Jack away.
All the colour in his face drains away.

Daniel p.o.v
Corbyn:No, that's not...
Daniel:I'm sorry.
He yells while pushing me out of the way,
Corbyn:I'm going to find her!
Daniel:Corbyn please, let me finish.
Corbyn:U've showed me enough, I know what's going on!
I grab onto his sleeve.
Daniel:Corbyn listen to me!
Corbyn:I don't need to hear anything Daniel! I saw it all!
Daniel:Corbyn! Y/n pushed away immediately please don't blame her!
Jacks head shot up from his phone.
Jack:I-
Corbyn:Why? Just why? You know I love her Jack! She's my world! And you think you can just take that all away from me!?
Corbyn was up in Jacks face.
Jack:I'm sorry ok!
Corbyn:Can sorry fix that your lips were all over her!
Jack:It's my fault! I don't know what I was thinking!
Corbyn makes his hand into a fist, before it could hit Jack's jaw there was a knock on the hotel door.
Jonah:I-I'll get it.
Jonah swings open the door to reveal Y/n.
Y/n:I-I um...
Corbyn moves away from Jack and grabs Y/n's wrist yanking her somewhere into the hall.
Jack:What have I done...
Jack covers his face with his hands.
I put a hand on his shoulder.
Daniel:It's Okay, we all make mistakes.
Y/n p.o.v
Corbyn grabs my wrist and yanks me out to the hotel lobby.
Corbyn:Did you kiss Jack?
My face froze as all the colour drains from it.
Y/n:I-he came to my and confessed to liking me and before I could say anything he just kissed me.
Corbyn just stood there.
Y/n:I-I'm sorry, I should have just pushed him away the minute I knew he was going to kiss me. I'm sorry Corbyn, I really am.
He pulls me into a tight hug.
Corbyn:You still pushed him away, that's all that matters.
I was shocked by his reaction but hugged him back.
*Inside head*
What did I do to deserve him.
Corbyn:I love you.
Y/n:I love you too.
He kisses the top of my head.
Y/n:Please don't do anything to Jack, he felt so bad after, all the stress from tour and everyone is already suspicious.
He sighs and whispers back,
Corbyn:Anything for you.
I smile and pull away taking his hand and going back to the hotel room.
Everyone was scattered on the sofas except Jack.
Y/n:Where's Jack?
Daniel shrugged.
Daniel:I don't know he just left.
I turn and whisper to Corbyn,
Y/n:I'll be back.
I heard a voice which sounded like Jack once I walk up to his door.
I knock on it and the voice stops.
I open the door slowly allowing me to see Jack siting by the window with a guitar in his hands.
I sat down on his bed and he shifted away a bit.
I looked at his eyes but he stayed looking at the ground.
His expression was filled with sadness, which made a wave of sadness come crashing into me.
I hated seeing him like this, he's still my best friend.
Y/n:Are you ok?
He could only mumble back,
Jack:He cares about you...
Y/n:Of course he does he's my boyfriend.
Jack turns slightly to face me.
Jack:You care about him.
Y/n:Well of course, I care about a lot of people, but he's my all.
Jack sighs, puts his guitar against the window and sits down beside me. Staring straight into my eyes.
Jack:I love you.
My eyes widen and my words get stuck in my throat.
Y/n:D-Don't say that.
Jack:I've liked you, no, I've loved you, since the day you hugged me after Zach saw you and Corbyn kissing.
I just stare at him unable to speak.
Jack:I just don't get it. They say whenever you love someone so intensely you will end up together. But what's this? What's us? I know you like Corbyn and I can't stop that, but I also can't stop my feelings for you. Im just the worst.
Y/n:Jack, it's ok to have feelings. We all do, it's fine. But sometimes we need to let those feelings go.
Jack:I know...B-but I can't.
Y/n:You can trust me. I'm your best friend.
Jack:I do trust you with everything... but I can't let go, it's too hard.
Jack looks at me angry instead of upset.
Jack:Maybe it's your fault, maybe you should've let people that really care into your life.
Y/n:Jack, you know it's not like that.
Jack:I'm done. I've tried so many times to be with you and you keep pushing me away. I'm done with this selfish game of yours.
Y/n:Jack, this isn't you.
There was knock on the door and Corbyn appears.
He rushes over to me and pulls me close.
Jack's eyes were firing up invisible flames were radiating off of him.
Corbyn looks up from me into Jack's eyes.
Corbyn:You ok man?
Jack:Fine, just fine.
He angrily gets up and leaves the room slamming the door.
Corbyn:What was that about? I've never seen him like this.
Y/n:I-I don't know...he was ok before...well kind of.
Corbyn:What happened?
Y/n:He started getting really mad at me saying I was selfish and that I wasn't letting anybody in...I didn't think that's the case. What did I do Corbyn? What did I-
Before I knew it Corbyn's lips were against mine so I couldn't finish. I felt my shoulders drop, I didn't realise how tense I was.
He pulled apart cupping my face with his hands.
Corbyn:You're not selfish at all, if anything I am having you all to myself.
I pull him into a hug, I treasure these moments with Corbyn.
We sat there for a while, me in his arms, drowning away all our problems.
I drift to sleep but Jack was still in my head.
He wasn't ok.
He couldn't be after the talk we had.
The worst that could happen would be that he leaves the hotel for a couple of days...Right?
*Time skip (The next day)*
I slowly open my eyes stretching to find myself in Corbyn's room.
I get up and go to the main room to find the boys gathered round a table with their manger, deeply focused on something.
Well, 4 of them were there. I don't know where Jack is.
They all had a concerned look on their faces.
Which was very out of the ordinary, making this feel like a dream.
I went to sit down next to Corbyn but none of them moved their eyes from the table.
It was quiet.
Y/n:Good morning?
No response.
I actually think it might be a dream.
I pinch my leg to check.
Nope, it's definitely real.
Y/n:Earth to someone?
Daniel sighs and leans back in his seat throwing his head into his hands.
Corbyn stares at me blankly with a sad expression on his face.
I finally asked the question,
Y/n:Where's Jack?
Jonah:Gone.
Y/n:He'll be back right?
Zach:Even worse.
None of them looked at me, they looked like they'd been hypnotised or as if they'd seen a ghost.
Y/n:He'll be back, I'm sure, don't worry.
Daniel:It's not that we're worrying about.
Manager:The concerts, the fans, the money, everything.
Y/n:What?
Zach:Just tell her.
Corbyn:Jack, he's...
Y/n:He's what?
The anticipation was killing me, I cross my arms waiting.

I've changed the cover for this book, hope you like it. Keep a watch out for chapter 20
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