WALKING ON A DREAM , epilogue

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corbyn woke up, a smile etched on his soft pink lips.

he was laying flat on daniel's bare chest. the brunette still peacefully asleep. corbyn kissed his neck gently, and rolled off of daniel.

his feet touched the cold ground, shivers trailing up his spine. quickly and quietly, he went to their shared closet, and pulled out one of daniel's long-sleeve shirts that went to his hips, but past his hands.

he then went to the bathroom to wash up.

and when he was done, daniel was awake. his phone was above his head, his fingers slowly moving across the screen. corbyn slid back into bed, straddling the younger's waist.

daniel smiled, and set his phone aside. his hands wrapped around his waist, pulling him closer. corbyn brushed daniel's bed head hair back, and pressed a soft kiss to his lips.

corbyn giggled, and gasped when daniel's hands cupped his ass. "cheeky." he whispered, biting his lip when daniel slipped his hands under his boxers, squeezing his ass roughly.

corbyn whimpered and glared at daniel. "it's 5 in the morning, seavey. you're not about to fuck me before work."

daniel smirked, and traced his finger around his hole. "watch me, seavey." daniel laughed lightly.

corbyn rolled his eyes, leaning down, capturing his lips with daniel's. the blonde smiled into the kiss, feeling daniel's hands leave his boxers, and landed on his hips.

corbyn tugged on his hair gently, and pulled away from his husband.

they got married after they went to college. for their teaching degree. of course when they got married, corbyn had to take his promise ring off which hardly ever left his ring finger, so he just moved to to his middle finger.

they worked in the same school, corbyn teaching physics and daniel teaching guitar as an elective. everybody loved both of them. corbyn, being the soft teacher, who never yelled, who loved each of his kids, even if they weren't in his class, he was always helping. he was always there for kids.

daniel being the same way, except he was a literal goof ball. he was strict when it came to their music because he wanted his students to have a fun and good experience.

both corbyn and daniel took bullying insanely seriously. daniel always taking care of the bully, while corbyn took care of the victim. he would bring them into his classroom, give them some chocolate, and just talk. even if he had a class. he would talk to them quietly, figure out what's going on inside their head before taking them down to the office.

daniel, on the other hand, would first shove the bully off of the student until corbyn got them safely away, then drag them into the office.

and the other boys? they were all doing their separate jobs, however, their friendship never ended— it only grew stronger.

corbyn rolled off the bed, ignoring daniel's whines of protest. "can't we take a sick day?"

"no, bubba." corbyn laughed, going to their closet.

"can you at least make it a cold day?" daniel muttered, rubbing his eyes tiredly. corbyn smiled, barely having to put any effort into making the temperature drop.

he picked out one of daniel's school sweaters, slipping it on over his frame, and put on some jeans with his shoes.

"you're a thief, you know that?" daniel said suddenly from their closet. "first my shirt then my hoodie?"

"hey! you're a thief too!" corbyn exclaimed, running his fingers through his hair.

"what? how?"

"you, seavey, stole my heart." corbyn said simply, walking out of the room.

daniel paused. he huffed, and rolled his eyes. "smooth, honey. very smooth."

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once home, the two quickly changed their clothes, and slipped into their bed. corbyn's head was on his chest, his arm wrapped around his middle. daniel kissed his blonde locks, pulling him closer.

corbyn still couldn't believe he got him. the love of his fucking life. he couldn't believe daniel was actually his.

corbyn kissed his jaw, feeling his arm tighten around his shoulders. he looked down at his love, humming when he felt corbyn's lips on his.

the two lazily kissed, corbyns fingers threading through his hair.

daniel shifted around, flipping them over so he was hovering over him. corbyn smiled into the kiss, slipping his hands under his shirt, touching his defined abs delicately.

corbyn flipped them back over, taking one hand out from under daniels shirt, gently touching the side of his neck as he kissed down his jaw.

daniel shut his eyes, letting out small breaths. "honey.."

"hm?" corbyn hummed, not leaving any marks since they did have to teach tomorrow.

"i.. i love you." he moaned, gripping his hips tightly.

corbyn giggled, pulling away. he ran his thumb across his bottom lip, kissing him once again. "i love you too, bubba."

daniel looked up at him with nothing but fond. he fell in love with corbyn besson, the special teenager who just so happenes to control the weather.

fin.

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