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'do you- wanna watch the sunset?' daniel asked hesitantly.

the two'd been talking for a few minutes now, daniel realizing the sun's slow movements towards the distanced horizon. the younger wasn't sure if corbyn would want to watch through a screen and not in person, as they'd been doing for the past week.

however, corbyn nodded affirmatively. 'yeah, i miss it already.'

daniel hurried up to the roof of his house, arriving perfectly on time for corbyn to execute his daily admiration- of the sun, of course. this defiantly gave daniel his own opportunity to perform his own admiring session. 

of corbyn.

daniel took advantage of the few quick minutes, adoring the way that corbyn's blonde tufts of hair fell graciously onto his forehead, entire face glistening through his phone's blinding light. silver accentuated the older's sparkling blue eyes, a comforting smile resting on his lips, the completion of the boy's stunning features. corbyn was indeed glowing.

daniel had no troubles speaking his thoughts as dark blue painted over top the once coral coloured sky. 'you look so, so pretty right now, corby.'

corbyn's eyes perked up, a confused expression coming over his face. 'i'm- what?'

'i said, you look so, so pretty right now,' daniel repeated himself, emphasizing his words.

corbyn couldn't restrain the cheesy smile that appeared, bending his head down to chuckle. 'boys aren't supposed to be called pretty, dani. it's a girls adjective.'

daniel's jaw hung agape in complete disagreement. 'corbyn- no, never.' he paused, taking a moment to find the right words to form his sentences. 'i personally love it when boys are called pretty, and for that exact reason, corbs. so many believe that adjectives like beautiful and gorgeous are for girls only, and i hate that. especially with pretty. it just, i don't know, hits different when boys are called pretty. and you, corbyn besson, are in fact extremely pretty.'

again, corbyn found himself grinning like a complete idiot, daniel just always knew how to make him feel this crazy kind of way. it drove corbyn insane.

'well, daniel seavey, you must be tremendously pretty too, yeah?'

daniel shrugged. 'whatever you say, bean.'

immediately following daniel's statement. the boys' phones began blowing up with endless messages, startling them both. who in hell was spamming them at this hour?

'who is that?' daniel muttered, annoyed as the person had interrupted his and corbyn's intimate conversation.

as they checked their notifications, the two's eyes widened, in confusion and fear. one word left both their mouths, together, in sync. 

'zach.'

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can i just say- let's call boys pretty forever and ever. zach herron is SO PRETTY anyways

would we consider this as pulling an ashlee? my fav term of all time tysm

also! i'm being dragged to my sister's soccer tournament this weekend, i'm gonna try to be as active as possible and hope that the hotel has wifi

thank u for 2k votes! love u

this is too long but idc