Bad teacher▪C.B

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Im back

"Your not crazy y/n trust me your not." Jonah places his hand on your knee rubbing gently. "You just want to hear him so bad that you imagined it nothing more-"

"But Jo-" you cut Jonah off and he cuts you of again.

"No buts y/n It's true. He couldn't have even said anything he's on an operating table in a coma," Jonah says and you nod upsetly. "There's no way it was him!"

Soon the rest of the guys come out and get into the car to go home. At least for the night then you would be back in the morning to see Corbyn.

Jonah pulls the car into the driveway and shuts it off. One by one you all got out and made your way into the house. The last being you. Being one of the only one's to go back to an empty bed. Though it felt like Corbyn was there the whole time.

There's a knock on the bedroom door after a while of laying in silence. You get up and open it to see a tired Daniel.

"Hey Dani? What's up?" You ask confused. He just opens the door more and pulls you into a hug.

"I just couldn't sleep and wanted to come and make sure you and baby where okay. To be honest I needed someone to cuddle before Tiffany gets here," He whispers and pulls back from the hug. He walks over the bed pulling his shirt off and exposing his abs.

"Tiff is coming? Since when?" You ask furrowing your eyebrows. "I didn't text her-"

"I asked her too," Daniel says and yawns. "I kind of like her y/n and did when she was a student of mine..."

"After everything she did to me Daniel?" You ask feeling a little hurt that Daniel would go after her or catch feelings.

"I thought you forgave her? And it wasnt all her fault y/n." He tries to argue.

"I did but not for what she did to me Dan. I didn't forgive her like that I just made amends because I couldn't risk Corbyn going to jail. But look where we are now," you roll your eyes and sit at the end of the bed looking away from Daniel.

"I'm sorry y/n but you should really forgive her because she's going to be around a lot," Daniel gets up annoyed and leaves the room shutting the door behind him quite harshly.

You sigh and lay back down in bed throwing Daniels shirt on the floor. Closing your eyes you fall asleep again this time for good. No one woke you the rest of the night and you slept good for the first time.

You stretch in bed pulling the pillow closer to your body. It was cold in the room like extremely cold and the blanket wasn't helping as much as you liked it too.

"Y/n are you up?" Someone asks from the other side of the door after they lightly knock. You sit up in bed already being concious.

"Yea come in," the door opens and Daniel walks in still without a shirt. He leans down picking up the one that he left.

"I'm sorry about last night it's just I'm mad about what happened to Corbyn. He's like my brother and it just hurts-"

"Daniel it's okay come here," you open the blanket and Daniel smiles crawling underneath. He hugs you tightly his body heating yours up from the cold room. His face burries into your neck.

You guys stay like that for a while. It's early and his body was warm. Daniel's hand rubs up and down on your back.

"I really am sorry y/n-" Daniels voice cracks. "If I knew you where so mad at Tiffany then I wouldn't have asked her here. Or I wouldn't have talked to her-" you cut him off.

"Daniel don't worry about it."

"It's just I wanted to forget about another girl. And I was mad about Corbyn and I just I don't know," He pulls his face out of your neck and his eyes meet yours. The blue was dull and lifeless now. Full of sadness.

Such sadness that no one had seen in the boy before. Not even when the band broke up was he so sad. This was the loss of multiple things. He accepted the defeat. Let the pain course through his empty body. His mind and heart ached.

"Oh Dani," you reach up and gently stroke his cheek with your thumb. "Why?" You ask confused.

"Why what?" He asks quietly. So quiet you could barely hear though you where so close.

"Dani you shouldn't hide your feelings. You know you can talk to me? I don't like seeing you like this. I don't like seeing you so weak and lifeless. This isn't you. This isn't the Daniel that I know. Please let me in-"

It was quick. Almost too quick. His lips draw back his taste still lingering  and his eye's still closed from the encounter. He lets out a small puff of air before lowering his lips back to yours again. In a slow manor he captures your lips in his.

You don't know why but you couldn't stop him. Your strength disappeared. Or maybe it was because you enjoyed it too much.