this is old and i don't like it but i have a reason why i haven't been writing or been active this week. just read the a/n at the end for the reason :/
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- ̗̀ TYPE; highschool au
- ̗̀ WARNINGS; smut .༄༷˚ ུ🖇 ͙༣ ⋆
"why did you guys want to come over today?" daniel asks as he sits back on his bed, back against the headboard as he takes a sip of his beer.
"we wanted to drink" jack shrugs, sipping at his own beer.
"and we wanted to see if you could do this thing" jonah adds, looking at daniel with a smirk.
"what thing?" daniel questions, eyebrows furrowed.
"you get this ping pong ball in this cup from where you're sat, you get fifty dollars. but if you don't, you date corbyn for a week."
daniel's eyes widen, "corbyn as in corbyn besson? the boy that is all over me in school?"
"yup, corbyn besson" jonah nods, a smug look on his face.
he throws the ball over to daniel, the brunet catching it with ease. "i'm not gonna make this" he huffs, watching as jonah holds the cup up.
"you might" zach shrugs, "just try, it's only for a week."
"a week of dating corbyn besson" daniel retorts.
"he's not that bad" zach adds.
"says the person that he's not obsessed with" the older brunet scoffs, getting ready to throw.
two minutes later and he has his head in his hands as he groans, jonah laughing beneath his breath.
"you're dating corbyn besson!" he exclaims, watching as daniel looks up at him with a scowl.
"great! amazing! i'm dating corbyn besson" daniel mutters, running his fingers through his hair, "i'm straight, bro!"
"jonah obviously doesn't care" jack mumbles, taking another sip of his beer.
"i'm gonna call him and tell him the good news" jonah chuckles, pulling out his phone.
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corbyn walks into school with a confident smirk on his face, loose ripped jeans folded up at the cuffs, a gray sweater and simple white vans dressing his body.
his outfit definitely doesn't reflect his personality, but no one's complaining because they think that he looks great.
the blond makes his way over to jonah and daniel, who are stood at the younger brunet's locker, and stops behind daniel, crossing his arms over his chest.
