What If?// WDW BxB: Corbyn-Shots

Day 10|| I Love You- Zorbyn

Summary: Zach says," I love you," every. Single. Day. He hasn't missed one in the last year, that is, until he does

Corbyn's POV
" I love you, Prince," the adoring whisper breaking our calm silence.

" I know, you don't have to tell me everyday," giggle bubbling warmly in my throat. My head tilting with a gentle smile, watching him watch me.

" But I want too. I have to make sure you don't ever forget how much you mean to me," answer easy. Softened features highlighted beautifully. The camera of his iPhone easily blending the bright white of the sun with his creamy skin. Light catching his eyes just right, shimmering in a way only I saw.

" I won't, not when I have you to remind me," my teeth nestling gently into my bottom lip. A million tiny feathers tickling the lining of my stomach, the feeling almost unbearable. A thousand miles apart and he still left me breathless.

" No," his low chuckle rumbling," you have to remember it no matter what. Even if I don't tell you," blood rushing to heat rosy cheeks, leaving him flushed. The curve of his mouth widening," promise me."

" I promise, Baby. I love you, too."

Those words seemed to forever echo in my head. Fluttering inside my skull, nuzzling my brain again and again. Filling every silence, the space between each word. His quiet, heavy whisper. The twinkle of his brown gaze.

Loving the way his words left me helpless. Never able to fight melting against my sheets, grinning at him, cooing back. He had said it everyday this year and I still wasn't used to it. But I wasn't used to anything when it came to him, I didn't want to be.

My lids fluttered heavily, letting bliss mix with my blood. Pumping to each and every organ, my muscles tingling. The phrase replaying over and over. Falling for him all over again. Counting down the hours, the minutes until we could be together. I wanted to hold him and kiss him. Have him breathing against my ear, purring low.

My body jerking away from my chiming phone. Snatching it from my pillow, going to our texts with a grin.

My Baby🥰

My Baby:
Tour's almost over right? I can't wait to see you
2:12 pm

You:
I know, I'm so excited! Just two more shows.

I miss you so much. Why can't we facetime?
2:14 pm

My Baby:
Because I'm not at home, I already told you
2:17 pm

You:
But we haven't facetimed in weeks! I wanna look at you. I miss you

Can I at least call you, so I can hear your voice?
2:18 pm

My Baby:
I'm not at home, babe. I really shouldn't even be texting.

Why isn't this good enough for you?
2:23 pm

You:
It feels like you're avoiding me, like you don't wanna see me
2:25 pm

My Baby:
That isn't true, Corbyn. You know how much I love you
2:29 pm

You:
Then promise we can facetime when you get home
2:30 pm

My Baby:
I can't, my love, I'm sorry
2:39 pm