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bxb - corbyn matthew x daniel james

warning - medium smut ;)

~シ~

"hey zach when is our page due?" i hear jonah speak as i sit down in the great hall. "oh hey dani." he says. i give him a small smile.

"it's due today." zach says as he takes a bite of his breakfast. jonahs eyes widen.

"oh yea today." jonah says, trying to play off the fact that he didn't do it. zach stops chewing and looks at him with raised eyebrows.

"you didn't do it, did you?" he says. jonah slumps over and places his head on the large library book in front of him.

"ugh! snape is gonna kill me." he says. i laugh a little.

"he will because your a griffindor." i state. jonah just groans again. i lay my chin on the palm of my hand as i look at absolutely nothing. soon enough, jack joins us at the table, giving zach a peck on the lips before sitting down. zach, jonah and i are griffindors and jack is a hufflepuff.

"hey baby, you ok?" tate, jonahs girlfriend, says as she rubs his back. jonah just sighs and begins to talk to her quietly. i just roll my eyes.

"fuck i'm so single." i say, my posture slumping over the table. zach notices the state im in and squeezes my shoulder.

"what's bugging you daniel?" he says softly. i look at him and rub my eyes tiredly. i try and come up with the best excuse for how i'm feeling.

"didn't sleep well." i say briefly, which is sort of true. i couldn't sleep last night because i was thinking about corbyn besson. my bully. he is a slytherin and has bullied me ever since i stepped into hogwarts. the thing about him is that i have a crush on him. and i shouldn't. i mean, what kind of dork likes the person who calls them 'mandrake' after they cried when they broke their arm falling off a broom.

zach just nods and continues to talk to his boyfriend. i sigh and take a swig of my apple juice, wanting to just whither away.

"i didn't get a good sleep either." jonah says. "thanks to zach being 'moaning mertle' all night with jack."

i almost spit out my apple juice from laughter. zachs jaw drops in offence and crosses his arms over his chest. jonah just snickers a bit before reviving a hit across the head by jack. me and tate exchange a smirk, me biting down on my finger to try and hold in my laughter.

"hey mandrake!" i hear a voice call. i know that voice like the back of my hand. corbyn besson. i turn around to see him walking down the hall with his two friends, eben frankewitz and zack caspery, by his side. he stops right behind me. how can i tell? the whole is group staring at him and i can smell his cologne.

"it's rude to not look at people when they are talking to you, seavey." he spits. i roll my eyes and i straiten my back.

"why should i look at you, besson?" i say confidently, still not facing him. eben and zack start 'ooo'ing at my statement, soon being hushed by corbyn.

"surely your mummy told you to not to speak in that rude tone, daniel" he growls. i stand up and face him, my face being a few inches from his. zach tries to grab me but i push him off, my fists clenching. his face surprisingly turns into a look of nervousness at my sudden burst of confidence toward him. he knows that my mother died and he uses her death against me every day. and today, i've had enough. before my anger takes over, i realise that he called me by my first name. he never calls me by my first name. i didn't even know he knew my first name.

i look between his glossy, green eyes and watch him gulp nervously. "your just a pathetic coward." i whisper, my teeth clenching. corbyn looks in my eyes then glances at my lips quickly. i was taken aback by the action and leans back so my weight is centred on my two feet. he looks me up and down and licks his lips before putting his lips to my ear. my breath hitches as his hot, minty breath fans over my earlobe.

"tonight. room of requirement. alone. eight sharp." he whispers. chills run down my spine, goosebumps littering my tan skin. he pulls back and stares at my lips innocently for a second, then my eyes. he smirks evilly and continues to walk his way over to the slytherin table. i'm left there, star struck and confused. he glances at me quickly as he sits down and stares down at his food. i stood their watching him for a moment before i realised that i was staring. i sit back down and stare down at my food, having just loosing my appetite.

"woah what the fuck was that?" jonah says. i just look at him blandly before staring down at my breakfast.

"i don't know." i say quietly, because that was the truth.

"a-are you ok?" jack says, laying a hand on zachs thigh. i look at him and give him a small fake smile and a nod.

"splendid." i say to myself sarcastically.

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my cold fingertips run along the brick wall, my eyes closing as i concentrate on the reveal of the doors of the room of requirement. the rumble of stone rings throughout the empty halls as the doors reveal themselves. i open my eyes and my hand reaches for the handle. before i enter, i inhale the cool breeze around me and exhale, preparing myself for what may happen next. i walk into the room and see a bed with a white duvet. i shut the door behind me and take a few cautious steps into the room.

"uh- hello?" i say quietly.

"seavey." a low voice says. i turn my head in the direction of the voice, seeing corbyn standing behind me, leaning against a column with his hands in his pockets. i turn my body to face him and lower my head, blushing. i hear his slow footsteps get closer to me until i can see his dusty converses less then an inch from my own slip on vans. his right index finger hooks itself under my chin, lifting my face to his own. i stare into his eyes for what seemed like years. his face suddenly gets closer to mine, my heart beating out of my chest. he leans down and connects our lips in a soft and slow kiss. our lips lock for a moment before i begin to move my own. my arms wrap around his neck as his own snake around my waist, pulling me closer so that our bottom halves are together. our lips move together in sync as if we have done it so many times before. my hand grabs his head as i speed up our passionate kissing. he picks up the pace, his hands moving up and down my waist. i pull away to breathe, corbyns warm lips attaching to my neck softly. i let out a soft, lingering moan as he lightly sucks on my collarbone. he pulls away and looks me in the eyes, his green orbs glistening with passion and love.

"i'm sorry. it really hurt every single day i was without you." he kisses my neck a few times before continuing. "it killed me to be so mean to you." he finishes with tears in his eyes. "daniel im so sorry about everything i did to you." he pauses for a second, looking down. i search his face in anticipation. he looks back up at me with a tear sliding down his cheek, swallowing. "i love you."

my breath is taken away. i can't help but smile. tears form in my eyes. i kiss him again, only more harshly than before. he kisses back harder, our kiss full of hunger and blissful love. his hand go under my shirt and caress my bare back. i pull away to look at him again, a happy tear falling down my cheek.

"i love you so much, corbyn" i smile, a tear falling from my other eyes. he lets out a rushed laugh, kissing away my tears. i return the breathy giggle, kissing his swollen, wet lips again. my hands dart from his head to his shirt, yanking at the cotton. he swiftly pulls off the material off his warm body, dropping it beside us. my hands run down his bare, damp torso to his belt. corbyn pulls off my shirt quickly and runs his hands down my sides, checking me out as i unhook his belt.

"your so beautiful." he growls, lifting me up by my thighs and taking me to the bed, leaving dark purple hickeys on my bare shoulder. i moan at the pleasurable feeling and he lays me down on the soft bedding. i fiddle with his pants as he leaves loving kisses down my abdomen. he comes back up to my face and kisses my swollen lips again. i bite down on his bottom lip, pulling it back and letting it pop back into place. he brings his lips to my ear and he nibbles softly on my earlobe. i let out a soft, feminine moan at the action and he whispers seductively;

"i'm gonna show you how much i love you."

~シ~

ceo of cutting it before the smut.
corbyn is daddy. periodt
two of my favourite things: harry potter and dorbyn
this one is for ella eeee because i love her but not like that much because that's gEy.

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