Part Five

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Days had gone by, and I was finally off of house arrest. Although I hadn't remembered much, getting to know the boys had been amazing. Besides Jonah, of course, I had my own unique bond with each of them; especially Corbyn. I'm beginning to see why he says I'm his best friend. I'm even starting to believe it myself. In the short time that has passed since I've woken up, I've realized that even if I don't remember, it'l be ok. The boys will take care of me. I changed into my light blue crop top with white jeans, slipped on some vans, fixed my curled half up hair style, and headed downstairs. As promised, Corbyn was taking me to the space museum today. I know I should probably be hanging out with Jonah, but all of the things Corbyn's told me about our friendship were constantly stirring in my mind. Whoever I was with, I needed to get out of the house and back into reality. The boy's head looked up from his phone as he stood by the door. He was wearing black, ripped jeans with a white t-shirt and black jacket. His red Jordans shifted as he turned to face me.
Corbyn : "You ready to go?"
I nodded happily as he wrapped an arm around me in a tight hug. I took a deep breath of his cologne, accepting his good morning embrace.
Jonah : "Go?"
I jumped slightly as his voice pulled myself from my thoughts. I turned to face Jonah, who grabbed me by the waist and placed a kiss on my forehead. I was getting a bit more comfortable around him. He was allowed longer hugs and small cuddles, but I felt bad that I wouldn't let him kiss me yet. It was clear he wanted to.
Jonah : "Good morning, princess."
His deep voice made me blush.
Y//N : "Good morning."
Jonah looked up at the tall blonde waiting with his keys.
Jonah : "Where are you taking her? I kind of thought we were going on a date."
Corbyn : "We were just heading to our usual spot. We could go tomorrow if you want, Y//N. Jonah should have you for the day."
My heart sank a little. I was looking forward to a day with Corbyn. He was so sweet, and I loved being around him. I turned to Jonah.
Y//N : "Do you think I can go with him? Just for awhile?"
He nodded slowly.
Jonah : "That's Fine. Just please-"
He met eyes with his band mate again.
Jonah : "Drive careful."
Corbyn winked, grabbing my hand lightly and pulling me out the door.
Corbyn : "Yes sir."

Corbyn and I had finished our tour of the museum around noon, so we decided to go out for lunch. He took me to what he had told me was our favorite spot, and we went there practically every day, and he showed me around the city, always stopping at places he said were important to us. We finally ended up at a small, slightly run down ice cream parlor. We found a booth outside and sat down. It was crazy how easy it was to talk to him. I felt like I didn't even have to try to keep the conversation going, it just continued. With Jonah, I always feel like I have to search for something to say or discuss, but with Corbyn, it just feels different. Right. I took another bite if my ice cream as Corbyn continued on about one of his crazy fans, and I almost choked when I started to laugh.
Y//N : "She asked you to sign her bra?"
He nodded quickly, giggling. I loved his laugh. I swear I smiled every time I heard it.
Corbyn : "Yup."
I shook my head, poking my spoon back into my bowl.
Y//N : "Your fans must be crazy."
Corbyn : "Well, sometimes maybe. She was a little strange."
I looked up.
Y//N : "A little?"
I laughed before continuing.
Y//N : "Well, I mean, she's a fan of you, so she definitely has something going on with her."
His jaw dropped slightly as he ran a hand through his blonde hair.
Corbyn : "Excuse me?"
I ran my tongue over my teeth in an attempt not to smile, but I couldn't help it when he laughed again. Something cold hit my shoulder. I glanced over quickly to see a bit of vanilla ice cream drip down my arm. I turned to Corbyn, who was holding his spoon in a catapult position. I opened my mouth I'm surprise, grabbing my spoon and launching some cookie dough back at him. A few seconds later and we were both out of ice cream.

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