𝐁𝐔𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐅𝐋𝐘 𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐒 ✿ 𝐃𝐎𝐑𝐁𝐘𝐍

twelve

friday, january 10th, 2020.

daniel tries to avoid his friends' looks, standing up and adjusting his pants and clearing his throat to comprehend with the slight erection that had formed in his pants.

he turned his body to walk towards the kitchen where corbyn sat on the same stool, pouring himself another drink. i'm here to make sure he is okay.

danie stands next to corbyn silently, the loud music beating through the house and corbyn swaying his hips calmly; letting the cup fill up to the top. as the blonde finishes pouring his drink, the taller blonde removes the cup from corbyn's hands right before the cup could hit his lips.

"what was that for?" corbyn puckered his lips at daniel, stumbling over his steps almost falling onto daniel.

"you're drunk, corbs." daniel began with a sigh. "that's not my name." corbyn looked at daniel confused, before letting out a giggle. "but, i-i'm gonna need another drink to continued this night."

corbyn said, giggling at the feeling of adrenaline running through his veins. "no corbs, it's not goof for you. especially right now." daniel tried to explain to the drunk boy.

"m' kiss." corbyn muttered, his eyes closing slightly to a squint as his bottom lip poked out. "i wan' m' kiss." he mumbled further incoherently, pointing lazily to his face.

daniel hesitated slightly, giving in by placing his hand softly against the back of his head; leaning down and pressing a light kiss to the boys' forehead. his eyes fluttered closed contently before pulling his kiss away and looking into his eyes.

"the lips."

"no corbs. you're drunk." daniel sighed once again. this was why they didn't let the boy drink a lot or sometimes at all.

"corby is not drunk and corby wants m' kiss on the lips." the blue-green eyed boy spoke in third person, huffing at daniel as he sat up on the seat.

"you're no fun." corbyn frowned before letting out a random snort at nothing in particular.

daniel looked at him questioningly, corbyn ignoring his look before walking off to make his way back to the area where his friends stood.

the taller followed intently, letting corbyn lead the way. standing still as he made his way back in front of their friend group.

"i don't feel to good." corbyn mumbled only loud enough for the friends around him to hear, as he stumbled upon his steps; falling onto the couch that christina and kelsey sat at.

mariah glared at daniel, daniel avoiding it as she stepped towards the slim boy, crouching down to talk to him. "are you okay, corbs?" she questioned him, concered for her best friend.

corbyn only giggled in response, his body laying flat along the couch, his skirt hugging his legs. his eyes moved rapidly around the room as if he was trying to make himself dizzy.

"i wan' dani." corbyn pouted at his best friend with a giggle as his eyes fluttered, blinking rapidly as if he was trying not to close them.

maraih frowned at him, turning to face daniel; giving him a longing stare with a glare. "i told you to look after him. why is he even more drunk."

"it's hard to prevent someone drunk from drinking." daniel mumbled innocently, playing with the ring on his finger with a sigh.

"maybe if you weren't so distract-"

"shut up, mari." adelaine groaned at the brunette girl. "you act like it was his fault corbyn got drunk and was turning daniel on trying to shoo off those girls." adelaine spoke logically, leaning against her boyfriend while jack held her waist and daniel grimanced at her choice of words.

"fine." mariah spoke frustratedly. she was only like this when she saw her friend in such a state. she always looked after corbyn. and in reality, she really liked daniel as a person and was glad to be friends with him. she thought daniel and corbyn were perfect for each other.

"well come on, he clearly wants you to talk to him." the hazel eyed girl, rolled her eyes.

"it's gonna be hard when he's passed out." daniel muttered, referring to the boy on the couch, his eyes closed and his breathing even.

the girl turned her head, watching corbyn with a sigh. "i'll take him home." she muttered, standing up getting ready to lift him up.

"i can take him." daniel interrupted, immediatley regretting it when he got another stern glare from her. she could be extremley harsh when she was upset.

"let him take him home, mari." she heard the soft voice of tate, turning to her to meet her eyes. she looked at her doubtful, soon giving in after a long stare.

"fine, be careful with him will you?" she said, already doubting her actions of giving in. though she seeemed to give in so easily once tate spoke.

daniel nodded his head, walking over to the couch to lift him up and carry him out the party.

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*unedited*

[this is the defenition of trash- CHECK OUT MY NEW DORBYN BOOK 'WHAT AM I' also, this is for aailyah um much love -jayda <3.]