Help me~ Dorbyn

31: princess

Three days passed as Corbyn overlsept. It was a school day and it was the day his essay was due. He handed in some scrappy essay, about how his family looked like and some fake facts about his family. He wanted real stuff however it wasnt easy to get.

Today was the christmas party and Corbyn didnt have a date. Which he didnt mind because Daniel didnt have one either.

"So...dance." daniel said, walking to school with the blonde by his side. Jorge called absent because he 'needed beauty sleep' or else his skin wouldnt be good for the dance. So it was just Corbyn and Daniel...Dorbyn.

"Yeah..date?" Corbyn asked.

"I-I have no date." Daniel said with a coat of blush on his cheeks. "You?"

"No." Corbyn said. "I wanted someone to be my date though."

"Oh?" Daniel asked.

"Yeah, but its no use." Corbyn said.

"I wanted someone to be my date too. But they cant." Daniel asked. "But they're still in my mind."

Corbyn smiled with a slight giggle leaving his lips as Daniel blushed more. They went to school finally, walking through the hallway. Its 4 months in the school year and Daniel went from most popular to most wanted. All the girls were drooling on him and Corbyn knew exactly why as he was a victim himself.

"So Seavey. Dance, tonight." A girl said, touching daniels hair. Daniel laughed slightly feeling uncomfortable.

"Yeah, i have a date actually." daniel said.

"He does." Corbyn said, getting his books out of his locker.

"How would you know? Gay faggot." The girl said, scoffing at corbyns outfit.

"Your just mad because you cant pull this outfit off." Corbyn said, walking off to his class as Daniel caught up with him.

"I cant believe you did that." Daniel smiled.

"Yeah, jorge is rubbing off on me." Corbyn giggled.

"I mean, jorges attitude comes in handy sometimes." Daniel said.

Corbyn nodded, feeling shy. Then he started to giggle, smiling wide. "Sorry im just so overwhelmed with happiness."

"Are you now?" Daniel asked.

"Yeah, its like moving in your house all over again." Corbyn smiled, booping Daniels nose.

Daniel chuckled, sitting down at the seat next to corbyn once they reached class. Corbyn took out his books as Daniel had an idea. "Got plans after school?"

"No, why?" Corbyn whispered.

"Because, lets go outfit shopping...you know, for the dance." Daniel said. Corbyn smiled, nodding. Daniel smiled too, not being able to stop.

-

School was out and Corbyn and Daniel were still together. They havent separated all day which made everyone talk about it. They said things such as "why is he touching him like that?" "What if hes gay?" "Ew, no."

But Daniel didnt care, he was happy with who he was and needed no ones approval of it. Corbyn and Daniel walked to a clothing store which Corbyn adored.

"Wow, i see why you love this place." Daniel smiled. The store was almost an 80's vibe and it was Corbyns style.

"Look!" Corbyn giggled, running to a shirt.

"You know corbyn.." Daniel said, looking at the shirt. "What do you want to wear?"

"What are you talking about?" Corbyn asked confused.

"What do you feel comfortable in bubs?" Daniel asked as Corby melted to the nickname.

"Uh, i dont know, a dress maybe." Corbyn admitted. "But i'll get made fun of."

"Woah, what happend to bad bitch corbyn?" Daniel asked, hypimg corbyn up. "You look amazing in anything okay? Now i suggest you find a dress for yourself and be sexy and cute."

"But-"

"No, no, no buts. Only yours covered in a dress." Daniel said.

"Oh daniel, the things you make me do." Corbyn sighed, walking to the dress section. Daniel chuckled, knowing he made Corbyn feel like himself.

Daniel picked up a white botton down and black jeans. He thought it was good enough for a dance.

"D-Daniel?" A small voice came from the dressing room.

"Hm?" Daniel asked, walking to the dessing room corbyn was in.

"Okay, uh, it fits but can i show you?" Corbyn asked shyly.

"Yes, of coarse." Daniel smiled.

"Okay, but, dont open the door all the way." Corbyn said. Daniel opened the door to only his angles and his jaw dropped.

In daniels eyes corbyn looked ansolutely stunning in the dress. The dress was light blue and it made Corbyn look like a little fairy.

"I-I look stupid dont i?" Corbyn said feeling insecure. "Maybe i should wear something else."

"Corbyn." Daniel said. "How do you feel in this dress?"

"I dont know..." Corbyn said. Daniel raised an eyebrow as Corbyn sighed. "Like a badass.."

"Okay well you look like a cute little badass because you look absolutely stunning." Daniel said.

Corbyn blushed, smiling a bit. "I do?"

"Hell fucking yea." Daniel said. "I mean, look at you."

"I guess I do look good dont i." Corbyn said, looking at himself in the mirror.

"I'll be right by your side. I promise. So will jorge." Daniel said. "And just incase jorge and i will be prepared to punch people."

"Your too sweet." Corbyn smiled.

"Im afraid so, only for you though." Daniel smiled. "So, is it the dress?"

"Yea, yeah, i think so." Corbyn smiled.

"Well then, lets buy it and call it a shopping day complete." Daniel smiled as he happily paid for his and Corbyns outfit.

Daniel and Corbyn stopped for ice cream, walking back home. "Thanks for this." Corbyn smiled. "Your so nice."

"Yeah, i guess so." Daniel smiled.

"Its so weird. But thanks anyway." Corbyn giggled, running into his bedroom he shared with daniel.

"Thats because im still inlove with you." Daniel whispered, walking to the room.

-

"Okay erm, 'cherry brown'" jorge said to himself, searching cherry on google.

"See, poop! There no history on nothing!" Jorge said. "What this mean?"

Jorge looked at his computer, sighing. "If there no history then how they...ugh!" Jorge sighed.

Jorge wasnt sick or was afraid to ruin his party face. He didnt go to school because he was so stuck on Corbyns family questions. So he had to dig deep...or maybe even deeper.