I was sitting in my apartment on my bed reading fan fictions about, Corbyn. Corbyn as in Corbyn Besson, my boyfriend. He was famous and had some, and I loved to read them.
They weren't just any type of fan fictions they were dirty ones, and I was very intrigued in them. I have been reading so many I lost track of time.
My door swung open and my attention turned to it. I saw Corbyn's face and thankfully he was looking down at his own phone.
I had enough time to close my phone and sit up. He put his head up and smiled. "Hello baby." He gave me a hug and we fell back onto the bed.
"I love you and I missed you!" He kissed my cheek a couple times and then my lips. I smiled and giggled. He never failed to make me laugh or smile.
"Heyyy I missed you too baby." He let go of me and we both layed down.
"Do you want to watch something?" He shook his head yes and put his phone on the bedside table.
I smiled and grabbed my phone again since I didn't finish reading it. I made sure he couldn't see my screen and kept reading.
It was a couple minutes into our show and he went to the bathroom. I took this time to read more and try and finish all of them on this girls profile.
I had turned on her notifications so I could know when she makes another story. He finally came back and I turned off my phone.
"Thank god! I have to go as well!" I laughed and walked out of the room. Of course, Katie my roommate, was in the bathroom and I had to wait.
*Corbyn's point of view*
Y/n left and her phone went off a second after she left. It wasn't a text or snap, but it was an Instagram. I wanted to look since it was probably a fan and I would like their comment or something.
I looked at her phone and didn't expect to see 'Smut.Herron' on her phone. I smirked and opened it and read what was on her phone.
"C. Besson." Okay definitely had to be about me of course. I read a little into the post and it was a smut book about me.
"Corbyn slowly but quickly thrust his hips till he was balls deep in me." The post read.
Damn. I kept reading and finished it surprisingly Y/n didn't get back by then. The door finally opened and Y/n came into the room and looked surprised.
She saw her phone in my hand and I could tell she was a little mad. She snatched her phone from my hands and looked at the phone.
Her eyes went huge and she knew exactly that I read the whole thing since it was at the end of the story. "Oh my god." Her cheeks turned red and she was 100% embarrassed.
"Uhh...w-what did you see?" I smirked at her and got up from her bed. "Well I looked and I found this story...and a couple others, but I didn't get to read them."
"So you read fan fictions about me? Dirty ones?" I smirked and she put her head down.
*Y/n's point of view*
He read one. Oh goddd. He probably thinks I'm weird, or he thinks that I'm obsessed...I don't know but I'm scared.
"So you want to explain why I never knew this?" He lifted an eyebrow and I couldn't bear to know what he was thinking about me now.
"God you think I'm weird now don't you. You probably don't want to be with me anymore, because I'm too weird or something."
I kept rambling and soon felt Corbyn's lips on mine. His kiss was hungry and lustful. He started to slowly push me on the bed, "Corbyn.." I broke the kiss.
