Summary: Daniel dealing with the same problem twice, but with two drastically different results
Daniel's POV
"Don't play innocent, I know what you meant
When you said you'd come over
Aren't we way past that, playing hard to get
We did that when we were younger
And you say it's hard to keep a secret
Girl don't leave me all alone in this hotel"
I watched through sleep's heavy fog as Corbyn pushed himself from our hotel bed with a groan. Standing and stretching his stark naked body without even the slightest hint of shame. Rubbing hard at the corner of his half-lidded eye.
It was impossible not to admire the 17 year old boy. He was begging for me to stare, to trace every inch of that beautiful figure.
" Zach, come on," he called to the youngest male. Who offered only a shrill whine as he nuzzled into Jonah. The largest making no effort to push him away.
" Where are you going?" Jack yawned from where he lay on my chest, chin pressing into my pecs.
" Home. Our parents will be back soon and they can't know that we spent the night together," Corbyn sighed, fingers running through bed-messy blonde locks. Cool blue drifting over the clothes scattered about only to walk over to a shirt that was absolutely not his.
He leaned over to grab it, staring at the fabric with a pout, as if it were to blame for his early departure.
" You don't seem like you wanna say goodbye," I mused softly, fingers brushing through Jack's plush brown hair. Distantly missing the curls I used to play with.
" Yeah, well, no one ever said it was easy to keep a secret," he mumbled, tugging the large shirt over his head. The thought of Jonah waking up to find it gone drawing a snicker from my throat.
" Aren't you the one that invited everyone over?" Jonah chuckled, voice lazy with the remnants of sleep.
Zach snuggling closer with a purr as his chest rumbled. Smiling cutely in his sleep.
" Well, yeah, but I... I didn't...", his words trailing, finally locating his briefs amongst the discarded textiles.
" You what?" Jack giggled, shaking against my chest," you didn't expect this to happen?" Mocking Corbyn's softer tone, making us all laugh.
The blonde's pretty face going cherry-red, spinning away from us to find his pants.
" Shut up!" He tried to demand, only for his words to betray him as he whined to us.
" Don't try to play innocent, Baby girl. You knew exactly what would happen," my tone dipping into a low purr as he bent over in front of me. Completely helpless when my cock perked with early morning interest.
I tapped a gentle finger against Jack's cheek. The younger understanding my unspoken request and rolling onto his other side to press against Zach's bare skin.
I shimmied my way down to the foot of the bed, pushing the duvet from me as I went," Baby girl," I called to him, words stronger from the demanding edge to them.
Corbyn looked back at me and I opened my arms, breathing a laugh at his half-hearted eye roll.
He made his way over to me, slipping between my naked thighs and letting me wind my arms around his slim, firm waist.
" Why are you still acting like that?" Nosing at the helm of his shirt, pushing up and out of my way, kissing gently just below his navel," I thought we were past this."
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What If?// More WDW BxB: Corbyn-Shots
RomanceThis is a part two to another one-shot book with the same themes and name. I'm back on my bullshit. You read the title. You know the drill. Let's do this! PS: Requests are not taken, but they once were
