𝐏𝐃𝐀 ; 𝐰𝐝𝐰 𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬 (𝐛𝐱𝐛)

boyfriend

ship - dorbyn
warnings - none
wc - 881
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"So, what do you like to do?" Daniel asked, biting his lip and looking the guy in front of him up and down. He was at a house party that his friends were throwing. The guy smirked at him, moving closer. He was fairly attractive; brunet, green eyes, and big biceps. 

He opened his mouth to answer, but he had lost the dyed blonde's attention. He looked over the random guy's shoulder instead, watching a certain faux blonde. The first few buttons on his shirt were undone, exposing his chest, and his skinny jeans fit him perfectly. Daniel's eyes quickly slid from him to the girl he was talking to. He watched as they laughed together, and she put her hand on his arm.

He felt jealousy burn inside of him. He smiled and made up an excuse to get away from the brunet. The guy, sensing that Daniel had lost interest, sighed and walked away. Daniel walked towards his target confidently, grabbing his hand when he got to him, making the girl move her hand away.

"Corbs, who's this you're talking to?" He asked, leaning into his side.

Corbyn gave him a coy smile, "Oh, this is Christina. She was standing alone, so I thought I would come talk to her. Besides, no one as gorgeous as her should be standing alone."

Upon hearing that, Christina smiled. She turning her eyes onto Daniel, almost taunting him. It was as if she was telling him that she had Corbyn's attention, like she was saying that she mattered more. It only made him madder. He could almost feel himself turning green with envy.

"Well, it was nice meeting you... Kristin, was it?" Daniel said, turning away from her. "Anyways, we better go, huh babe?" He suggestively asked the green-eyed man beside him. 

Corbyn smirked and nodded, saying goodbye to the brunet he was talking to prior. Daniel pulled them away, walking the two of them to the hallway leading to the exit. It was deserted, the only ones there being the two of them. He then let go of the faux blonde and put some space between them, crossing his arms as if to tell him that he was upset. When Corbyn tried to come closer, he took a step back. Every step he took, Daniel too a step back until his back was against the wall.

"What's wrong, baby?" He asked, using his hands to uncross the blue-eyed boy's arms. 

He pouted in response. "That girl was flirting with you. Her hands were all over you."

Corbyn smiled, enjoying seeing him jealous.

"So what? It's not like you're my boyfriend. Who are you to say that she can't flirt with me? Besides, you looked pretty comfortable with that brunet in there."

Hearing that caused him to roll his eyes, "I'm surprised you even noticed. You seemed to be otherwise busy."

"Oh, I noticed. I noticed how you were looking at him, and how he was looking at you." He put his hand next to his head on the wall, leaning in closer and talking lower, "I didn't like it one bit. I should be the only one looking at you that way."

Daniel licked his lips involuntarily, drawing Corbyn's eyes to them. He noticed where the older's gaze was. He grabbed his arm and swung him around so that Corbyn was now against the wall and he was in front. He moved up to him so that they were pressed up against each other and smirked when he felt hands on his lower back.

Wrapping an arm around his neck and placing a hand on his chest, Daniel leaned up and met Corbyn's lips. Almost immediately, he felt his hands go down to his ass, squeezing lightly. They had set a fast pace, lips moving against each other fiercly. It wasn't long before their tongues got slipped in as well. His leg moved in between Corbyn's and he could feel how hard he was through his jeans.

Eventually Daniel pulled away, biting his lip as he did. Corbyn groaned lowly at the feeling. After taking a few breaths, Daniel moved his lips down to his neck, kissing and sucking at the soft skin. The other tilted his head to side, allowing him more access. As he left marks on the pale skin, he could hear Corbyn pant harder and harder, which only made him smirk in satisfaction. He loved knowing that he could make him feel this way.

Once he was content with the amount of love bites he'd littered across his skin, Daniel pecked his lips one more time before backing away. Corbyn grabbed his arm.

"Dani, where are you going? You can't just leave me like this!" He exclaimed while panting, gesturing to his now very prominent boner. 

"What do you want me to do about it? It's not my problem. It's not like you're my boyfriend," he said, repeating the words Corbyn had said to him earlier. He couldn't help the wicked smile growing on his face as he watched the boy in front of him flush red and protest.

"Have fun taking care of your little problem." Daniel said in a teasing manner.

And with that, he turned around and walked back into the party.

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tehe, writing the second half made me a little ✨uncomfortable✨
have a good day/night :)

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