Baby ; Dorbyn fanfic

~Seventeen~

Song For The Chapter: Death Bed by Powfu

Corbyn

I pace back and forth In front of the hospital. If I go inside they are gonna run me off or admit me. Neither of those can happen, I need to be here for him. I need to be here for Daniel.

They really need to just let me be here for my boyfriend, I really need to be there. They won't see if he moves or starts to wake up, they think it's crazy, that he won't ever wake up. They talk about him like he's dead but I know he will soon.

Back and forth, back and forth, I've been walking here for hours just back and forth without an end.

I stare at my feet, left, right, left, right.

Back and forth, back and forth.

Back and- I run into something, or someone I realize when I look up to see a guy about my age, taller than me though. "S-sorry sir" I stutter out, taking a step back.

"It's alright." He smirks looking me up and down. "Whatcha doin out here??" He asks in his deep voice that somehow makes me nervous to stand close so I take another step back.

"Thinking." I answer shyly, looking up at the building. "Lots of thinking." I kick my feet sound on the pavement.

"Do you need somebody to talk any of those thoughts out with??" He looks down at me. "I guess but I don't really wanna bother any of my friends yaknow and I would talk to-" he cuts me off. "I was talking about me." He chuckles.

"Oh." I blush deeply. "I'm not sure, you're a stranger and you probably have places to be. "Of course not. We can get coffee??" He asks smiling at me and gestures to the coffee shop across the street.

"Um." I glance up at the building then back at him. "A quick coffee won't hurt.." I shrug Abit and he smiles. "Okay c'mon." He starts walking and I run to catch up.

"I'm Corbyn by the way.." I look up at him as I walk. "Im Damon." He replies opening the door. I mutter a thanks as I walk in and sit down at a table, him sitting across from me.

"So do you have somebody there??" He asks and I nod. "I do, do you??" He nods also.

"It's my mom there." He frowns Abit. "I'm gonna get the drinks what do you want??" He asks.

"Caramel iced coffee??" I hold out a $5 but he shakes his head. "I'll pay." He smiles, walking to the counter. I look around. It's nice in here, the brown walls, white tables, and cream coloured booths give a nice warm feeling to the place. Framed pictures of coffee beans are hung above each booth, besides the ones by the windows. It's so cute, I'll have to bring daniel here when he wakes up... He would love this place.

Damon comes back holding two disposable coffee cups and sets them down. "Thankyou." I say as I take a sip from the one in front of me.

"Your welcome." He smiles sitting down. "So, Corbyn, tell me what you were thinking about?" He sips his coffee also.

I breath out. "Well you see Daniel is in a coma but they won't listen to me." I begin to ramble, he nods as if he knows anything about what I've said but I know he doesn't, it helps though. Finally I take a breath looking at him.

"Wow." He shakes his head. "That sounds terrible." I nod. "You deserve a donut!" He exclaims standing up, knocking over his coffee, the hot liquid spilling off the table into my lap. "OW!" I yell out. He quickly grabs a hand full of napkins and starts trying to dry my lap. "I am 'so' sorry." He says shaking his head. "It's okay." I laugh abit as he looks up at me, looking worried. "I ruined your nice pants" He frowns. "No these are old." I smile at him trying to calm him.

He stares up at me for a second, then out of nowhere his lips crash onto mine.

A/N

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