❥ 𝓌𝑒 𝓈𝒽𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹𝓃'𝓉 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝓌𝑒 𝒹𝑜 // 𝒹𝑜𝓇𝒷𝓎𝓃

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~ a long time coming and this is still trash, enjoy ~

~ 3rd person ~

the words echoed in corbyn's brain for a while as he sat their, frozen still, before getting up from his seat in the family room and bolting out the front door.

he knew he should be happy for his mother, he knew that this meant she was happy, he was happy when she was happy. but he still couldn't shake the feeling he's been dreading since this thing started. he would have a father figure again, someone who would try to control him like an actually father, like corbyn was their actual son. the blonde hated the thought of that, corbyn didn't want to sound bratty but he would never listen to jeff.

the blonde decided to clear his head the good old fashioned way, driving for hours with music blaring and your friends right along side you. so the boy flicked his friends a text to say he was picking them up and it was important.

"so you're saying that your mother, is letting her boyfriend move into your house when they haven't even been dating that long!" eben exclaimed. "yes now can we drop it" corbyn replied rolling his eyes, one arm stuck out the open window while the other was holding onto the steering wheel. 'not ur friend' was playing quietly in the background, corbyn humming it as it did. the boys had been driving for hours, going no where in particular.

they all talked about corbyn's situation before the blonde had enough and wanted to do what he had intended to do all along, forget about it. at least for a while. they were out so long that the sun was starting to set, that's when everything got better in corbyn's mind. he turned up the volume while they drove down the country roads, everyone singing and laughing. they were boys being boys, and they were having complete and utter fun.

until they realised they should probably get back home and corbyn should face reality. it was around midnight when the boy had finished dropping off the boys one by one. he made his way home, and hesitated in the car when he had arrived. "fuck it" the blonde thought as he got out and made his way to the door, unlocking it. he had barely made one step into the house when saskia bombarded him.

"corbyn matthew besson, where have you been!" she yelled. "you've been gone since 11 this morning, you didn't pick up your phone once or reply to my messages, how dare you! don't ever do that to me again!" saskia was outraged, corbyn didn't really care at that moment. "i went out and i turned my phone off" he replied simply. "where did you go for 13 hours!" she questioned. "fucking hell mom i just went to clear my head!" corbyn knew he shouldn't have snapped at his mother, he didn't mean to but she was getting under his skin. "go upstairs now! we will talk about this tomorrow when you've cooled down." corbyn didn't need to be told twice, he wanted to go to his room before that conversation even started.

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"what?" the brunette exclaimed. "we're moving in with saskia's family. look daniel i know it's been tough since your mother died years ago but i'm sure you'll love it. she's got two boys and on girl. they're nice kids." jeff was worried until he saw a light smile touch his sons lips. "no dad i'm really happy for you! i just didn't know it was getting this serious." daniel got up and pulled his dad in for a hug. "well i didn't want to freak you out but yeah, it is serious." the man spoke. "that's great. one question though?" the boy asked. "yeah sure anything?"

"why haven't i met any of her kids or they haven't met me?" he was curious and nervous, he'd have to move in with strangers. "well we didn't want you guys to get involved and become friends if this didn't work out and so we left it to the last minute. i'm sorry about that too." jeff frowned. "it's ok, i was just wondering and it kinda makes sense. you don't need to apologise for being happy." daniel smiled and walked up to his room.

mostly everyone was ok with the plan and the two parents were very happy.

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- hope you guys didn't mind how show it was (: ~
~ Wc: 738 ~