Y/n's POV:
We went to the place I told them about when Corbyn and I went to the empty diner. We arrive and we search inside to see if Corbyn was hiding to scare us or play some sick joke on us.I went up the dumpster, Daniel helping me up holding my hand. And I see my best friend on the very top. His face with fully red with tears running down his tears. I ran up to him almost completely breaking my ankle.
When I got to the top I hug him tightly. "I am so glad you're okay!! You worried us sick!! What's wrong?! Why did you run away!?" I said yelling and screaming begging for answers.
Corbyn looks up at me looking like he just lost something very important to him. I sit next to him and rub his arm. "I'm sorry for yelling.. Corbs what's wrong..?" He bursts into more tears and cries into my shoulder. I wrap my arms around him and rub his back slowly. I give him a couple shushes and whisper that it's okay.
He looked up at me. "I'm getting death threats.." I squeezes him a little. "No! Corbyn I'm so sorry! Why are people giving you death threats!?" He shrugs and wipes his eyes but his breathing sounds uncontrollable. I have him count back to calm down.
He takes one big breathe. "People are so stupid!! I switch up my hair and I got really into the Fallin' music video and that means I'm a horny as man that wants to fuck a fan!?" He says now angered and stood up. "Corbyn be careful you might fall." I look up worried. Daniel takes one step on the roof. "Corbyn... let's get you down safely.."
Corbyn look down at the ground and at Daniel then me. I gave him a look where I just wanted to go home and talk about it. He nodded and got on his butt and slowly slid down to Daniel. I did the same and when we all got down and we all hugged.
We got food and got home. Corbyn headed to his room immediately. I followed to keep him company. We are and watched the Office. "Honestly why is the show so secretly sexual." I say eating a fry. "I think that's the point but I'm not sure." He replies laughing at my comment.
I get up and set up my phone and go live on instagram. People start popping in quick after a minute and I sit down.
- Ah! Y/n! Corbyn! I love you
- It's the besson. kys
- OMG I LOVE YOU YN 🥺More comments roll in. Some are sweet some are hurtful to the both of us but I just block majority of them and the other viewers do the defending for us. "I'm gonna go do a tiktok see ya." I quickly end the live and go on tiktok. Corbyn lays his head back and it feels like his thoughts are flooding his mind.
I tap his shoulder and give in a warm smile. "Hey how are you Corbyn?" He instantly smiled. He loves it when we're just in mid-conversation and I stop it to ask how his day was. "A bit depressing but it turned alright because you knew me better than I do." I smile and lay my head on the pillow next to him.
I get an idea and go through his closet. "Nuh uh you are NOT borrowing more of my clothes for tiktok or instagram." Corbyn sat up watching me. I put some shirts on the gaming chair near me and some pants and accessories in the drawer. "What are you doing??" I find an empty backpack and shove his clothes in it. "We're going away on a trip." He raises an eye brow and nods.
I pack up a couple outfits from my closet and I come back to his room
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It's Not Like That - A Corbyn Besson Fan Fiction
FanfictionYou and Corbyn have been friends ever since his band formed in 2016. You two met through Daniel's sister, Anna. Ever since then you've become the best of friends. You've never seen him more than a guy bestie. But lately the vibe between you two has...