It's Not Like That - A Corbyn Besson Fan Fiction

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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