*2 years later*
NESSA
Corbyn and I have been together for 5 years. Maybe 6 years.
I'm so happy with him. He has made my life so much easier and way better.
And he also changed his hair. He is now a brunette instead of a blondie.
I was sitting on the couch and Corbyn was making dinner.
"Corbyn. Can we swim tonight?"
"Baby. I gotta work tomorrow"
Yeah he got another job.
He is still a singer. They are still a band and they are still going on tour and making new music and stuff but he needed to get a job so he got one.
"Babe please"
"Darling. I cant. I have to work tomorrow. And I know that you are not going to let me leave the pool until you get tired. Which is past 3 in the morning"
"And I have to get up at 7 to get to work. I cant swim with you tonight. I'm sorry"
I sighed.
"Ok. I'll just swim by myself. You can sleep"
"Dont do that"
"Dont do what?"
"Dont do that guilt trip"
"I'm not"
"Mhm"
"Ok maybe a little"
"I knew it"
I walked over and stood next to him.
"What if I give you a present when we finish swimming?"
"And what would that be?"
He covered the pasta and I smiled.
"You'd have to figure that out yourself"
"Babe. Dont do that. You know I hate it when you do that"
"Well....if you want to figure it out. Then you'll have to swim with me" I sat on the island.
"I hate it when you do that"
He walked over and put his hands on the island and pecked my lips.
"I guess I wont figure it out then"
"Come on. Please. Cant you just skip a day?"
"Baby. I cant. I'm sorry"
"If I dont work tomorrow. I'll lose my job"
"That job sucks anyways. You only get 10 dollars a week"
"I know but it's better than nothing"
"Ok fine"