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DECEMBER 24th
"that's not fair, you cheated!" corbyn yelled. he forcefully sent the ping pong paddle, flying into daniel's bicep. the tall boy winced, grabbing at the spot that had been hit. "that's what you get, cheater!" he spat.
daniel's blue orbs travelled in a circle. "your just mad you lost," he scoffed. he picked up the paddle that he had been previously abused with and set it down on the green colored table, "let's play something else now." he scanned the room, looking over the selection of games. fuse ball, racing games, shooting games, and finally a selection of three claw machines. one was filled with rubber ducks (corbyn had rolled his eyes at it when they first walked in), another was filled with bouncy balls, and finally one had a large selection of stuffed animals.
"i want that," corbyn pointed to a stuffed brown bear who wore a dark green scarf and held a red heart in its hands. he walked over to the machine, placing his hand flat against the glass, "daniel can you win it please! you know i'm not good at these!"
daniel chuckled, approaching beside him. when the brunet tried to give him a handful of change from his pocket, he kindly rejected, pushing his clenched fist away. "this will be my gift to you," daniel explained. he grabbed his own quarters and inserted them into the thin slots in the machine. the lights on it lit up, allowing the claw to freely move.
he concentrated on the bear, moving the claw straight above it.
"guys, daniel is trying to win me this bear right now," corbyn chuckled, recording the boy for his story. he hadn't posted much in the passed day so it was about time.
"i'm going to get this," daniel said confidently. he pressed the red button, dropping the claw. it hooked around the bear, just perfectly grasping under the arms.
"there's no way!" corbyn exclaimed. both boys intently watched as the claw pulled the toy upwards. when it dropped the animal into the opening, corbyn gasped, "holy shit daniel, your like skilled at this," he laughed.
daniel reached down and grabbed the bear, handing it over to corbyn who was still filming. the brunet smiled and turned the camera back around to face himself as he hugged the soft toy to his chest. "thank you," corbyn excitedly smiled.
the victorious blond walked back into the frame, standing behind corbyn. he slightly lowered himself and placed a kiss on corbyn's cheek bone, "of course."
the last thing filmed was corbyn's face practically transforming into a tomato before it was cut. "can i even post that anymore?" he asked softly as he turned around to face the younger.
"why not?" daniel questioned.
"you kissed me," corbyn said shyly. the play back of the video could be heard from his phone, filling in the silence.
daniel just shrugged, grabbing his almost empty water from off the ping pong table and taking the last sip of it. "and? it didn't mean anything."
"oh," corbyn trailed off. he posted the video to his story before shoving his phone back in his pocket, "well, thanks for the bear."
daniel let out an awkward mumble before walking passed corbyn, "i'm going to get another water from the kitchen." he quickly left the game room, heart pounding within in his chest. i fucked up, i fucked up, i fucked up, he thought as he hurried down the hallway.
"devyn!" he called, catching a glimpse of the familiar petite girl, strolling into the lobby. "devyn, devyn, devyn!" he panted, running to her like his life depended on it.
"woah daniel," she chuckled, "calm down. your the famous one here," she joked.
daniel ignored her comment, too upset over his own actions, "i messed up really really bad."
she tilted her head with a frown, "how so?"
"i...well you see uhm," he shook his head, "i won corbyn a bear from the claw machine right. then i gave it to him and i kissed cheek and he was like...i don't even know!" he exclaimed, "i told him it didn't mean anything and he said oh."
devyn widened her eyes, "he said oh!" she yelled, "daniel, buddy your fucked," she laughed. she grabbed his shoulders, turning the much taller boy around and pushing him forwards, "go back there right fucking now and apologize. tell him you love him, do whatever, just go back. you hurt him!"
daniel groaned, "no, i-"
"now daniel!"
the blond found himself anxiously retreating to the game room. he opened the glass door, noticing the brunet boy sat on the dark blue, bowling alley designed carpet. he was leaned against the wall, knees bent upwards as he kept his eyes glued to his phone.
daniel really didn't know how to start. he could apologize, but the two never spoke of their feeling towards each other. it was just this passed leg of the tour where they start getting close close. he didn't even know what he felt towards him. devyn said it was love...maybe it was love? he obviously loved the boy, but was he in love with the boy?
"corbyn?" he hesitantly inched towards the brunet who set his phone aside and replaced it was the bear. daniel sat across from him, guiltily biting his lip, "i-i don't feel nothing towards you...i feel a lot towards you actually," he slightly laughed, scratching the back of his neck. "i'm sorry if i upset you. i was nervous, i don't even know anymore. it's stupid—i'm stupid."
corbyn chuckled, hugging the bear tighter, "you are stupid."
"so uhm...do you feel the same way about me?" daniel questioned.
"and exactly how do you feel about me?" corbyn asked, still slightly unsure of what daniel meant.
the blond scooted closer, sitting himself beside corbyn instead of across. he grabbed his hand, squeezing it tightly, "i feel...i can't even describe it really. you make me happy and this is going to sound really stupid, but my heart does things when your around."
corbyn giggled, "what things?"
"stop," daniel whined, "i like you okay. i really really like you."
"i like you too," corbyn took a pause and smiled over at him, "my heart also does things around you."
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[a/n] dvsnsbhs next two chapters gonna be interesting 🤪😉
