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DECEMBER 24th
corbyn pulled on his black ripped jeans and connected a silver chain to the side of them. he then put a black shirt over his thin frame and sprayed his favorite cologn. it was his signature look; wearing all black. he occasionally switched it up, but black was definitely the majority of his closet.
"daniel, are you done changing? can i come out now?" corbyn asked from behind the bathroom door.
"yeah, your good!"
he pushed open the door, immediately being met by the sight of daniel. the boy was dressed in an outfit similar to corbyn's except he had a red and black flannel over his shirt.
"woah," corbyn said under his breath. his eyes were drawn to daniel's stomach, admiring how tight the fabric hugged his abs. "sorry," he laughed, realizing he'd been staring.
daniel smiled, "it's good honey," he assured with a smirk, "you look ten times better anyways."
the boys arrived downstairs a short few minutes later and found their way to the "ball room". it definitely was not big enough to be a ball room, but it was of course decorated as elegantly as one would be. there was a long table that seemed to seat an endless amount of people, situated in the middle of the room. gathered around it was the family they had seen this morning as well as devyn, her parents, her brother, and two of her cousins.
"there's my favorite pop stars!" the brunette shouted, grabbing the attention of the whole room."i should probably introduce you guys to everyone," devyn sighed, standing up from her seat.
she pointed out her parents, roslyn and carter who were at the heads of the table. her two cousins, erica and spencer sat across from each other towards the left of the table. next to them was her brother james and across from him was devyn's seat. the other family sat at the opposite end of the table, welcoming the boy's with warm smiles. corbyn and daniel decided to sit next to each other instead of on opposing sides of the table.
erica stood up from her seat, palms rested on the white table cloth. "this is a weird question," she laughed, "but are you two dating?"
corbyn blushed, eyes drawing to his lap. he slowly shook his head, depending on daniel to give a verbal answer.
"no."
"mmh," the auburn haired girl hummed, "give it a little while."
"shh!" devyn exclaimed, "erica shut up!"
the young twenty year old sighed and sat back in her seat. "their staying in room 301 though," she whined, "it's inevitable."
"don't listen to her guys," devyn assured. she glared at her cousin before offering out some of the food.
