walkin in a winter wonderland - dorbyn

eight

"Hi Daniel," Christina greets as I walk in, Corbyn following after me.

"Hi Chris. I still feel like Corbyns trying to kill me or something."

"Stop being so pessimistic. He wouldn't do that to you." I roll my eyes and walk over to the window. Christina comes over and hands me a paper. I take it from her and read what it says.

i've only known you for maybe a week but i've already fallen for you. maybe i'm moving too fast, maybe i'm not. what i'm trying to say is that i love you. i love you and you're crazy book reading, the everyday café trips, your blue eyes, the way you make me feel like i belong. 

-Bean

"You love me?" I turn to face Corbyn and his green-ish blue eyes.

"I do, I really do Dani. No ones ever made me feel this way."

"I love you too Bean." I get up from the chair and walk towards him. He wraps his arms around my waits and I put mine around his neck. We lean in and our lips meet. I pull away when I hear Christina clapping in the back.

"Wow Chris, you really know how to ruin a moment don't you?" I say.

"Hey, I was the one who gave him the idea of a letter cause he's too chicken. You should be thanking me." I roll my eyes and look back at the brunette in front of me.

"Sounds about right. Now, what's todays plan?" I ask.

"We could go over to the park by the Rockwood Bakery. I heard it's nice over there," Corbyn sugests.

"Sounds good to me. You want to join us Chris?"

"Well since I have no other friends, sure. I better not be a major third wheel though." We laugh at that and she finishes her shift and we walk out.

i didn't know how to end this. and i made it shorter then intended