What If?// More WDW BxB: Corbyn-Shots

Day 10| Jorbyn- Fluff

Summary: Jonah won't admit what he wants and Corbyn is more than happy to milk this for all it's worth

Corbyn's POV
" It's pretty chilly, huh?" Jonah mused from his seat on the recliner.

I looked over to him, pulling my cover tighter around myself," yeah," I yawned, looking back at my phone.

" Are you... um... are you cold, Corbyn?"

I shrugged, not bothering to look away this time," not really. I have my cover."

" Oh," he mused," I'm... I'm kinda cold."

I giggled a little, turning my gaze to him," you want me to get you a blanket?"

He wasn't looking at me, eyes looking everywhere but.

" Well... I... you already have one," scratching at the back of his neck.

" Well, yeah, but it isn't big enough for the both of us."

" Yeah it is, if we... if we sit close enough it would be."

I smiled at the blush slowly coloring my best friend's cheeks. At this point I was just teasing him.

" I guess so, but it would be easier to give you your own. Then you could stay in your chair."

He pouted at me and I had to bite my lip to stifle a laugh.

" I don't wanna stay over here," I barely heard him mutter.

" You could go up to my room then. It's warmer up there," I mused, laying my head down against the armrest.

" Corbyn," he nearly whined and I grinned back. Seeing the big, strong Jonah like this was such a rare treat.

" What? I won't know what you want if you don't tell me," I smirked a little, sitting my phone aside.

" But you know what I want. You're just being a dick about it," he huffed, sitting up a little more, looking at me.

" How could I possibly know that? I can't read minds, Joan," tapping my head for emphasis.

" I wanna cuddle," he muttered.

I tilted my head, grinning," what was that?"

" I wanna cuddle, asshole," he said again, louder," I'm cold and I wanna cuddle. Can we cuddle, Corbyn?"

I nodded happily, lifting my cover," we can cuddle, Jo."

He walked over to me and nuzzled in behind me, pulling me close to his chest.

" I fucking hate you," he mumbled into my hair, arms tight around me.

" You love me," I cooed, snuggling into his powerful chest.

" I do," he sighed after a while," I really do, Bean."

I grinned, humming at the kiss placed in the nape of my neck.

" I love you, too, Jonah."

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