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Why Don't We Corbyn Centric Oneshots

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Just typical sickfics and BxB relationships including: Jorbyn Dorbyn Zorbyn Jarbyn and Dronah. 🤗 Was #2 #jarbyn If you want me to do Corbyn X a boys form a different band I can do so just say who snd what band/singer Also always bottom corbs -C

#ceben #corbynbesson #danielseavey #dorbyn #eben #freewdw #jachary #jackavery #jarbyn #jonahmarais #tgtatbo #whydontwe #zachherron #zorbyn

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Words: 1731
Ships: all the boys
Warnings: you'll see 😈
Famous?: Nope highschoOl

                          
¥•••One unfaithful night•••¥

                          
3rd persons p.o.v
Life

                          
We didn't decide to be born

                          
We were forced too.

                          
And what if the life we have wasn't the one we wanted.

                          
That's what one person felt like.

                          
And this one person was none other that Corbyn Matthew Besson.

                          
He didn't like his life and his boyfriends were all there. Saying that he will heel, you'll get better, just stick it out bubs.

                          
But he has enough.

                          
So now it was time,


























                          
To end it.

                          
Corbyn's p.o.v
I finished writing my notes for the boys, I don't want to be here anymore. And it doesn't help when I fight against myself all day everyday.

                          
Sure, I have the boys, so sweet and caring, 
They are only with you for sex, you can't believe they actually like you?
I have my family and close friends, 
They have to love you, they don't want to they have too
I am a popular at school
Only because you are with the boys, you were the gay loser nerd remember, the boys were just wish you out of pity.

                          
I deal with this all day everyday, and they are right.

                          
The voices

                          
I don't belong here.

                          
I don't deserve the boys.

                          
I don't deserve to be called a popular.

                          
I don't deserve to
Live.

                          
I place my notes on all the boys beds. We have shared a house for 6 months now. They are currently at training and so I have at least 2 hours before they get home.

                          
Now I'm heading to my favourite place of all time, the final resting place of my sister.

                          
The bridge.

                          
Jonah p.o.v

                          
The boys and I just got home from footy practice. While we were out we got some chipotle for us and corbs.

                          
He's seemed a little down lately

                          
I hope he's ok.

                          
"Dani, bubs, go get Bubba for us will you" I asked Daniel. He nodded an went upstairs. After a minutes I hear Daniel scream 

                          
"GET IN THE CAR, GET IN THE CAR, GET IN THE MOTHER FUCKING CAR NOW!!!" 

                          
he yells through the house

                          
No one ask any questions except following orders. Everyone got in and Daniel looked like he was going to have a mental break down.
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