❛ AFTERGLOW ❜ - 𝖼𝗆𝖻 ✓

061; i'll be laughing

third person.

just as planned a few weeks ago by the friend group, the weekend for their camping trip away finally arrived and they all drove down to the spot they planned to stay at for the next few nights.

and so while the boys tried their best to set up the tents, with jack shortly being kicked out of their helping due to the mess he was making of it, he joined the group of girls that were too deep into a conversation to ever come out of it.

but after all their tents were set up and the sleeping arrangements had been sorted out, a couple hours after the sunset and they had been sitting around the campfire jonah had made, each couple began to wondered off to their tents for the night.

"do you guys know nic throws punches in her sleep," jack told the group as they all looked towards him, "i have a bruise on my arm from her a few nights ago."

"sometimes you piss me off in my dreams," nicole turned to look at him before pointing towards the tent, "now get in the tent before i embarrass you."

"you can't embarrass me more than i embarrass myself," jack replied, getting into the tent as nicole rolled her eyes, shortly joining him.

"those two argue like a married couple," jonah shook his head, grabbing his and olivia's water bottles before looking over at corbyn and mollie, the only couple still sat down by the fire, "do you want me to put it out or..?"

"no i can do it." corbyn gave him a small smile as he stood up, waiting for jonah to be in the tent he was sharing with olivia before he began to put the fire out.

"don't put it out yet," mollie spoke up as the boy looked over at her, "i still want to sit out here."

"aren't you cold?"

"a little," she shrugged, "but i'm not tired."

"okay," corbyn nodded, sitting down on the chair beside the girls as he placed his bottle of water onto the fooor just next to him, "do you want my jacket?"

"i'm already wearing it," she looked at him, a smile on her face before corbyn let out a small laugh.

"are you coming to la with us next week?" corbyn asked her, "i think you should i mean-"

"i start therapy again next week," mollie interrupted the boy as she stood herself up and grabbed her blanket, "i would come but i need to see diana again."

"oh, right.." he slowly nodded, "are you going to the tent now?"

"no i'm trying to keep myself warm." she replied, wrapping her blanket around her before she sat herself on the boys lap and made herself comfortable, her head resting on his shoulder.

a smile appeared on corbyn's face as he wrapped his arms around her, one hand gently rubbing up and down her back as they sat in silence for the next few minutes or so.

"should i break my arm just so people can write on the cast i wear," corbyn broke the silence as mollie slowly lifted her head from his shoulder to give him a confused stare, "what? i'll let you sign it first."

"what good would having a broken arm be?" mollie asked him, running her hands through his hair while the boy let out a sigh.

"well, you could sign it." he shrugged, "but i don't think it'll be helpful for playing instruments - why don't you break your arm instead?"

"i'm not doing that."

"i'll even help you," corbyn nodded, reaching for the girl's arm as she quickly pulled away from him, "just let me snap it."

"you're a dickhead," she laughed, "max would not be happy if i told him you broke my arm."

"we can say you fell off a cliff while we were hiking," he suggested.

"i'll say you pushed me off that cliff."

"woah, now we're just trying to make me look like the bad guy." corbyn shook his head as he frowned.

"yeah like you totally didn't want to break my arm a minute ago," mollie rolled her eyes, giving him a smile before she placed a small kiss on his forehead.

"i could sign the cast," corbyn smiled, "i can put a little heart next to my name."

"would that make you happy?"

"you make me happy anyway but yes it would," he nodded, "what if you get a fake cast and then i sign it."

"i'm not wearing a cast," mollie shook her head as she laughed slightly, soon placing a kiss on the boys lips as her hands cupped his face.

pulling away from the kiss slightly, a smile was still wide on the boy's face, "i'm going to buy you a fake cast just so you can wear one."

"oh my god okay this is where the conversation ends," mollie replied, standing herself up and walking over to the tent, "you can put out the fire."

"i'm kidding," he laughed before quickly walking over to the girl, "baby please don't leave me a bear might kill me."

"i hope the bear breaks your arm so you can wear a cast," she told him as corbyn raised his eyebrows, "can i go now so i can get changed into something comfier?"

"okay, i'll put the fire out," he sighed, leaving a kiss on her forehead, "but if you hear a bear please come save me."

"i'll be laughing," mollie said, "nothing is going to hurt you."

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