✓ 𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐲𝐧 𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬 𝟏

067

𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 : none

𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐑 : this is a highschool au meaning the boys are not famous and wdw isn't a thing

･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ.

"i can't believe he's with jack! i'm so much better than him, i mean, i think so anyway. why couldn't he have just given me a chance instead of jack? who would pick jack over me?" daniel rants as he paces around the room.

"jonah, obviously" corbyn mutters beneath his breath, still watching his best friend walk back and forth in front of him.

he sits up against the headboard of the brunette's bed, crossing his arms over his chest.

"why don't you just get over him, dani? there's other people out there that i bet are dying to get with you" corbyn shrugs.

"well you know i've had a crush on jonah for the past year" daniel huffs, stopping and turning to look at the blonde, "it's not just as easy as saying 'get over it'. it takes time."

"do something to get over it then, there has to be somethi—"

"wait, i have an idea" daniel says, cutting corbyn off.

"oh yeah? what's your idea then?" corbyn asks.

"why don't we pretend to be a couple? it should make jonah jealous and then i can finally be with him" daniel suggests.

corbyn's eyes widen at daniel's suggestion, "are you being serious?! like, a real couple? they kiss and stuff, don't you think that'll be strange?"

"yes, it will be at first, but we'll get used to it" daniel says calmly, taking a seat besides corbyn's feet at the end of his bed, crossing his legs.

"no, i can't, i just can't" corbyn shakes his head.

"please, corbyn! for me, you're best friend?" daniel pleads with puppy dog eyes, sticking out his bottom lip and making it quiver slightly.

corbyn huffs, rolling his eyes at the brunette. "fine, i'll do it, but you owe me."

the blonde stands up, walking over to the window and looking out at the night sky, leaning on the windowsill.

daniel watches the boy contently, a soft smile rested on his face. he stands up too, walking behind him.

"corbyn" he says.

"hmm" corbyn hums in reply, turning his head to look daniel in the eyes.

"can i— can i kiss you, just to test it out?" daniel asks nervously, rubbing the back of his neck.

corbyn chuckles lightly, turning around completely.

"sure... we're going to have to kiss sooner or later anyway, since we're boyfriends now or whatever."

daniel frowns, "you didn't ask me formally" he says, crossing his arms over his chest and turning his head to the side to avoid eye contact with the chuckling boy.

"daniel james seavey" corbyn begins with a short laugh, looping his arm around the brunette's waist and pulling him closer, "will you be my, one hundred percent fake, boyfriend?"