✓ 𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐲𝐧 𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬 𝟏

088

𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 : light smut

𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐑 : if you do not like boyxboy smuts then i advise that you do not read this oneshot & daniel is feminine this time ;))

･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ.

corbyn has never really seen the purpose in daniel wearing 'feminine' clothing. he thinks that what is made for one gender should be worn by that gender and that gender only. he also thinks that boys should like girls and girls should like boys. that is how god created the human kind though, isn't it? it's what is destined to happen, and if anything else does it is considered a sin.

after all, adam and eve are a perfect example of what should happen. a boy shall fall in love with a girl, and that girl will fall in love with the boy. god didn't first create two boys and make them fall in love, or two girls and make them fall in love.

he wants so badly to leave daniel because of the way he dresses, because to him it's just not right. but what puts him off of the brunet the most is the fact that he is gay. he is attracted to men and not women. he is a sinner.

despite the want to leave him, he can't. they've been best friends for their entire lives and to just leave him like that would break not only the boy's heart but their parents' hearts too.

and so, here he is, watching as daniel smiles to himself in the blond's mirror while playing with the small white skirt wrapped tightly around his petite, feminine-like waist.

"i really like my outfit today, corby. what do you think? does it suit me or should i wear a different shirt next time?"

daniel turns to face his best friend, a small smile on his face as he looks the boy in the eyes.

"i think that you should just drop the whole outfit" corbyn shrugs, crossing his arms over his chest.

"what, you want to see me naked?" daniel smirks.

"n-no! that's not what i- ugh! you always have to make me uncomfortable in situations like this!" corbyn exclaims, "what i meant is that you should wear clothing made for men and not woman."

"and where is the law stopping me from wearing clothing made for woman?" daniel questions, taking a step closer to the blond who is sat on the edge of his bed.

"i- um... there isn't one..."

"exactly my point, corbear" daniel smiles again, but this time it's more of a cheeky grin than a sweet smile.

he continues to slowly strut over to the blond until he is directly in front of him, watching as the boy fidgets and moves uncomfortably.

"what's wrong, corby? am i too close to you?" daniel asks with a fake pout, moving to stand between corbyn's legs.

corbyn goes to say something, but stops as he can't seem to muster up a full sentence.

"do i make you nervous?"

the brunet grabs corbyn's veiny hand, sliding it up his bare thigh and underneath his skirt, letting his fingers brush over his lacy white thong.

"s-stop, this is so wrong!" corbyn grimaces, pulling his hand away, "you're a sinner!"

daniel chuckles, "so are you, you're not a virgin."

"t-that's different" corbyn responds quickly, backing up on the bed slightly.

daniel only moves closer, running his hands up corbyn's arms and over his shoulders, snaking them down his chest and pushing him back so that he is laying on the bed.