Title^^^
Also, my first book, One Shots〰️Jorbyn is not up anymore :( but this is the sequel!
Warnings:
Swearing
Gore
Self harm/depression
Floof
S-04/29/19
E-04/24/20
( nearly a year later and the book is ending, aH )
#2 in cmb
TYPE: floof REQUESTED: nah WARNING: eh EXTRA: this was cute :,) WORD COUNT: 605
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frantzich has entered the chat...
corbyn cracked an eye open when the beep sounded. he grabbed his phone and picked it up. he turned down the brightness and opened the app.
frantzich: dood frantzich: i'm bored
besson: and? besson: y u texting me now?
frantzich: wut time is it?
besson: 2:30 am
frantzich: its 3:30 am with me
besson: there besson: go to bed, frantzich
frantzich: but i want to talk to yooouuu!
besson: ugh besson: fine
frantzich: :)
corbyn groaned and rubbed a hand over his face.
"the things i give up for this guy." corbyn sighed and rolled over. he pulled up his phone to see another text.
frantzich: can we move to first name basis?
besson: sure
frantzich: yay! frantzich: my name's jonah
besson: corbyn
frantzich: glad we got that down
besson: yes
frantzich: just thought of this.
besson: what?
frantzich: we've been talking for about a month now and i still don't know what you look like
besson: good
frantzich: i wanna see you! pwease? :p
besson: show my u first
frantzich:
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besson: damn
frantzich: :) frantzich: now u
besson:
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frantzich: fuck
besson: what's that supposed to mean?
frantzich: ur rlly hawt
besson: u look better
frantzich: naw
besson: yep
frantzich: we're even
besson: sure
frantzich: i have to go for some odd reason, but i'll talk to you later?
besson: sure, bud besson: see ya
a few hours later...
besson: hey, jo
franztich: help
besson: jonah! what's wrong?
frantzich: where do u live?
besson: virginia, why?
frantzich: i ran away
besson: oh god besson: are you coming here?
frantzich: yes
besson: where are you coming from?
frantzich: minnesota
besson: dang besson: well, i'm getting a car today. i'll come find you
frantzich: thank you, corbyn
besson: of course
corbyn signed the papers and was handed his keys.
"be careful, corbyn." his father said.
"i will be." corbyn responded and hopped into his truck. he started it and pulled out of the parking lot. he drove down the street and soon got out of town. he drove towards Minnesota.
"oh, jonah. please be okay." corbyn whispered. it was soon night when he pulled up to a house. he parked the truck and got out.
he walked up to the door and knocked. it opened and he was immediately pulled into a hug.
"hey, jonah."
"corbyn." jonah's head fell onto his shoulder and he started to sob. "can-can i stay with you?"
"of course, jonah." he stood up and looked back at the house. he walked out and shut the door. they walked to his truck and hopped in. jonah laid his head on corbyn's shoulder even though there was a divider between them.
"thank you." jonah whispered. corbyn turned down the radio.
"you're welcome." corbyn took a hand off the steering wheel and grabbed jonah's hand. "why did you run?"
"i had to get away from Minnesota. i was losing everybody i loved because i came out about being gay." jonah sighed and closed his eyes.
"well, you're not losing everybody because i can assure you, my family will love you."
"really?"
"yep. my mom and dad are both bi. my brothers straight, but he accepts lgbtq because i'm gay and my sister is lesbian." jonah nodded.
"this was not how i was planning to meet you by the way." jonah said quietly and corbyn giggled.
"its okay though. i'm glad i got to meet you." corbyn kissed his cheek and jonah smiled.
