WDW Sickics/Oneshots

Depression // Daniel / Dorbyn

Request for @heartfordorbyn

Daniel's POV

It was only two days ago that I got the devastating phone call.

We were all sitting in the living room, like any other normal day, talking about anything that crossed our mind.

My phone rang with my moms ringtone, so I picked it up and answered it.

"Hey", I casually said.

I remember hearing her not say anything, but instead hearing her sobbing.

"What's wrong?", I had asked her.

All the boys turned to me, probably from hearing the worry in my voice.

"She's gone. Grandma Jo-Joan. She's gone", I remember hearing her say.

I could feel my heart literally break, and my stomach tie in a knot.

I felt like I was gonna be sick.

"I'm s-so sorry, honey. I'll talk to you later", my mom said before quickly hanging up the phone.

I didn't blame her.

"What happened Dani?", Jonah asked me.

I didn't say anything.

I just began to sob, as Jonah held me in a tight hug.

"It's okay", he repeatedly told me.

But it wasn't okay in the slightest.

I lifted my head up after who knows how long.

"She's dead", we're the only words that I could get out of my mouth.

The boys already knew who I was talking about.

My grandma had been sick for a while, and it was only a matter of time.

But I wasn't ready for how soon the time came.

Corbyn's POV

All Daniel told us, is that he wanted to be alone.

He hasn't ate, or drank anything, and has pretty much isolated himself in his bedroom.

We don't know whether we should let him come out on his own, or go up there and help him.

For now we're leaving him be, but I can't stop thinking about him.

I mean, he is my boyfriend.

Well, kind of.

I like him, he likes me, but we haven't really made it official.

He flirts with me, and makes it obvious how he feels.

But who knows what would happen if we told the boys.

Im in the closet, but Daniel is so confident, and I'm jealous.

But, I miss seeing his smile, and hearing his jokes, and gazing into his sparkling blue eyes.

Daniel doesn't deserve any of this, and I so desperately want to hold him, and comfort him.

But, what if it's not the right thing to do.

Daniel's POV

I didn't know it was possible to feel this unbelievably sad.

The feeling of regret, and sadness, and anger, all built up with no way to escape.

My heart is broken in two, and my mind is swirling.

I know that dying is a part of life, but my grandma was my life.