detention • {c.b.❕j.m.}

s e v e n t e e n

-rewritten

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corbyn laid his head in his arms and watched jonah quietly

jonah was doodling on a piece of scrap paper that corbyn had gave him earlier when he was doing his math homework.

corbyn's eyes wandered down to where he had seen jonah's purple and blue bruises.

he frowned.

jonah turned his head, "what's wrong?"

corbyn lowered his brows at the boy before turning his head to look out the window.

the audacity, he knew what was wrong.

"corbyn look at me," the brunette called and corbyn didn't budge.

jonah leaned over and poked the blonde with eraser side of his mechanical pencil, "fuck off."

"dude stop being mad at me" jonah whined.

corbyn turned back to glance at jonah, "not until you tell me who is doing this to you."

"you're still hung over on that? its not important" jonah sighed.

"how can you say its not important, do you not care about yourself?" corbyn whispered angrily.

jonah lowered his brows, "of course i care about myself dumbass."

"then act like it" corbyn muttered.

they were obviously upset with each other, good thing they wouldn't have to hangout today until next monday and tuesday.

"corbyn" jonah repeated his name several times before corbyn quickly looked back at him obviously upset.

"i'm not letting you stay mad at me, go get coffee with me after this" jonah said as he stared at corbyn with a soft look in his eyes.

"no."

"yes i'll drag you there if i have too," the brunette said with a stern tone.

fuck he was hot.

corbyn turned his head to not let jonah see his lightly tinted face, "fine."

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jonah took corbyn to the starbucks he frequently visited every tuesday, thursday, and sunday.

"what would you like?" jonah asked as they stood in line.

corbyn looked at the menu, he wasn't a big coffee drinker; "hot chocolate."

"are you serious?" jonah asked, "yes, i don't really like coffee."

"okay, i'll pay" jonah said, which corbyn couldn't argue to due to the fact that he didn't have his wallet.

the two sat quietly across from each other.

"you don't have to worry about me corbyn," jonah whispered as he drank his iced coffee.

corbyn scrunched his eyebrows together, "well obviously someone has too."

"yeah, me" jonah said.

corbyn frowned, "please tell me who did that to you jonah."

jonah shook his head.

corbyn sighed as he took a sip of his hot chocolate.

jonahs eyes widened, "let's go."

corbyn followed jonah out to his car, jonah was clearly startled.

"jonah!" a very tall man yelled.

jonah whipped around but kept quiet as he looked at the attractive man.

corbyn watched quietly.

the man was much taller than jonah, wore a green flannel over a hoodie, with beat up docs and black ripped jeans.

he was quite attractive in corbyns opinion.

"is that your new boyfriend?" the man asked as he stood in front of the cafes doors.

jonah just stared at the man.

the curly haired boy chuckled, "still mad huh? well maybe if he felt or tasted like me-"

"go to hell parker."

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this chapter was shit so i decided to rewrite it.