16|Scarves

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it was cold, windy, and dark. corbyn didn't like it. so, he was walking home from work because his boyfriend stole the car during his lunch hour.

asshat. blinding me with sex to get the keys.

corbyn was almost to the building when suddenly so.ethign warm was wrapped around his face. he was about to scream when a voice ran through his ears.

"you looked cold." he spun on his heel and saw jonah, his best friend. corbyn smiled and wrapped the scarf around his cheeks.

"well, thanks, jo." he smiled and jonah smiled back.

"why're you walking home though?"

"daniel stole the car at lunch." he grumbled and jonah frowned.

"well, i can walk you home?" jonah asked and corbyn nodded.

"of course. might have a lesser chance of getting kidnapped." corbyn laughed and jonah did too. so, they walked and talked about random stuff.

"so, thanks, again. for the scarf and walk home." corbyn said and jonah smiled.

"of course, bub." corbyn leaned down and kissed his cheek before running into the house. joanh smiled and walked down the steps before running off to his own house, a wide smile on his lips.

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