˖⁺ ☁ 𝐁𝐗𝐁 𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒 🕊⋆ .⋆｡⋆༶⋆˙⊹

𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚛 - 𝚓𝚘𝚛𝚋𝚢𝚗 - 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚏𝚞𝚕. 𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚕𝚕.

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 　　 *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ

𝚠𝚎𝚕𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚏𝚎
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«☕️»𝚜𝚞𝚖𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚢: 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚋𝚢𝚗 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚖 𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚓𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚑
«🫖»𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜: 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚖 𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚜, 𝚏𝚕𝚞𝚏𝚏, 𝚊𝚞 𝚑𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚜𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚕
«🥐»𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚍: 𝚗𝚘
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«🧇» 𝚛𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝: 𝚗𝚘
«🥧» 𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚍
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«🧋» 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚎𝚕𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎
«🥖» 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚜 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 　　 *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ

"just go talk to him jonah" zach yelled frustrated, pushing the tall brunette towards the new kid. daniel and jack hang back laughing, knowing that jonah has been crushing on this new boy, corbyn, for what seems to be forever. "no zach, stop, get off me!' jonah shakes off the younger boy, tired of him forcing to share his feelings.

jonah looks to daniel and jack and they both smirk at him, "look man, he likes you too! the way he looks at you in class and always has an excuse to be around you, its so obvious! just go for it!" daniel says, with his arms crossed. jack fixes his glasses on his nose and rolls his eyes, "if you don't tell corbyn by the end of the day, we will".

jonahs eyes widen and he starts gulping like a fish, "WHAT?! you can't do that! its a secret!" zach laughs even harder at the taller boy and puts his hand on his shoulder. "bro we aren't little kids anymore, just don't be a pussy." the fourth period bell rings and they all make their way to their classes. jack in history, daniel in art and jonah, corbyn and zach in business.

jonah walks into the class to immediately lock eyes with the boy he's in love with. corbyn's cheeks flush bright red and he looks down to his book, smiling giddily to himself. jonah notices the empty spot next to the blonde and beelines straight for it. "is it okay if i sit here?" jonah ask the blue eyed boy quietly, not wanting to startle him.

corbyn looks up at him and his eyes widen, wow he's so beautiful, he says to himself. corbyn continues to stare at the brunette until he clears his throat, wanting the boy to say yes so badly. "oh yes! um - of course you can uh sit here." corbyn says nervously, smiling widely.

jonah chuckles and places himself next to the boy. the teacher walks in and begins the class, but jonah is far from paying attention. he studies the boys perfectly styled hair, not a single strand out of place. his slightly pink cheeks that grow red whenever he is near. his deep blue eyes, that resemble diamonds reflecting in the moonlight.

he looks down to his outfit, trackpants and a sweater, even thought its about 100 degrees outside. i notice him fiddling with his sleeves and his legs jittering, and his breath alot quicker than it should be.

jonah reaches over and taps him on the shoulder, startling him. "shit im sorry, but i just wanted to ask, are you okay?" the taller boy places his hand on the blondes arm and he shakes it away softly. "yeah, im fine," he says cheerily, looking back to his book.