detention • {c.b.❕j.m.}

n i n e t e e n

this is dedicated to everyone telling me to update; and the users who sent me dms asking abt updates; simpforeverything12 -davina . and sorry to everyone for this very late update i hope you all enjoy and have been doing well and thank you if you're still reading this book after all this time <3

tw: talks abt domestic abuse.

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"i fucking love you, jonah!"

jonah's mouth dropped, his mind suddenly going blank.

corbyn felt his body stiffen up as his head still rested in the crook of jonahs neck, 'what the fuck was that?'

"like romantically or our jokingly flirty way?" jonah asked.

are you fucking stupid??

corbyn went to push himself away from jonah and jonahs grip tighten around him, "let go."

"answer me first," he furrowed his brows.

corbyn looked away, "read the fucking room, romantically, why the fuck would i be joking right now?"

jonah let corbyn slip out of his lap, corbyn sat across from jonah on the bed.

"read the room? you're the one who suddenly said i love you when we were just having a conversation about abuse-" jonah was interrupted.

corbyn furrowed his brows in annoyance.

"it just came out, i want you to understand that i care about you and it pisses me off that you're so secretive" jonah went to open his mouth and corbyn stopped him.

"no shut the fuck up; it worries me that you act like you're okay and how you act like your bruises are no big deal, and if they aren't tell me the fucking truth."

corbyn felt his heart beat racing with anger, and then a bit of anxiety when he saw jonahs face, which was in shock.

jonah took a deep before speaking, "i have feelings for you too but theres things i can't tell you right now, i'm sorry corbyn."

corbyn clenched his fists together, "are you fucking kidding me?"

did you even fucking listen to me?

"i'm leaving," corbyn muttered as he stood up and abruptly swung jonah's bedroom door open.

jonah followed after, "corbyn don't leave i'm sorry."

"fuck you," corbyn muttered as he continued down the stairs.

jonah grabbed corbyn by his arm, "corbyn-"

corbyn turned his head around, "you have 30 seconds to tell me literally anything thats going on or-"

"is anyone home?" a mans voice came from down the hall as the front door opened.

jonahs eyes widened and he let out a whisper, "you have to hide now."

corbyn furrowed his brows, "wha-"