catfish chapter two
corbyn hopped out of the shower wrapping the towel around his lower waist. He shakes his hair getting the water out of his hair before once again brushing his fingers through his hair detangling the knots in his hair.
he walked into his bedroom from his connecting bathroom. he slids on a orange hoodie and black sweatpants that he would probably wear to school tomorrow. corbyn falls asleep thinking about how daniel wasn't gay and how sad his life was.
*this is the same day*
daniel was scrolling through his instagram before realising he got a new direct message request. his eyebrows furrow at the name. he didn't know a noah. before accepting the DM request he checks the account. daniel thought this noah guy was cute. but it wasnt all about looks; he could be a complete fuckboy. daniel accepted the message and replied 'hey cutie ;)'
"Daniel! Get down here!" daniels mom yelled. Daniel sighed rubbing his hands on his face. He walks down stairs slipping a shirt on. anna sent daniel a sympathetic look. she is the only one that cared. but she wouldnt dare say anything in front of his parents. on the table was a small plate of fried rice.
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dorbyn | catfish
FanfictionWhen Corbyn is to afraid to talk to the popular Daniel Seavey, afraid of his judgement, he decides to catfish him. but what happens when Daniel finds out?
