corbyn finished the very last word of his poem. the ink from his pen smudging a bit, causing him to grunt in frustration. daniel looked up at the boy, watching as he forcefully ripped the ink clad paper out of the leather notebook.
corbyn scrunched his nose as he crumpled up the paper, walking away towards a trash can. daniel crowned seeing the boy plop down in his chair with a sigh, beginning to rewrite his poem.
"are you okay, corbyn?" daniel asked with a soft voice, taking a seat next to the blond.
"yeah, the ink smudged. that's all." corbyn smiled slightly as he averted his gaze to the words on his paper.
daniel smiled as he watched the boy write. he wrote swiftly, yet ever so neatly. it was as if the words flowed directly from his mind to the paper.
"do you want to read it?" corbyn asked, pulling daniel out of his thoughts. he had been admiring the blond sitting in front of him for quite some time.
"i would love to."
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