zay 🥺
corbyn
zay 🥺
baby
zay 🥺
CORBYN
zay 🥺
please answer me
bubs 🥰
baby it's like two am
what's wrong
zay 🥺
i can't sleep and
everything is falling apart
[ deleted message ]
zay 🥺
i can't sleep
bubs 🥰
what's up my love
zay 🥺
i don't know i just want to
hear your voice
zay 🥺
even though it's dark
bubs 🥰
okay baby give me one sec
seen
[ bubs 🥰 is calling ]
accept decline
zach smiled, though the blonde couldn't see it. "now tell me why you can't sleep, my love" corbyn said, his voice low and raspy. zach sighed and messed with his bracelets. "i just don't know, corbyn. it's like i want to be able to hug you and i know it's impossible, you're in virginia and i'm in texas and i don't know" zach said, mumbling the last part.
"look at me, because i know you're not" corbyn said and zach looked at the screen, he was glad corbyn couldn't see the tears forming in his eyes. "i love you so so much, my love, and you know i'd do anything for you right?" the blonde said and zach let out a small 'yeah'.
"okay, then i want you to close your eyes and just let me sing you to sleep okay?" corbyn said, shuffling around. zach smiled and closed his eyes as corbyn started strumming his guitar.
you should be flyin with me
you wouldn't be cryin with me
you could be smilin with me
we could be wild, we could be free
zach smiled softly as he knew this was the song that zach fell in love with
if the sky falls i'll catch it just to steal you a star
i'll ride into battle for you, just so we could
we could be free, we could be free
we could be free, we could be free
we could be free, we could be free
we could be free, we could be free
corbyn looked at the screen, he could barely see the brunette almost fast asleep.
you're so invitin' with me
shot gun you're ricin' with me
you're lookin' lighted with me
we could be wild, we could be free
and if the sky falls i'll catch it just to steal you a star
i'll ride into battle for you just so we could
we could be free, we could be free
we could be free, we could be free
we could be free, we could be free
we could be free, we could be free
corbyn heard soft snores coming from the other side of the phone, the blonde smiled softly and set his guitar on the floor. "goodnight, my love, i can't wait to finally kiss you next week"
— good afternoon part three coming soon
FINAL EDIT july 2nd, 2023
