Daniel has really bad anxiety and OCD. While on tour, Tyler, his brother and tour manager, helps him cope. Daniel refuses to tell the other boys of his problem, fearing they'll see him as a freak. So what happens when they push his buttons and the t...
Before I can even think I step in front of him, Tyler's fist hitting me in the shoulder. I yelp in pain, clutching my shoulder as I fall to the ground. Tyler's eyes widen as his grip on Corbyns shirt disappears.
"No no no. Daniel buddy I'm sorry. I-I didn't mean too!" Tyler says quickly, crouching down beside me. Corbyn quickly crouches down too, worry all over his face. I was crying, not opening my eyes as clutched my shoulder.
"J-just stop fighting. I have to fix it, no I have to fix it." I cry, curling up.
"Tyler he's having a fucking panic attack!"
"Do your kiss thing then!" I feel Corbyn get closer but I turn away hiding my face.
"Baby you have to let me help you." Corbyn says softly.
"No! No fighting." I cry, finding it hard to breathe.
"Corbyn just kiss him."
"He's not going to let me until we stop fighting. Just let me love him okay? I get your overprotective but he has to live one way or another. Truce?" Corbyn says worriedly, glancing at me.
"Fine truce." I turn my head and Corbyn quickly kisses me, my body slowly relaxing. I was still crying as I clutched my shoulder, but the panic was gone.
"Here let me see baby." I slowly let go, watching as both boys wince.
"I'm so sorry Daniel. I never want to hit you. I just, I got so angry. I'm sorry." Tyler says, his lip trembling. I glance at my shoulder seeing a big ugly bruise.
"Can you move your arm buddy?" I look at the arm that was cradled to my chest. I go to move it, but quickly stop as I cry out in pain.
"Fuck ok um, Corbyn watch him. I'm going to run to CVS and buy a sling. I'll be back." Tyler quickly leaves the room and Corbyn attempts to help me up.
"Why would you do that baby?" He asks softly, wiping my eyes.
"I- I don't want you to get hurt." I sniffle, walking with him over to the bed. I lean into his chest, my arm still clutched in my hand.
"I love you so much baby. Let's get you dressed yea? We have a show tonight remember? I actually think Tyler walked in to tell us about soundcheck." I sniffle, glancing up at him.
"Can you help me?"
"Of course baby. What clothes do you want?" I look at my bag, seeing my red Mona Lisa shirt.
"That one. And my black skinny jeans." He nods, going and grabbing the clothes. He starts with the jeans, slowly helping me into them. My arm was still cradled to my chest, causing Corbyn to sigh.
"What's wrong?" I ask, glancing at him in confusion.
"Nothing nothing. I just hate seeing you like this, when you were so happy just a few minutes ago." He pulls them over my bum, buttoning the front. He stands up, his hands on my hips. I lean up and peck his lips softly, looking at him.
"It's okay. I'll be okay." I smile. He smiles softly at me, squeezing my hips.
"You're so strong baby. This part is going to hurt, but we have to do it. We can't have you performing shirtless now can we?" He teases. I giggle at him, shaking my head. He smiles fondly at me, grabbing my shirt from the bed.
"Ok we're gonna put in your bad arm first." He says, bunching up the shirt my my hand. I glance at it nervously, lifting my arm just a little. I wince, biting my lip as he quickly puts the shirt over it. He glances at my bruise doing a double take.
"What the hell? It looks worse than it did 5 minutes ago." I wince as he moves my arm a little.
"I'll be fine just please get this shirt on me already." I say quickly, my face scrunching up in pain.
"Oh shit sorry baby." He quickly slips it on and I have to hold back my cry's because of the pain. He slips my shirt on right as Tyler walks in, panting.
"I got the sling. Again I'm so sorry buddy." He says, handing it to Corbyn.
"It's okay." I say, smiling at him. Corbyn helps me into my sling and I'm able to relax my arm just a little.
"Thank you. Let's head to soundcheck yea?" They nod, following me out. We walk down the hall where Zach, Jack and Jonah walk into the hall, laughing. The glance over at us and their faces fall.
"Daniel What the heck happened?" Zach exclaims, walking over to me. Zach was my best friend out of all the boys.
"Just bumped my shoulder. I'm okay." I smile. Zach looks at me, unconvinced. I leave Corbyns side to walk with Zach.
"Ok spill the tea bub."I glance around to make sure no one is listening before leaning over to Zach.
"Ok so Corbyn and I are dating and we did some stuff and Tyler wasn't very happy so he was gonna punch Corbyn and I quickly got in the way and now my shoulder is messed up." Zach squeals excitedly, as I smile at him. He pauses though, looking at me.
"Hey do you want to go shopping with me later? Minnesota has the biggest mall." I nod eagerly, glancing back at Corbyn. I see both him and Jack, talking.
"How does tomorrow morning sound?" I ask.
"Definitely."
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Hiiii. I'm currently playing animal crossing haha. Jack still hasn't answered me- (which I'm honestly not surprised 😂) anywho- it's day 22 of quarantine and I'm so BORED. Also a huge thanks to Keri for blessing us with that picture of Daniel. My bb 🥺
