corbyn besson
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3 years ago
"y/n! please don't leave!" corbyn said, tears falling down his face.
"i'm sorry, corbyn. but i have too. i can't do it anymore. you deserve someone better," you replied, tears falling as well. "move on. i don't deserve you. move on, and find someone better."
"no. you're the one i want. no one else."
"i'm sorry."
and with that, you walked out the door.
"i love you!" i heard corbyn yell.
you kept walking.
you had gotten on a plane back home, to ohio.
**
present
"come on! y/n, let's go! we're going to miss our flight!" y/f/n yells.
"i'm coming!" you yell back.
you grab your bags, and walk out the door.
y/f/n and you are flying to la to live there.
you are both youtubers, and both have 5 million subscribers.
you decided together to make the big move last year, and had been looking for an apartment.
finally, you had found that you both really liked a few months ago, and got it.
"let's goooo!" you say, getting in the uber.
**
"la! we're here!" y/f/n exclaims.
you get into the uber, and drive to the apartment.
"wow, this is amazing!" you yell, looking around.
the two of you put your bags in your rooms.
"we can unpack tonight. now, let's go meet up with logan!" y/f/n says.
you and y/f/n's best friend is logan paul.
you've known him for about a year and a half.
he helped you two find the apartment, and you make a ton of videos together.
he said that he's going to have some friends over when you and y/f/n came, but you told him that's totally fine.
you walk out of the apartment, and uber to his apartment building.
you make it up to his apartment, and walk in.
"lo! we're here!" you yell.
"ayyy! what's poppin!" logan exclaims, coming up to the two of you.
"not much! how are you doing?" y/f/n asks.
"i'm great! there's some people i want to introduce you too," he says."boys! get in here!"
five boys walk into the room.
as the last one walks in, your eyes widen.
"y-y/n?" corbyn asks.
he smiles widely at you.
you smile back.
"you two know each other?" logan asks, looking at us.
you nod.
corbyn walks up to you.
he stares directly into your eyes.
"i've missed you," he says. "i haven't moved on. i still love you so much. i think about you everyday. i've hoped that i would see you again, and tell you how much i love you. i need you in my life. there's no one else i'd rather be with."
you smile, tears welling.
"i've missed you too, corbean," you say. "i love you too."
he wraps his arms around you, and you jump up, wrapping your legs around his waist.
"i love you, y/n. will you be my girlfriend again?"
"yes."
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[sorry for that shit ending!
but here's a corbyn imagine!]