Summary:idk it's 3 in the morning
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Corbyn woke up, in a hospital bed, wondering why he was. "Where's Daniel?" The blonde asked the three other boys, who were gathered around his bed.
"Who do you think gave you the heart?" Zach spoke, watching Corbyn get teary-eyed. Jonah wacked Zach in the back of his head.
"He's kidding. He's getting food. Gee, Zach." Jonah said, making Corbyn sigh in relief.
"Thank God." Corbyn said, closing his eyes.
"They didn't have pudding but they had ri- Corbyn! You're awake!" Daniel said, dropping the rice pudding.
"Yea I'm all good. Why am I here?" He asked.
"Oh, Zach thought it would be cool to hut someone with a metal pole. You were, sadly, his victim." Jack answered.
"Oh...Zach you're lucky I'm laying here. Or you would be in the hospital bed" corbyn said.
"Haha. Babe calm down. You can plan killing Zach later ok?" Daniel said, kissing Corbyn's cheek, repeatedly.
"Ok. Later."
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Short and simple.