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{25th January 2020}

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tmz_tv- NEW COUPLE ALERT: sasha thompson and corbyn besson were seen getting close at her album release party, 'rehab'. leading up to the event, the pairing were seen going out together on numerous occasions? could this be a new power couple on the horizon?!

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fan2- YES YES YES

user68- OH MY GOD IT'S HAPPENING

maraismuse- close? they were kissing tmz gosh get it right

hater2- nope. no not her corbyn

user09- WHATS THEIR SHIP NAME
↳fan0- sorbyn? casha?

user59- MY TWO FAVOURITE PEOPLE UNITING TOGETHER OMG

hater7- i hate her
↳fan5- good to know❤️
↳maraismuse- no one asked for you opinion❤️

sophiethefantastic- OMG OMG OMG YES

fan523- okay hear me out- carmen and sasha would be an iconic duo. change my mind

hater95- get rid of her

fan6- CORBYN AND SASHA = COUPLE GOALS

fan3- now we need all 5 boys going on joint dates with each other
↳fan935- i want to see dahlia daniel, corbyn and sasha on a double date

—"YOU TWO need to do more!" larry was met with groans, him and randy exchanging glances. before them sat corbyn and sasha, their heads in their hands as they suffered the extreme consequences of drinking,

the almighty hangover.

it was the morning after sasha's album release party, her and corbyn alongside the rest of the why don't we boys and their respected partners having been partying and celebrating until the early hours of the morning. it was nine in the morning, this meaning the group had only officially stopped drinking around five hours ago- sasha and corbyn both feeling the transition period of being drunk to being hungover.

luckily for corbyn, he had stopped drinking an hour before sasha- this being the way the two had managed to drive to her managements building, him having sobered up in time.

"you need to keep it up."

"you keep acting like an asshole randy, i won't hesitate to shove that finger your pointing at me up your fucking ass. let me experience my hangover without you and your draining voice ruining that." corbyn snickered, holding his hand out for sasha to hit- to which she did, giving the brunette beside her a smile.

"you take that back."

"oh i think i hit a nerve. you going to go cry about it randolph? boohoo." sasha challenged corbyn's manager, the raven-haired girl getting herself up from her chair, grabbing corbyn's head before walking them both out of the room.

"i am ready to hit that man- how have you stuck with him this long?" corbyn heard sasha mumble as she released his hand from her grip, the two walking towards the elevator to head down to the ground floor.

"honestly i don't know- but hey don't let him anger you, he isn't worth getting angry over." corbyn spoke, pressing the ground floor button once the two had entered the elevator.

"you have to keep it up, you aren't doing enough- doing enough my ass, did he not see what every fucking news outlet has put out- or can he not read?" corbyn let out a faint laugh as he looked over at sasha. her hands were clenched by herself- that telling the brunette boy that his manager had gotten to her more than he had thought.

about to explode in another rant, sasha's words were stuck in her throat as she felt a hand grab her clenched one. she looked up, it obviously being corbyn, to which he mouthed 'unclench your hands, and take a breath'- to which she did exactly that.

by the time the two had reached the ground floor of sasha's managements building, the anger that died down- only slightly- in the girl, her hands no longer clenched. she sent corbyn a smile, him allowing her out of the elevator first, him following quickly behind her.

"those two are going to be hot on our tail aren't they?" corbyn asked the girl beside him, him referring to their managers all the way up on the top floor. sasha sighed, nodding her head as her eyes met corbyn's.

"we will take care of it- i mean hey, you aren't too bad to be around to be honest."

"is that the sasha complimenting me?"

"don't get used to it loverboy." sasha teased, corbyn's hand held against his chest, him putting a look of astonishment on his face before the two broke out into smiles, quiet laughs escaping their lips.

"how about we take this into our own hands?"

"what have you got planning in their big old head of yours corbyn?" sasha questioned the boy as the pair walked out of the management building, both of them mentally thanking the gods as there was no paparazzi in sight- to which were the worst people when you were hungover,

and trying to make up a plan on how to continue to fake date of course.

"i was thinking- why do we need to plan events with randolph and lawrence, when we can do it ourselves. like we decide when we get to go on our fake dates, our events and all that." corbyn suggested as him and sasha climbed into his car, him starting up the ignition.

"i mean yeah- it is us who have to fake date, not them- ew why did that image just run through my head."

"oh sasha! why!?" corbyn groaned, his hands covering his eyes, this making sasha laugh as she thought about being safe as she placed her seatbelt over herself.

"so are you busy today?" corbyn sparked the question whilst he drove out of the car park of 'starshine management'.

"i am not no- why does corby-worby want to hang out with me?"

"do not call me corby-worby." corbyn hit back, sasha laughing as she watched him shake his head at her whilst keeping his attention on the road. "but yes- i need a hangover cure and you do too- so want some food?"

"that's the way to my heart." sasha swooned, corbyn laughing as the girl placed her hand on her forehead, over exaggerating her love for food.

"oh i forgot to mention- consider you know we have to hang out with one another- and you met the girls last night, they invited you round to carm's for a girls night tomorrow. and before you ask why they didn't just text you, you gave my number instead of yours."

"shit did i?" sasha whispered, corbyn glancing to see her cheeks tint a shade of pink, the raven haired girl clearly embarrassed over that situation. "i embarrassed myself in front of the carmen michaels."

"oh trust me- carmen will not care about that. you should see her when she's drunk."

"i did last night, i mean me and her were having our own limbo contest." sasha said with a laugh, corbyn too laughing as he remembered that particular part of the night.

"okay- so mcdonalds breakfast?"

"you know it corby-worby."

"i hate you sasha."

AUTHORS NOTE
hello hello🥺🤩

so i don't know where this was headed
AS USUAL CAUSE I NEVER KNOW WHERE
ANYTHING IS HEADING

anyway, stay safe & hydrated all that jazz
hope you are treating yourselves well and ily with all my heart

BYEEEE🥺🤍🤍🤍