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*corbyns pov*
i look at emma. she had been staying at my place for about a week now and she hasn't touched a single piece of food. i'm worried about her.
"emma. please eat" i beg. she look at me blankly. i sigh and pull her into my chest. she tenses slightly but then relaxes. i wrap my arms tightly around her.
"i don't want to eat. i'm not hungry" she mumbles
"you haven't eaten in a week em. your body's going to eat away at itself". she ignores my comment and carries on staring at the wall.
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*emmas pov*
my stomach growls as if it were begging me for food. i refuse to give it what it wants and ignore the noise.
"i'm going to take a shower" i say. i struggle out of corbyns grip as he laugh whilst keeping tightly ahold of me. i get out and and he pouts. although he covers it up, i know corbyn isn't handling the situation well and i'm not surprised. i'd be stressed if i had to take care of me too. i go into the bathroom and lock the door. i turn the shower on and put it on the hottest setting. i step in and let the boiling water hit my body. my skin screams for cold water but i ignore the stinging pain and let the water continue running down my body. half an hour passes by and i turn the water off. i step out of the shower and wrap a towel around my self. i open the door into corbyns room where my stuff is and walk in to corbyn changing
"oh! i'm so sorry" i apologise
"it's fine" corbyns face turned bright red with embarrassment and so did mine. i stood there not knowing what to do. corbyn walked up to me and i began to grow nervous. he looked at me and smiled
"can i please get changed?" he asked
"oh, um, yes!" i say and speed out of the room. wtf was that emma? you've just walked in on corbyn changing which is embarrassing and then embarrassed yourself even more by just standing there like a freak not doing anything! corbyn walks out of his room in a pair of grey sweatpants and a hoodie.
"i'm so sorry about before" i said
"it's fine emma" he smiled and hugged me. i birdied my head into the crook of his neck. we stood cuddling for a while until i pulled away and looked at him. corbyn looked at me dead in the eye. he inched closer and placed his lips on mine. i smiled into the kiss
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