I watched as the doctors stitches up Corbyns mouth and ear. He would need to go to the dentist to get a fake tooth, but that would be after his stitched heeled. We walked out of the hospital and I drove him home. He reached over and placed his hand on my baby bump. I'm about 5 months pregnant, and it was showing. I didn't want to get an ultrasound, but Corbyn said I should. I felt a kick and so did he. I knew he did because he smiled and he had puppy eyes. We got home and I ordered him to go rest. He was still kind of loopy from the anesthesia. I went to the kitchen and looked out of the window. The house is so quiet because the other boys are still in the hospital with Zach. I got out a pan and started the stove. I got out butter, bread, mozzarella cheese, and pepperonis. I made two pizza grilled cheeses for Corbyn and I. I walked up to our room and woke him up.
"Here, eat this. But be careful, because your stitches might hurt." I said.
"Thanks babe." He said. We ate our food and I scrolled through my instagram as I did. I liked some of Corbyns recents. I found a picture of us. It was when we were at Disney. He had a micky mouse hat on and I had a Minnie headband on. I read the comments. There was a lot of 'who's that?' And 'did you get a girlfriend?' I smiled. Atleast they are a nice fandom.
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Something Different Corbyn Besson x Reader
FanfictionYou are a waitress at a coffee shop and a very cute boy comes up to you. You talk and he gives you his number, and you give him yours. You later find out that he is part of a very popular band, and this affects everyone's opinions on you.
