Something Different Corbyn Besson x Reader

This Time Only

I crept into the kitchen and look at the clock. 3:47. Great. I guess this is what I get for being a parent. I warm up some water and get the feeling I'm being watched. I turn around and in the door way, I see a figure. A male figure. I let out a small squeak and the man puts his hand over my mouth.
"Shhhhh shhhh. It's just me." He says. It's Zachs voice. I smack his hand away.
"What are you doing!" I whisper yell.
"What are you doing?" He asks, his voice low.
"I'm making Alexanders bottle, ok? Now, answer me." I say. He looks down.
"I came to see you." He says. I feel the anger building up inside of me.
"We f***ing went over this already!" I say. I'm no longer whispering. He walks closer and reaches for me. I raise my hand and give him a good hefty slap to the face. His head turns sideways, but he looks back at me, biting his lip.
"Hit me again, Kitten." He says. I turn back around. The water is boiling so I turn off the stove to let it cool down a bit. I feel Zach yank my robe down and the top half comes off, leaving me in a tank top.
"What?" I hear him whisper. He probably thought I was naked. What a loser.
"Go back to bed, now. Or else I'm telling Corbyn." I threaten. He puts his hands up and makes a stupid face.
"Ok, ok. You win this time. But this time only." He says. He walks out and I finish Alex's bottle, putting in some formula powder. I walk back upstairs to Corbyn and I's room. I open the door quietly and see Zach laying in MY bed. Well, Corbyns too. I see Corbyn slumped against the wall, motionless. The room smells of chemicals.
"This time, I win."