You tossed and turned but it was no use, you could not fall asleep. You look over to see a sleeping Corbyn. You sigh and head downstairs quietly. Maybe getting up will take your mind off of everything. Once you get down, you head to the kitchen. You get a glass of water and sit down. "Babe" you glance over to see Corbyn rubbing his eyes and yawning. "I got worried when I woke up and you weren't there" You put your hand on your stomach. He walks over and gives you a concerned look. "I couldn't fall asleep" you get up and put your glass in the sink. You look at him and he embraces you. "Let's go back upstairs" you hesitate. "I'll sing you and the little Bean to sleep" you smile and nod. He leads you upstairs and you lay back in bed. He kisses your cheek and starts singing softly. The baby stops kicking and a sigh of relief escapes your lips. Corbyn rubs circles on the palm of your hand and you start feeling calmer. You soon drift off. In that moment all you could think of is 'How did I get so lucky??'. He was your bean and together you were going to have a little bean of your own.
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Why Don't We Fanfics and Short Scenarios
FanfictionSome fanfics about the Why Don't We boys and close people to them.