Dylan Geick's P.O.V.
I was with Corbyn and the boys when we got to Logan's apartment. I had to carry Corbyn up the stairs because Corbyn fell asleep and he wouldn't wake up. Corbyn hugged me like a koala, his legs around my waist and his arms around my neck. I chuckled at how cute he is.
"What's poppin?!" I heard Logan say as the guys enter.
"Sshhh. Corbyn's sleeping." He just chuckled at me, "You can drop him off at the couch. I wouldn't mind."
I tried to put him on the couch but he wouldn't let go, "Come on, Corbyn."
"No." He mumbled, hugging me tighter. (awww Corbyn) I sighed, giving up. I sat on the couch, letting him rest on me. The guys just laughed, taking pictures of us and putting cheesy captions. Corbyn snored lightly and I just kissed his forehead. A few minutes later, he finally woke up.
"Hey, baby." I greeted.
"Hm, hi."
"We're here."
"Where?"
"Logan's."
"Oh." I chuckled as he pulled away, sitting beside me.
"Ready to shoot the video?" I asked.
"I suppose so." He went and got changed into his suit. He got out, wearing his suit.
"You look amazing." I said.
"Thank you, baby."
"No problem." I said.
***
After the video has been shot, edited, and uploaded, we're now back in Logan's apartment.
"Yo, guys. You're not gonna like this."
"Why? What is it?" Jonah asked.
"So, my brother, Jake, saw our video. And look at what he comments." Logan said, pulling up his phone. Why Don't We is the Walmart One Direction.To say that the guys were pissed is an understatement.
"Don't worry. I already have a plan." Logan said, grinning, "Boys I'll see you tomorrow. We're about to shoot another music video."
The guys went ballistic at Daniel's last comment, "I mean, at least we're actually good at music."
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