Zach: 4
Jack: 15
Daniel: 17
Corbyn: 33
Jonah: 35
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Summary: It's ChristmasZach's POV
The youngest member of the house woke up early Christmas morning. He looked over to his alarm clock, 7:27. No one was up since his big brothers were on break and his father didn't have to work. I don't even think papa's up yet. He climbed out of his twin-sized bed and made his way to the nearest room. He slowly opened the door, smiling when he saw that Jack was still resting. The brunette silently made his way over to the older's bed. When he arrived he started to shake him." Jacky? Jacky, wake up." He whispered, the curly-haired boy groaned, dark eyes slowly opening." Zach? What are you doing up so early?" He wondered, rubbing his eyes." It's Christmas!" He answered excitedly, his sibling chuckled." I should've guessed. Have you woken up Dani yet?" He sat up and climbed out of bed. His baby brother grabbing his hand out of instinct." Nope, I wanted to wake you first." He explained as they left the young teen's room. The brown-haired duo crossed the hall and entered Daniel's sleeping chamber." Dani, wake up." Jack spoke, gently shaking his shoulder." Five more minutes, Daddy." He mumbled drowsily." It's Jack you idiot. Now get up." He laughed, he barely opened his ocean blue orbs." What the hell you two? It's Saturday and Christmas break." His voice was husky as he spoke, glaring softly at his younger brothers." Language, my ears are still innocent! And it's Christmas morning, Dan. We were going to wake up Daddy and Papa." Zach explained, eyes sparkling with happiness, the shortest showing no sign of fatigue. The tallest sighed." Fine, I'll come, but only because there's no chance of me getting back to sleep." He sighed, grabbing the sweatshirt on his bedside table." Isn't that Papa's?" Jack asked, brow raised." I like to keep it close." He shrugged, smiling softly when he had it on." Aww, your a Daddy's boy." The middle child tease, pinching the older's cheeks." Shut up, dork." He swatted his hand away before leading the way out of his room. They walked over to the master bedroom, well, skipped in Zach's case. They tiptoed over, then Zach and Jack jumped onto the oldest members of the household." Daddy! Papa! Wake up! It's Christmas!" They cheered in unison, Daniel trying to silence his giggles as he watched." Okay, okay. We're up! Just stop bouncing on us." Jonah answered, pulling his husband closer as Corbyn muttered softly. The children obeyed and got off, standing on the blonde's side of the bed. Waiting for them to rise, when the taller brunette let go of his love, the icey-eyed male arose. Jonah not too far behind as he ran his fingers through his brown locks. Corbyn stretching, yawning loudly. After their parents were ready, they all went downstairs. The two youngest racing to the tree, smiles widening as the looked over all the presents." You two know we don't open presents until after dinner." The oldest male reminded, the brunettes turned to face him." So, who's helping Daniel and Papa with breakfast?" Jonah questioned." Oh! Me, me! I wanna help." Zach volunteered, jumping up and down as he raised his hand." Okay, you can help them Zachy." He chuckled." Yes!" The shortest fist-pumped the air before running into the kitchen." And Jack, you can be my decorating partner this year."~ Afternoon ~
" Can we make cookies now, Papa?" Jack pleaded, making puppy eyes up at his father." I don't see why not." Corbyn shrugged, the drown-eyed boys rushed into the kitchen with their blue pooled kin following. Daniel, being the blonde's natural right hand in the kitchen was given the most important jobs with Jack assisting him. While Jonah was helping the bleached blonde and the tallest idea of helping was kissing him at random points in time, as well as having his arms around his hips." I wanna stir, Papa." Zach informed, holding his arms in the air, Corbyn reaching down to pick up his son. Handing him the whisk as he mixes the wet ingredients. Giggling as the fluid splashed on them." Oh, so you think that's funny?" The blonde asked, dipping his fingertips into some leftover water before flicking it at his offspring." Papa!" Zach whined, still laughing as he grabbed a towel and wiped off his face. The older chuckling.
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What If?// WDW BxB: Corbyn-Shots
RomanceFrom high school drama to jealousy With a bit of angst sprinkled in for variety A few smutty chapters every now and again Not to mention stories of true best friends With fluff to spare and most shots Corbyn centered If you're okay with a little ga...