What If?// WDW BxB: Corbyn-Shots

Dorbyn- Bromance

Summary: Daniel's little brother says his first word

Daniel's POV
" Come on, Bean. Say papa." Daniel heard his father coo from his place in the kitchen." No, baby, say daddy." Followed immediately after, Corbyn looked between the older men in pure confusion." Pa-pa, come on. It's not that hard. Pa-pa." Thomas repeated." Da-de, it's easy, baby. You can do it." Their voices started gradually grew louder as both tried to speak over the other. Their faces moving closer, hoping to block their romantic partner from view. Corbyn's own began to scrunch up, little hands slowly forming fists." D-da." He started." There you go! Come on, daddy." Mason encouraged, face lighting up." D-da-dan." He stammered, big blue eyes searching the living room as tears filled them." D-dan-Danwol!" He cried once spotting his big brother. Arms outstretched towards him." Danwol!" The youngest of the house wailed, pale face turning red. Daniel rushed over to him, pushing between his parents and picking the small child up." Hey, hey, shh. It's okay, everything's okay." He cooed, Corbyn hiding his face in the crook of his neck. Warm tears heating the area." What are you two doing!? You're scaring him, it doesn't matter who's name he says first!" Their eldest son whisper-shouted, ocean gaze scolding the adults. Both looking away in shame and sadness at not being his first word." Yeah, you're right Dan. Sorry we got a little... carried away." Mason responded." Sorry, it's just neither of us were your first word. You said Jonah's name, we just wanted Bean to be different. Guess that didn't work." Thomas explained." Sorry, babe." Mason kissed the infant's forehead, Corbyn pulling his head out slightly to smile softly at him. His husband doing the same." We're gonna go to the store, you'll watch him right?" Daniel nodded." Yeah, of course." When the two men had gone, the larger of the pair sat down on the couch. The baby looked up at him with a smile." So, you said my name first, huh?" He chuckled, shifting so his back was against the arm of the sofa." Danwol." Corbyn answered." You know you can just call me Dani, right?" He laughed, nuzzling their noses together." Danwol." The smaller giggled, placing his hands on his sibling's cheeks. He rolled his eyes fondly, leaning down and kissing his nose." Why are you so cute?" The 16 year old cooed, his heart swelling for the little boy in his lap." I love you, princess." He purred, pulling his baby brother into his chest. Corbyn laid his head down, placing his small hand in Daniel's. His brother's eyes went soft, shimmering with nothing, but love." Danwol."

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