tour | dorbyn

fourty three

time skip 🤡

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daniel woke up with corbyn in his arms almost a month later, he felt butterflies erupt in his stomach. because he would be able to find out the gender of his baby.

their baby.

with a yawn, daniel reached over to grab his phone. it turned on, the boy wincing from the sudden brightness. he lowered it quickly, and let his eyes adjust.

when he could read properly, he saw a few texts from jack.

jack
itS TODAY

jack
IM SO EXCITED,,,,,, IM PLANNING YOUR GENDER REVEAL

jack
omgomglmgomgmfndnd im gonna record it and everything pls it's gonna be cute cute 🥺🥺🥺

jack
listen danIEL if you don't let me do this i'll be forever sad and zach'll be mad at u >:(

jack
i sweAR ANSWER ME NOW

jack
i'll fight

daniel
fight? please you're baby.

jack
dickhead it's already 11-

jack
you usually wake up at 7-

daniel
pregnancy changes a man

daniel
and my appointment isn't til 5 and i'm cuddling corbyn right now so leave me be

jack
not until you tell me that i can plan the gender reveal

daniel
god- fine

daniel
have the girls help you

jack
yES THANK YOU BYE

daniel chuckled and shut his phone off. he moved corbyn off his body, watching the blonde shift around and curl in a small ball.

daniel slightly limped to the bathroom— his back still aching. he rubbed his eyes, and turned the light on to the bathroom when he entered.

he ran his fingers through the small amount of hair that grew back in a month. the bruises on his face, as well as the cuts, pretty much faded away. he's getting his stitches removed from his back today as well. and his head stitches.

he began to brush his teeth when a sleepy corbyn entered the bathroom. daniel was leaning on the counter, watching his blonde boyfriend yawn.

daniel smiled with a toothbrush between his lips, and turned around to spit in the sink and wash his mouth out and clean his toothbrush. corbyn grabbed his own toothbrush.

while he was brushing his teeth, daniel wrapped his arms around his waist, his bump touching his back. daniel was gently kissing his neck, not noticing that corbyn took his phone out to take a mirror picture of the two of them.

corbyn soon leaned down to spit in the sink and wash his mouth and toothbrush. he turned around and looked at daniel with a small smile.