tour | dorbyn

fourty five

another time skip from ya girl 😚🤝

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it was now corbyn's birthday. daniel was seven months pregnant now, his stomach large. he tiredly rubbed his eyes, and looked up at corbyn from his pregnancy pillow. he inhaled deeply, and moved around under the duvet.

he threw the pillow off the bed, and sat up. he looked down at the tired boy, and smiled. he brushed his blonde hair back off his face, and kissed his forehead.

corbyn's eyes fluttered open, a small smile on his lips. he reached under the covers, touching his upper thigh. "g'morning."

daniel smiled down at him, holding his bump. "happy birthday, my love." daniel whispered, pecking his lips. corbyn hummed, and opened his eyes when daniel pulled away.

"thank you." he smiled, pushing him own on the bed. a large smile grew on daniel's lips as corbyn lifted his sweater up. "good morning little peanut." corbyn smiled, kissing his belly button. "only two more months."

daniel laughed when their baby kicked right against corbyn's lips. he pulled back with mock offense. "that wasn't nice." he pouted. "i'm hurt."

"oh come on, you big baby." daniel laughed again, thanking corbyn when he helped him sit up. the two slowly made their way to the bathroom to wash up.

while daniel was putting lotion on his stomach, morgan came running in, giggling and hugging corbyn's legs. he chuckled and picked the girl. "happy birthday!"

"thank you, angel." he smiled, kissing her cheek twice. "we'll be in the kitchen, love." corbyn said gently, leaning over to kiss daniel. he gave him a smile, and watched them leave the bathroom.

he quickly finished up, before leaving the room. he went to the kitchen where corbyn was, morgan in the living room, watching a kids show.

"the boys are coming over soon." corbyn said, his mouth full with toast. daniel hummed and went to the fridge to grab a small container of fruit.

daniel grabbed corbyn's hand, placing it on his stomach. he smiled, and patiently waited for their son— who they decided to name alex seth, kick.

and when he did,  a large grin appeared on corbyn's lips, moving closer to daniel, who was eating his fruit. daniel bit his lip and kissed his lips twice.

he grabbed the container, and gave corbyn's ass a harsh slap before walking over to morgan, missing the blush on corbyn's cheeks.

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the day was relaxed. the boys came over, andrew made a surprise visit with his boyfriend, eric. keri and saskia were in the kitchen for a majority of the time, laughing and drinking wine.

daniel and corbyn found themselves outside again, the temperature dropped. they were walking around the backyard, their fingers laced together.

neither of them talking much, only enjoying each other's presence.

until, corbyn stopped them. the quiet made him trapped in his own thought, leaving him to think about... anything but a positive thought.

daniel looked over at him, his features soft. his brown hair flopped in front of his eye. his free hand resting on his bump protectively. his once dull, lifeless blue eyes sparkled in the sunlight.

"daniel, i'm so sorry." corbyn breathed out. daniel frowned.

"what?  why are you apologizing?"

"i left you alone with him. i was a constant reminder of why you would drink yourself silly. of why you fell into depression. i don't help you, i'm not good-"

"corbyn, stop talking." daniel said gently, cutting the rambling boy off. corbyn looked at him with sad eyes. "these past four months, you've helped me more than you'll ever know." he started off. "there were a lot of things that triggered me drinking or that triggered the sudden waves of depression, not just you." daniel cupped his cheeks. "don't say those things." he gently kissed his lips. "i'm beyond happy. i'm having a kid with you, morgan's a part of our crazy family.. i'm.. i'm content. for the first time in what feels like forever, i'm happy. and you're a huge part of that."

they were planning on adopting morgan, she of course, didn't know that yet.

corbyn's bottom lip wobbled, as he wrapped his arms around his neck. daniel kissed his shoulder, and hugged him as close as possible with his bump getting in the way.

"i love you." corbyn whispered, wiping his cheeks with the sleeve of his shirt. daniel smiled, and pulled away from the hug.

"i love you too, bubba."

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[a/n]
lol just wait til the next chapter which will be out later :)
it's nothing bad i swear