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so, daniel and corbyn bought a house when daniel was 8 months pregnant. both him and corbyn didn't want alex and morgan to grow up in the band house, they wanted them to have their own space.

alex's nursery was a gender neutral, they didn't want to be those "stereotypical" parents where they painted their baby's room blue if they're a boy or pink for a girl. and morgan chose to keep her room white, while alex's was a light beige.

it was four weeks after the birthing of their baby, and corbyn and daniel were in their living room, watching some show since the two kids were at jonah's house.

they needed a small break anyway. and daniel already had attachment issues with alex, but he trusts jonah and eben not to kill his baby(s).

the two were laying down on the couch, corbyn now comfortably on top of daniel without a large bump getting in the way.

corbyn groaned when daniel picked him up. "why is this happening?" corbyn mumbled into his neck. daniel chuckled, and didn't answer, only bringing them to their shared room.

he hitched corbyn higher up in his arms. he shut the bedroom door, and dropped him on the bed, him hovering over the blonde.

"we can't have sex yet, daniel, so don't even think about it." corbyn said, cupping his cheeks. he rolled his eyes, and leaned down to kiss him.

"ah, actually." daniel started, taking corbyn's shirt off his frame. "you can't fuck me."

corbyns eyes widened. he quickly shook his head. "no. no, no, that was a one time thing."

daniel chuckled, and kissed his forehead. "and yet, you're very submissive."

corbyn blushed, and gasped lightly when daniel rolled his hips. he arched his back a little, and shakily exhaled when daniel kissed his neck lightly.

"seems like you like it, bubba." daniel smirked small, laughing lightly when corbyn whined.

"i-i'm a top, i fuck you." corbyn said breathlessly. daniel huffed a laugh and shook his head.

"really? so fuck me then, right now."

"dani, you know i can't." corbyn whimpered, his lip between his teeth.

"can't or won't?" daniel questioned, rolling his hips once more. corbyn bucked his hips up, and nearly screamed when someone rang the doorbell.

"don't-"

"be right back." daniel smiled, and pecked his lips. daniel left the room, leaving corbyn alone. he skipped over to the front door and opened it. his eyebrows furrowed when he saw jonah, eben and his kids.

"sorry to interrupt your activities." eben smirked when he saw his slightly flushed face and his obvious boner. "but morgan wants to sleep over so we need her to pack a bag."

"oh! okay, go get your stuff then." he smiled down at morgan. she giggled, and ran off to her room. daniel grabbed alex from jonah and turned around, making baby noises to his baby.

"so corbyn's in the bedroom then?" jonah asked with a small chuckle.

"mhm." he hummed and kissed alex's cheek multiple times, his heart fluttering when his giggles were heard.

"well, if you're gonna.. you know. we'll take alex for the night" jonah offered with a shrug. the boys all had a small crib for when they visit, knowing alex sleeps. a lot.