The boys were on their 8 letters tour and were currently in Hawaii. Daniel, having a rough past, was very self conscious. It took months for the boys to convince him to swim without a shirt. So what happens when Jonah tries to pull a harmless prank...
It was our lazy day now. I had yet to actually get up, my stomach being nice enough to not give me morning sickness at 4am like usual. I was still peacefully curled up against Corbyn, the blonde being awake as I felt his hand rubbing my belly gently.
I had slowly started to stir, shifting on his chest a little. I cuddle up further to him before letting out a tired groan.
"Good morning beautiful." Corbyn says softly, pecking my head.
"Morning hot face." I mumble.
"Hot face?" He chuckles.
"Yea cause your face is hot." I say, burying my face in his neck.
"Ok love whatever you say. How did you sleep?" He asks, his hand rubbing up and down my back softly.
"Not enough. Still tired." I whine.
"Go ahead and sleep love. I'll be here the whole time." I nod, moving my leg a little more over his before slowly falling asleep.
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I was rubbing his back as he slowly fell asleep once more. I knew the poor boy was exhausted and I couldn't help but feel guilty. I mean this was only the beginning. He is what? Almost two and a half months pregnant? He still has a good 7- 6 months to go. He's only going to get bigger and more tired. I had to let the boy rest as much as he could.
I glance at his slightly swollen belly that was resting against mine, a small smile coming to my face. The truth is, I'm terrified to become a dad. I never thought I'd be a father so young. I know after this tour I'm gonna have to look into a different yet nearby house for us. Just like Jack did when Gabbie had Lavender. As scared as I was though, I thought I was handling this pretty well.
I am still of course nervous for the rest of the pregnancy. I mean, I'm already overprotective. Not entirely on purpose, but I do recognize that I can be a little much. And his bump is still barely a bump. How will I be when he's swollen to the size of a watermelon?
"S'not time.." Daniel mumbles in his sleep, causing me to glance at him. What was he dreaming about? He shifts before settling down again, his eyelids fluttering just a little as he dreams.
I place a kiss on his head before deciding to relax myself. I slowly close my eyes, letting sleep take over.
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I don't think y'all understand how excited I am. I just wrote a heckin important chapter and like, I have myself screaming. I'm that heckin excited for y'all to see what I have cooking. I might do a double update just to be one step closer ya feel?
