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I scramble over to Corbyn's house, knocking on the door. The blonde opens it, stepping into the hall. He looked tired which I guess made sense with two babies and Daniel still being a little under the weather from giving birth.

"What? And don't be too loud I finally got all three to fall asleep." He sighs.

"I- I made a huge mistake. And I need your help." I say hurriedly, trying to hold back my tears.

"What did you do this time?" He asks, shooting me a tired look.

"I may or may not of kicked Zach out." I say nervously. Almost immediately he looks 20x more awake.

"You kicked a pregnant boy to the curb? Jonah what the fuck?!" I look down at my feet.

"I- I was just really angry and I said some things I probably shouldn't have and he left but I figured we'd both cool down and he'd come back but it's been 5 hours and it's getting dark and he's not back and he's not answering my calls- Corbyn I'm scared." He runs a hand over his face before looking around.

"I mean I can try to call him and maybe we can look and ask around but I honestly don't know what to do. I'm sorry. Let me get Jack." I nod, watching as Corbyn walks to the third door, knocking. The door opens almost immediately, Jack's curls popping through the doorway.

"What's up?" He asks.

"This idiot kicked his pregnant boyfriend to the curb and now he didn't know where he is." A muffled wail could be heard from Corbyns house, the blonde sighing.

"I'll be back." He heads back into his house and I nervously look at Jack. He was fuming. He dragged me into my house, pushing me onto my couch.

"Are you kidding me? You kicked him out and he's pregnant?! Are you out of your mind?" He practically yells. Before I could speak he's already speaking.

"He's carrying a child, your child. If he wants the moon you better give him the fucking moon." He snaps. I blink, not wiping the tears as they fall.

"Why did he leave?" He asks suddenly.

"We got in a fight, or argument. I didn't want him going out  alone and he told me he would be fine but it escalated very quickly. I told him to leave and he told me I was out of the baby's life." I explain quietly.

"I swear you guys always fucking fight. Have you learned nothing from Daniel and Corbyn? He had small arguments with the boy and Daniel ended up in the hospital because babies can't take stress. The more you stress Zach out, the more you argue with him, the more danger you put him and the baby in. You have to understand that he has hormones that are hard to control. So yea he's gonna snap at you, yes he's gonna cry because you put the spoon on the wrong side of his bowl, but you do not get to snap back, and you do not get to complain. You let him snap at you, you fix his god damn spoon and you be there for him. Now I'll help you look but don't you think for a second I'm doing this for you. I didn't do shit for Corbyn and I'm not doing shit for you. Now fix what you fucking did." He snaps, his nostrils flaring as he looked at me angrily. There was tears soaking my cheeks but I didn't dare move. He storms out of the house, and I can't help the guilt that's made its self at home in my chest.

What have I done?

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Jack bb snapped 🥺 I'm low key gonna buy a Jack cameo when I am no longer of the broke

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Jack bb snapped 🥺 I'm low key gonna buy a Jack cameo when I am no longer of the broke

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