isabelle.
i make my way inside the apartment, dressing the fact that i have to tell corbyn about what happened at the cafe with eben today.
"hey babe i'm ho-" i turn around and become absolutely speechless.
"what are you doing" i say smiling at the boy in a tuxedo.
"this way malady" he says in a british accent.
i look down at the floor to see a long red carpet and rose petals scattered across the floor, with candles lit along the sides, leading to the patio outside.
as i make my way outside i see a lovely candle lit picnic, having a perfect view of the sunset. turning around to see the love of my life i am speechless once again.
he was there, in a tux, down on one knee, with a beautiful ring balanced in his hands resting in his knee.
"the first time i proposed was a promise, a promise that one day.. someday. i would get to call you my wife. isabelle you are it for me, i love having you to wake up to and the last thing i see when i fall asleep. god i love you, i love everything you do. from, having a huge pregnant belly and carrying our amazing kids, to your crazy cravings in the morning. i love that you don't get scared.. of anything. i love that you chose to love me, and i will choose to love you forever. so scratch someday.. i want it all.. with you.. now. isabelle maria ross.. will you marry me?"
"yes" that was the only thing i could say. there was nothing else to say except for
"i love you forever corbyn matthew besson"
and with that. he slipped the ring on my finger, and from the darkness of the living room and dining room. everyone appeared.
"CONGRATULATIONS"
my aunt, my uncle, my bestfriend, her new boyfriend, and all of mine and corbyns friends, and to my surprise .. eben.
"yooo congrats bro, so happy for you" even says doing a handshake with corbyn.
"wait.. hold on. you two know each other?" i ask confused.
"yeah, he opened for me and my band on tour.. man those were good times." corbyn laughs.
"oh . interesting. why isn't your band here" i ask laughing.
"oh they're on their wa-" even says getting cut off by the front door flying open.
"THE PARTY HAS ARRIVED" someone yells as four boys walk into the living room.
all six of the boys do the same handshake eben and corbyn did after the engagement. and corbyn walks back over to me handing me a drink and holding me close to him.
"isabelle, this is daniel, jack, zach, and jonah" he says pointing to the boys one at a time.
"hi it's nice to meet you all" i say smiling.
"you as well, and congrats on the rock on your hand. must've been expensive huh corbyn" the blonde one says.
"eh like 2 racks maybe" he shrugs.
i then spit out my water in utter shock at the price of the ring he got.
"TWO GRAND, THATS LIKE TWO MONTHS RENT" i yell.
"woah"
"yo is she good"
"what the-"
"YO SHE JUST SPIT ON ME"
"don't worry i used my savings from the band babe" he says.
"oh yeah cause that's reassuring" i say going to grab a towel to clean up my mess.
"bro she's ready to pop"
"how far along is she"
"SHES PREGNANT?"
"shut up zach"
"guys i told you she was pregnant" corbyn says like their idiots.
i walk back in and clean up the drunk i spit out and proceeded to answer all their pregnancy questions.
"does it hurt your tummy"
"zach are you dumb"
"how far along"
"you know the gender"
"just one?"
"corbyn has a the father.. right"
"ok ok ok, one at a time, stress isn't good for the babies" i say out of breath from trying to bend down.
"ohh so it is more then one" daniel says.. i think it was daniel.
"twins" i say.
"does it hurt your tum tum" zach asks.
"no the kicks kinda feel like butterflies" i laugh.
"how far along" jonah asks.
"due in tw- " i say cutoff by the pain.
"two seconds ?!" zach asks.
"corbyn, we need- hospital- now- call- kay- one of you- baby bag- bedroom-" i say not being able to bear the pain.
"woo. that was rough" i say once the pain goes away.
"I GOT IT- was that a prank" zach says with a straight face.
"no no no, the doctor said they could come a little early. we don't have anything to wor-" i say as i have another contraction.
"babe you okay?" corbyn asks sounding scared.
"yeah just a little closer together then i thought, help me to the car" i say grabbing corbyn hand.
"OKAY GUYS CHANGE OF PLANS, ISABELLE IS IN LABOR, YOU CAN STAY EAT AND DRINK IF YOU PLEASE" corbyn yells as us and the boys go to the car.
"did anyone grab the keys" i say out of breath.
"zach, keys, now" corbyn says to him as we make it down the last flight.
"WHERE"
"THE KEY HOOKS" i yell back.
"wow .. feisty one"
i cant believe this, i'm about to be a mom. and corbyn, he's gonna be a dad. and he's gonna be an amazing one.
the end.
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