Y/N's POV
It hit me. That was my son. Mine. They quickly cleaned him off and gave him to me. I looked at Corbyn and he started lightly crying, making me do the same.
"He's ours" he nodded and bent down to see him more.
"He does have your eyes" I smiled.
"I don't know if we even need to have more kids. This is all I ever wanted" I said to Corbyn.
"It's so perfect" he said getting his phone out and taking a picture of me and our son.
"Do you want to hold him?"
"Of course" I handed him to Corbyn.
"Oh my god" I grabbed Corbyns phone and took a picture. I saw a few more tears go down Corbyns face and I smiled. I still had a few tears.
"I texted your family" he nodded. I secretly got in the old group chat with his ex band mates and said
"Hi! It's Y/N I know you and Corbyn seen on the best terms but I ended up actually being pregnant. I just had the baby and I know it would mean a lot if you came."
I put his phone away and looked at Corbyn.
"What are we gonna name him?" I asked.
"August?"
"Cole?" I replied.
"Besson?"
"I was gonna do Y/L/N"
"W-what?"
"Just in case you left me for that Christina person again."
"Baby I would never"
"Fine, August Cole Besson it is" I smiled.
