Y/N's POV
"Corbyn get off me I'm not in the mood"
"Oh my god" he got off me and got in the drivers seat.
"Maybe at home I just don't want to risk it again"
"Again?" He said as he started driving.
"Nothing" He nodded.
"So we're still getting married right?" He gave me a weird look.
"Uhh yeah why?"
"Well we need to plan it"
"Obviously" he parked we both got out and went inside.
"I'm really tired"
"Well you're gonna be even more tired after this"
"Corbyn no"
"What the fuck is your issue"
"I don't want to have sex. What's wrong with that?"
"Nothing but you're never like this."
"Corbyn I have a child now. You aren't the one who has to wake up and feed him in the middle of the night" I said walking up the stairs to our room. I sat on the bed.
"Let's just get rid of him" I shot an angry look his way.
"Are you fucking kidding me. You just begged me to not get an abortion and now you want to get rid of our SON"
"Well I miss getting attention from you"
"Corbyn once he's more independent you'll get more attention but I'm not going to forget about him for an adult man"
"I'm sorry"
"I love you Corbyn. Once we're married I promise I'll give you more attention since August will probably be older then" he nodded and kissed me. We got ready for bed and laid down.
"I love you"
"I love you more" We kissed again and drifted to sleep.
