Be A Daddy [Jorbyn Family]

8- flashbacks

Jonah carried his man to their bedroom and laid him down on the bed, kissing him.
"I love you" he said "I love you too" Corbyn replied.
"You don't understand. I love YOU. I can't imagine my life without you and every time we have these little moments I just understand it more and more. I love you more than anything. And now we're going to have another baby" Jonah said to the boy underneath him. they kiss again.

"I am so proud of the fact that I carry your babies Jo" The blond man said and pulls the taller man closer and closer.
Corbyn and Jonah flipped and Corbyn laid his head on Jonah's chest and they fell asleep as they are.

"Dada".
"Dada, can you come please?".
Jonah heard through his dream as the dream fade away and he opens his eyes slowly.
Little sleepy Jack is standing in front of him with his bear in one hand and blanket in the other.

"yes baby, what is it?" Jonah whispered to the boy.
"It's Daniel. He wants you" he said and dragged himself back to his bed.
Jonah gently moved his sleeping husband to the side and kissed his cheek.
He got up and went to his son's room.

He walked in on Daniel rubbing his eyes and cry.
"what is it darling?" he asked and picked the boy up.
Daniel immediately felt safe in his daddy's arms and put his head on the man's shoulder.
"bad. Monster. Dream." the boy speaks in separate parts and Jonah could barely understand him but he just kept rubbing his back and comfort him.
"you're fine baby. Don't worry" Jonah was so tired but he'd rather the boy wake him up and not his now pregnant husband.

"Daddy, stay pweas" the boy is tearing.
"Okay my love, I'll stay" he said and sat down on the little nursing couch with his baby cuddled up in his arms.

Just like the first time he held him...

Flashback:
"You're doing great baby" Jonah cheered his sore husband as he pushes his third son out.
"Jonah I can't." he cried. "of course you can. You are amazing. And it's an honor for me to be the father to your children Mr. Corbyn Besson Marais." Jonah said as he let the sore man squeeze his hand.
He squeezed his hand so tightly, Jonah could swear his fingers are about to break.

"He's got so much blond hair Mr. Corbyn! Keep going. You're doing great!" the doctor cheered him up.
"Blond?" Jonah asked with tears in his eyes.
"YES MR. MARAIS. BLOND! NOT ALL OF THEM HAVE TO LOOK LIKE YOU. YOU RUDE ASS MAN! EXCUSE ME BUT OUR TWO OTHER KIDS LOOK EXACTLY LIKE YOU WHILE IM THE ONE TO PUSH THEM OUT OF MY FUC****---" he screams as suddenly, the boy was out.

Jonah kissed corbyn as Corbyn was still overwhelmed from the experience.
"You did it my love. I knew you can do it." Jonah said and kissed his man.

Corbyn held little Daniel for a little while and the nurse came up to Jonah, smiling at the brand new father.
"Do you wanna hold him?" she asked.
"Yeah Jonie baby, do you want to hold him?" Corbyn asked smiling.
"C-Can I?" Jonah asked. "Of course!"
Jonah jumped.

Daniel was so small, Jonah was afraid to break him.
This little fragile creature belongs to you.
It's your world and It's yours.
You hold your whole world in your hands.
All you wanna do is keep this little human being safe and sound.

"Daniel James" Corbyn said.
"yes baby. Daniel James" Jonah said as the small human laying on his chest.

-End of flashback-

"Jonah?" he suddenly heard.
He looks up from his child to see a tired Corbyn.
"Yes love?" he asked.
"Let's go to bed" Jonah looked at his needy husband. He knew what was going on and he just smiled and chuckled about it.
His husband is now having pregnancy side effects.
Pregnant Corbyn is needy, emotional, moody and hungry. Very. Very. Hungry.

Jonah laid his small baby down and took his husband to the room.
Corbyn put his head on jonahs chest and fell asleep.

The older man wrapped his arms around the fragile blond and couldn't think of a way to thank him enough for all the gifts he brought him in life.