Daniel has really bad anxiety and OCD. While on tour, Tyler, his brother and tour manager, helps him cope. Daniel refuses to tell the other boys of his problem, fearing they'll see him as a freak. So what happens when they push his buttons and the t...
"H-he's what? He's dying? What do you mean my child is dying?" I could hear my mom say, her voice wavering.
"I-I'm sorry we never meant- I never meant for any of this to happen." Corbyn stutters- clearly upset.
"This is exactly why I told you to stay away besson. This all your fault." Tyler snaps.
"My poor baby." I could feel a hand running over my hair, a sniffle leaving her lips.
"How could you do this? How could you do this to him? How-"
"Tyler stop. Do you really think Daniel wants this?" Chris snaps.
"But he-" I shift, my mom sucking in a breath.
"Wait boys shush." The room is quiet as I slowly stir, my eyes lazily opening.
"Mom?" I mumble, my eyes barely open as I look at her.
"Hi baby." She says softly. I lazily look past her, my eyes landing on a fuming tyler and a sad christian.
"You see what you've done?" Tyler snaps, glaring at someone out of my vision. I try to shift to see who it is but my mom stops me.
"Hey hey sweetie you need to relax." I frown, closing my eyes as I grimace.
"Want Corbyn. Is he- is he here?" I mumble.
"I'm right here love." He says, his voice shaky. I lazily open my eyes again, barely smiling when I see him.
"Why is no one mad about this?" Tyler asks, clearly bothered.
"We are Tyler but we can't do anything in front of him." My mother whispers, but I hear it. I look at her, my smile dropping.
"No- no if you don't sup-support Corbyn and my- our baby then go." I struggle to manage out. My breath was fogging my mask as the room sat in silence.
"But sweetie, he did this to you." I lazily look at my mom.
"No- no I want-wanted this. I asked him to- to sleep with me." I breathe out, lazily looking at the brunette I love.
"Daniel don't blame yourself. He's in the wrong." Corbyns face falls as he looks at her.
"This is exactly why he didn't want to tell you. Why he was scared to tell anyone other than me. You're not even listening to him! He's sick and in that bed and you're ignoring him. He was scared you would do this and he had every right to be." Corbyn says, wiping his eyes.
"Corbyn is the one I want. This- this baby is what I want. Don't... don't start any... anything.." I trail off, my eyes fluttering.
"Daniel?" My eyes close and a tension quickly builds.
"Dani? Baby??" Corbyn sniffles. A beeping sound in the room goes off, the room filling with panic.
"Get a doctor! Daniel baby stay with me." And then everything goes dark.
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hi this chapter is a lil short but there will be another update soon I promise <3 also bring your tissues cause I cried writing the next update.
