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Corbyn: But the cookies!

Summary:
You had to run some errands and your boyfriend Corbyn came with you, but the only way you could get him to come was to promise him some cookies but during the errands Corbyn forgets about the cookies until you get back.
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"No,"

"Please Corbyn,"

"No,"

"Come on, I have to do a lot and it'll be good exercise for us both,"

"You Exercise? Since when?"

"Since today. Please I'll get you cookies while we're out,"

Corbyn jumped up from the couch and you turned away to grab your purse, also to hide your grin. Him and his bloody love for cookies. You went to grab the car keys but he beat you to it.

"I'll drive babe my treat since you're getting the cookies,"

His smile was bright and you couldn't help but smile back at him as he took your hand as you walked to the door.

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"Corbyn I swear to god if you get your ass stuck in there I will leave you here,"

You had your arms folded across your chest and your hip out to one side as you watched you boyfriend of two years try and sit in a plastic pink shopping cart. He was determined to sit in it and then you both could pay, no such thing with Corbyn Besson.

"Oh umm (y/n) I might need your help getting out of it now,"

You rolled your eyes and after at least ten minutes of you trying but failing to get him out, you had no choice but to pay for the cart as well.

Damn you must have looked weird to all the people in Target that day, you pushing your nineteen year old boyfriend around in a pink plastic cart for children then having to pay for it and explain to the woman at the check out why he was messing with it in the first place.

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After Target you needed to grab some things from the mall, more specificity.

Shoes.

Oh dear God.

Corbyn's face lit up like a Christmas tree when he seen where you were both headed. You shook your head.

Today I'm making really bad decisions with bringing him out here.

Corbyn rushed ahead of you and straight to his favourite section and you headed off to get a new pair of checked Vans, Jonah and Jack destroyed your first pair after messing about while painting the walls in you and Corbyn's shared room.

You found a pair in your size and turned to see Corbyn with a stack of three boxes up to his chin.

"I came here to get me shoes, not you ya idiot,"

He sighed and gave you his best puppy dog eyes and you couldn't help but give in, he was just too adorable!

"Fine but only one pair, you hear me Corbyn Besson one pair,"

He sat all his boxes down and picked up the box that was in the middle, he showed you them and you both agreed that they looked the best.

Not to mention they were the most expensive.

"And that will be 146$ please,"

You turned to Corbyn who pretended to look at something on his phone, you snapped your fingers in front of his face and he looked up sheepishly.

"You pay for this one super star,"

"Hey! My new shoes are Super Stars!"

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You both entered the house with all the things you needed and headed to the kitchen where the other boys were, Zach had phoned you to see if Corbyn and you could get him and Daniel some Chipotle. Which you happily obliged.

You set Zach's food down as he thanked you as did Dani and they both tucked in to their meals, Jack was seated on the kitchen counter and Jonah was placed opposite Dani and Zach at the kitchen island.

Corbyn looked at their food and placed a hand to his forehead with a loud slap.

Everyone turned to him startled and he just shook his head as you smirked, you knew what he was thinking.

"But the cookies!"

You all laughed at him.