COURTNEY POV“Oh, honey,” Ben sings out as he comes into our house. He just got back from checking on Calum at my parents’. He was supposed to bring Calum home, but Mom was baking with him and he threw a temper tantrum to stay.“In here,” I called back from our room. I’m sitting on our bed, going through an old photo album with pictures of me and Valentine from when we were Calum and Marvel’s age.Ben struts in with a mischievous smile on his face, pulling his shirt over his head. “I’m ready to taste the rainbow,” he hums, making me chuckle.“I’m tired. And I need a shower.”“You can sleep. I don’t mind. I’ll make sure to get you good and clean,” he licks his lips, kneeling down in front of me and resting his chin on my knees.I smile sadly, running my hand over his cheek, my fingers itching his beard.He finally picks up on my mood, and his playful attitude shifts to a concerned one. “What’s wrong, babe? Are you not feeling well? Want me to run you a bath?”I shook my head, setting t
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