Summary: Griffin takes his child, Harlyn, with him to the Sway house with the boys. Just fluff.

Isn't Harlyn a cute name? I like to use it for baby oneshots if you couldn't tell...

Griffin POV
"Bryce, be careful," I scold as he swings the door open and it bangs against the wall. Harlyn starts crying at the loud noise. I rub his back as I step inside and gently shut the door behind me.
"But I'm excited!" Bryce starts bouncing up and down until Jaden walks in the room, and then he begins hitting his arm instead. "Jaden! Jaden!"
"What?"
"Griffin brought Harlyn! Look!" He points over at the baby in my arms as I roll my eyes and set my bag on the floor.
"Can I hold him?" Jaden whisper yells after peering over my arm at him.
"No."
"Why not?" Jaden squeaks.
"I don't trust you not to drop him." I smile as Bryce begins laughing at the now-sulking Jaden. I roll my eyes again and walk towards the living room with both of them in tow.
"Hey," Josh says, looking up from his phone on the couch. I sit down on the couch across from Anthony, who immediately looks over at Harlyn now asleep in my arms.
"Can I hold him?"Anthony whispers.
"You better not let him hold Harlyn if you wouldn't let me hold him," Jaden grumbles as he walks into the room and plunks down on a chair.
   "Nobody is holding Harlyn." I move the small baby so he is laying against my chest and cradled in one of my arms. In the other hand, I get out my phone and start scrolling through social media.
   "Why can't we hold him?" Josh whines.
   "Because he is my child, not your's."
   "Fine," Anthony whispers with a defeated sigh before getting back on his phone.
   "Aight, I'm heading out to the pool," Jaden says, pushing himself up and walking out of the room. Everyone else follows him, but Josh hesitates by the door.
   "Aren't you coming?" he asks me.
   "Nah. Gotta watch the little man," I reply. "I might come out later."
   "Alright." With that, Josh exits the room and leaves Harlyn and me alone.
   "What do you want to do, little buddy?" I whisper to him. He wriggles around against my chest and a small yawn emits from his mouth. I smile. "Sleeping it is."

   "Can we get Harlyn without waking him up?"
   "No, his arm is wrapped around him."
   "Guys, lets just go back out to the pool. This is completely pointless."
   "But he won't let us hold Harlyn when he is awake, so we have to take him when he is asleep!"
   I bolt upright on the couch to find Bryce, Jaden, and Anthony standing in the room. Anthony shakes his head and sighs before leaving the room, muttering how pointless their idea was. Jaden and Bryce stand by the other side of the couch with guilty looks on their faces.
   "You were trying to take Harlyn, weren't you?" I ask.
   "It was his idea," Jaden admits, pointing over to Bryce, who promptly smacks his hand.
   "You went along with it!" he yells. Harlyn wakes up in my arms and starts wailing loudly.
   "Now look what both of you did," I mutter.
   "Sorry," they both mumble at the same time as I leave to go to the kitchen. I start to get him a bottle of milk ready as Jaden and Bryce watch.
   "Can I give it to him?" Bryce asks.
   "Get your own child." I glare at him as I lean back against the counter and give Harlyn the bottle. He stops crying immediately and begins drinking. "Less problematic than either of them. This is why I love you," I mumble to the baby as Jaden and Bryce continue arguing about something.