for you

not in the mood

"We're home!" Belle announces as she runs to the kitchen.

Zach was already there, making dinner.

Belle runs up to Zach and hugs his leg tightly.

He picks her up.

"Hey cutie...are you feeling better?"

"What do you mean?"

"From your asthma attack."

"Belle doesn't have asthma." Jack furrows his eyebrows.

Zach looked at him confused.

"But-"

"Hey babies!" Gabriela gets in the kitchen, her hair still wet.

"Momma!" Belle squirms out of Zach's hold and goes to her.

"Zach, a word?"

"S-Sure...Gabbie-"

"Go ahead, I got this."

Jack grabs him by the wrist.

"What do you mean by asthma attack? Belle doesn't have asthma."

" I was with Daniel while he was fixing your computer and she came in, saying she was looking for Belle's inhaler."

Jack sighs and pinches the bridge of his nose.

"She's lying...i don't know why...but she's lying. I've been friends with Dani for years...this doesnt make any sense."

Zach notices that Jack was slowly coming to his senses.

The brunet touches his shoulder, as if to comfort him.

But Jack was so touch starved that he didn't hear what Zach was saying.

He just admired him.

His tired honey eyes and soft, concerned expressions.

And his seemingly red soft lips that were saying words he wasn't hearing.

Jack was finally noticing how handsome he was.

"Jack...you there?" He chuckles.

The curly head got back to his senses.

"Y-Yeah...sorry I was just thinking about something...we should get going."

Zach grabs his arm again.

"I'm here for you want to talk...i mean it."

Jack nods.

The two walk back the kitchen and Zach returns to his task.

"I'll set the table."

Zach nods.

"Okay...the veggies are almost done...time to grab the salmon."

Zach bends down to get the utensils needed.

"Oh my God, how are you that flexible?" Gabriela asks surprised.

"I do yoga every morning to get me ready for the day." He shrugs.

"Oh...how?"

Zach starts cooking the salmon.

"Well...i wake up early then I do some yoga for about half an hour, shower, get dressed and start making breakfast for you guys...it's my routine...i told you I'm a perfectionist."

Gabriela nods.

"And then you spend all day cleaning?"

"Well, mostly organizing things, but yes...and I'm planning on organizing your closet this Thursday."