Hand in Hand, Forever... (Sequal to The Art Teacher)

Chapter Twenty-Eight: Bad News?

*Zayn's POV*

Ugh, I didn't not get enough sleep last night. But at least I got off work today, that means I get to nap! We headed to bed around 4 but watched a few movies and really ended up going to sleep at like 6 in the morning. Its now currently 10 o'clock AM and Kayla isn't next to me, but I can smell breakfast being made downstairs. Oh man, she really is wifey material isn't she? She didn't have to go and make breakfast but she did willing.

I sit up in bed, grabbing my phone to check for any missed calls or messages. Which I had one from my mother, asking if we could meet her for lunch or whatever. I don't really now why she wants to, I talked to her over the phone yesterday. But whatever, I guess we could. Then I had a text message from Harry asking if I'm good, which he does for time to time. He says that its a good friend thing, which I don't mind it at all, he's just a friendly person like that. I put my phone back down as I head down the stairs to see my beautiful fiancée in the kitchen, I think finishing up some bacon. Just a FYI, she hates bacon so its all for me!

I sneak up behind her as she puts down the hot pan before I wrap my hands around her waist, kissing her cheek softly. I hear her giggle and smile under my lips, making me feel these butterflies in the pit of my stomache, gosh the things that she does to me. I pull away and she turns around to face me, putting some whipped cream on my nose. I scrunch my nose which makes her laugh. I love her laugh, its like bliss heaven.

She stands on her tippy toes and kisses my nose, mainly getting the whipped cream off. I chuckle and take some to only put it on her cheek, licking it off slowly to only disgust her. She slaps my hand away and turns back around which she hands me a plate of food that looks really good. Two pancakes with a slice of butter and a drizzle of syrup, three pieces of bacon and some cheesy scrambled eggs.

"Kayla, Kayla, Kayla. You really just outdo yourself sometimes don't you?" She smiles widely and holds up the wooden spoon, striking a pose before giggling it off. Its good to finally see her smile and be happy for once. After everything that she has been through in her life she defiantly deserves to be happy.

I sit at the dining table as I see her grab herself a plate and sit down next to me. And its weird but I've seen the way she sits and its weird. She sits somewhat crossed legged but then props one up and lays her chin on her knee. It's cute thought I must say. She takes a bite out of her eggs and looks at me through her makeup free eyelashes. God she's so beautiful.

"Well I defiantly do try my best. But we already know I'm the best cook." I smile and nod my head as I eat some of my bacon. I see her make light gagging noises in the background, only making me become more childish. I make these weird noises as if I'm really enjoying it. She holds her mouth close by putting her hand over it as her fork still rest in her hand.

She pushes me lightly, mumbling a small stop and goes back to eating her pancakes. She really is the cutest isn't she? Well pretty soon we finish our breakfast and clean up downstairs before our feet lead us back to bed.

She flops down on it and let's out a light sigh as she closes her eyes. I shake my head at her but take my spot next to her, pulling her into my chest and kissing her forehead. Kayla cuddles into my chest and plays with the tattoos that lay on my arm, smiling lightly but she's still happy. We lay there for a few minutes before she begins to speak up.

"Where exactly do you see us in a couple years?" I look at her oddly at her sudden outburst but I really do got to think about this question. I smile at all the things that WE could be doing and it excites me actually. I don't know why but ever since I was little, the future always got me excited and it still does.

I move my head to the side abit and kinda make this weird face where one eyes is wide and the other one is almost closed. "Well I'm hoping we are married by then. Starting a family to where we could finally fill those rooms and as such." She exhales and shakes her head, looking up at me.