"Zayn Javadd Malik Jr. Come here right now!" Your husband of four years yelled. You sighed, walking down the stairs with little Perrina on your hip.
"What did he do this time, babe?" You asked. Zain sighed as Jr creeped into the kitchen.
"Yes, daddy?" He whined, walking into the kitchen with you.
You stopped in your tracks, seeing Apple Juice, goldfish, and chocolate spread onto the kitchen floor. Jr's eyes went wide as he took in the scene.
"Explain to me why you did this?" Zain said sternly.
Jr looked up at you, guilty. "I don't know. Perrina did it! Mummy, tell him." He said quietly, but seriously.
Zain widened his, and squatted, getting on Jr's eye level.
"Look at me, Jr." Zayn said sternly, yet again.
Jr looked up at his dad, guilt ridden. "Don't you ever tell your Mum what to do again. You hear?" Jr nodded quickly, looking up at you with tears in his eyes."Now tell Mum you're sorry." Zain said.
"Sorry Mummy." Jr said sadly.
Zain stood up, looking down at his honey colored eyed kid, saying,
"You're going to help Daddy clean this mess up. Clean the goldfish up while Daddy gets the Apple Juice up." Jr nodded, plopping onto the floor, scooping up the goldfish around him as your husband grabbed a roll of paper towels.
You smiled, walking away as Perrina called for Daddy, saying,
"Dada!" Over and over again, reaching her arms out for him.
"He's busy. Dada will come in a minute." You said in her ear. She pouted, pursing her lips. You chuckled as you set her down in her bed, trying to get your 11 month old Perrina to sleep for her nap. She giggled as your fingers grazed over her bare stomach, tucking her in. You watched silently as her eyes fluttered closed. You stood up, walked to the door, and turned her light out. You stood there, watching her breath heavily in her sleep for a moment until you felt arms wrap around your waist tightly.
"Hello." Zain whispered in your ear, kissing your neck. You sighed, stepping back and closing Perrina' s door. You turned around as Zain kissed your lips sweetly.
"Zain, the kids are here." You said, getting out of his grasp.
"But their asleep." He protested. You rolled your eyes, playfully crossing your arms, smiling up at him.
"So, I'll only ever if they aren't here, or it's their bed time." You said.
"Nap time. Bedtime. Same difference." He said, grinning.
You looked down at your purple colored socks on your feet. My favorite color...oohh! Bingo!
"Only if you agree to buy me anything I want that's purple when we go shopping tomorrow." You knew it'd be no problem for Zain, but you never knew. So, why not chance it? He grinned.
"My pleasure, darling." He said, grabbing your hand and pulling you towards the bedroom. You plopped down on the bed as he hovered over you, kissing your lips, jaw , and neck. You smiled, remembering your wedding day.
"Zain?" You asked.
"Hmm?" He hummed against your collar bone, making your skin tickle.
"Do you remember the day we got married?" You asked seriously. He pulled back, gazing into your brown eyes.
"What kind of question is that?" He asked, scrunching his eyebrows together adorably.
You laughed, kissing his cheek.
"Seriously. Do you?"
"Of course I do, babe. Why wouldn't I?"
"I don't know. I just remember how magical it was." You said sighing at the end dreamily.
He closed the space between you, putting his hands on both your cheeks, kissing you gently. He flopped down beside you, pulling your body to his.
"How could I not? Being in Liam' s and Danielle' s back yard, romantic lace covering the white chairs, embroidered in purple silk. The trellis in light purple and pink flowers. The boy's tux' s black with purple silk ties, the girls knee length purple silk dresses. The waist embroidered in white lace. Your pure white, silk dress flowing over your purple, silk ballet shoe covered feet. Your white bouquet with purple satin ribbon holding them together. The bodice covered in little white, silvery beads. The top of the dress laying elegantly across your chest. The see through lace covering your back and chest. Not showing anything at all, so it's all for me," he chuckled at the last sentence he just spoke.
"Your long, tan legs carrying you down the isle, hooked to Paul's arm as Lou held your short train behind you. Lux throwing red rose pedals onto the white runway on the grass, leading you towards me." He finished.
You stopped tracing his chest tattoo, looking up at him in shock.
"You remembered all of that. You're describing it like our wedding was yesterday?" You said, smiling.
"Amari, our wedding is always yesterday. That's how well I remember it." He whispered in your ear, pulling you closer. "I love you so much. No one else is for me. You are for me. I love you, Amari. Never, ever, forget that."
You smiled, finishing the tattoo you were tracing, and tilted your head up, kissing Zayn. You pulled away slightly.
"I love you too, Zain Javadd. Never, ever forget that." He smiled, pulling you closer, kissing you passionately.
