love again 2 [z.m au]

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Dedicated to tamicaehm ! Thank u for voting since book one <3

Oh, and I tried to keep this story PG unlike the first book but...lets be real here, that's boring ;) stay tuned & don't say I didn't warn y'all.

So. Good. - Johnny Stimson (helped get me thru this chapter. I'm screaming while I write this)

Evelyn

The sound of keys jingling from the other side of front door made Koda's ears perk up. Zayn's voice sounded throughout the house, telling us that he's back home.
He walked in the living room and loosened the tie around his neck before leaning down for a kiss.

"How was work?" I asked, keeping an eye on Ash as he crawled around on the room, freely.

"Same old, same old. But Louis is absolutely swooning over Eleanor," he told me.

"Ah, the cute intern across the hall? She seems really sweet."

"He came by my office six times and I've repeatedly told him that Eleanor's office is just across from mine. He gets so nervous."

I giggled. "Louis just doesn't know how to act in front of a girl anymore ever since, you know, Melanie? But I don't blame him, that was me before I met you."

Zayn smirked, biting back his lip. "How so?"

"Remember when I had a house warming party when I first moved into my very own condo?" I asked him and he replied with a nod. "Lauren called and told me that she was bringing you along and I begged her not to because I haven't interacted with a guy in forever and I was scared that I'd make a fool out of myself in front of you."

"You know, I was actually quite nervous to meet you?" he admitted. "I tried to tell Lauren that I'll be willing to meet you another time but she refused and dragged me to your flat."

"Flat," I repeated, laughing shortly after. "I don't know why I find that so funny."

Zayn frowned. "You always make fun of me."

I threw my head back and laughed harder. "I'm sorry! It's just interesting. You never hear someone in America call their apartment a flat."

"Americans call French fries, fries. They're called chips!" Zayn pointed out and I couldn't help but laugh again.

"Fries are fries, babe. Doritos are chips."

"Chips are fries and vice-versa."

I held up my hand in mock surrender. "Okay, mister."

Ash crawled his way towards us and Zayn reached out to grab him. "There's my lil guy!" he kissed his cheek and Ash let out a burp, followed by a little milk vomit that splattered all over Zayn's suit. "I did not deserve that..."

I covered my mouth and muffled a laugh before taking Ash from Zayn's hold. "Ash, did you puke all over daddy?" I began wiping his mouth and taking off his onesie for a quick wash up in the tub.

Zayn took off his blazer and shook his head laughing. "I'm going to take a shower."

I nodded. "Alright. I was going to take one too, but you go first."