"Zayn! Hit the ball, don't let it hit you" you giggled as the ball kept coming back and hitting him in tge abdomen.
You echanged a few hits, until you both got tired. You helped Zayn back into the house.
"Ouch, babe I'm having abdominal pain". He said complaining. As you walked in with the first aid kit.
"Take off your shirt, I need to take care of these wounds babe" you demanded as he did what you said.
"F***, easy that hurts, ow! Why does it hurt when you sprayed that stuff? " he asked you confused as he pit his shirt back on.
"It's some kind of healing spray, I dunno what's in it though" you said giggling as you gave him a hug.
"Wait!, Kiss me it'll make me feel better" he said as you leaned in and kissed him.
WARNING--- MAY CAUSE EXCESSIVE FANGIRLING, WHICH MAY THEN LEAD TO DEATH.
