JAAN :: ZAYN

the wrong person

•zayn•

"I want a pony."

Zayn bit his lips and tried not to laugh.

"It's not funny, I want a pony," Mecca pouted and crossed her little arms. She was adorable.

"I can't give you a pony, Mecca," he chuckled, sitting back in the couch, "it's out of my budget."

"Aw," she pouted, "then can I have a little pony?"

"A real one?"

"No! A small little one."

God, she was the cutest. Zayn couldn't say it enough.

"Sure, babe--"

"Yay!" she cheered happily, hugging his neck and kissing the side of his face, "I love you."

"You only love me when I give you things," he laughed and sat her on his lap, "don't lie to me."

"I'm not, pinky swear!"

"Sure."

"Zayn, c'mon, man," she said lazily with a bright smile, "c'mon."

"Mecca, you're hilarious," he smiled at her ways, "I love you too, babe."

The front door opened seconds later, Chi walking through with her friends in tow. She smiled at them happily, setting things on the counter beside more bags of stuff she bought.

"What did you get this time?" Zayn asked with raised eyebrows. No doubt it was more things for Mecca's new room.

"Stuff for Mecca," see? "these two boneheads bought her all the toys she could ever want, and I just got the paints and little decorations for the room."

"Can I see?" Mecca perked up at the word toys and Chi just laughed.

"Come here, then, darling."

"'Kay kay," she hopped down and walked up to Brennan and Abrianna, greeting them for the first time.

"What color paint is it, babe?" Zayn asked her when she sat down beside him. He immediately scooted next to her and rubbed her belly.

"It's called Ruby Rose," she grinned, "it's a pretty badass color but still cute."

"Ironically, of course," he kissed her eyelid and she giggled, putting her hand on top of his, "guess what I made today?"

"What?"

"I made some cabbage," he grinned when her eyes widened, "I don't think I did that bad."

"I have to see this," Zayn pulled her up and they waked to the stove where the large pot was on low to keep warm. He opened the pot, the steam of the cabbage fanning their faces. Chi inhaled, a wide smile on her face as she looked in the pot. "This smells great, honey."

"Are you hungry?" he asked.

"I am."

"Gotcha," Zayn grabbed a bowl while Chi just hugged his waist. Mecca played with Brennan and Abrianna, opening all her toys at once and mixing them together.

"Is there corned beef and potatoes--"

"Yep."

"Butter and pepper--"