Sorry that this took forever. Writers block of course. x
Harry
Sunlight poured onto my face and I groaned knowing that it was the huge window in Zayn's bedroom that he always opened when he gets up in the morning so that I can wake up by the sun. Today is just Monday so I don't understand why I should get up...
My eyes widened and I shot up from the bed. I need to go to work. Zayn hasn't been wanting me to go to work lately but I need to go. I'll lose my job if I don't. I looked at the time on the nightstand and saw that I only had 10 minutes before I will be considered late. I quickly got up from the bed and ran out of the room and downstairs and my stomach grumbled at the smell of food being cooked. Zayn was at the stove flipping a pancake and my mouth watered at the pancakes that were already finished. I chuckled because he had an apron tied around his waist. My chuckles caused him to turn around and I read the words that were printed on the apron.
'Kiss the cook'
"Good morning babe." He greeted me with a warm smile and I sent one back while walking over to him. I stood in front of him and he quirked an eyebrow at me looking confused. He's probably wondering why I haven't said anything yet. I grabbed him by his neck and smashed our lips together. Zayn groaned and absentmindedly placed the spatula on the counter.
Both of his hands found their way to my hips and he swiped his tongue on my bottom lip in a way of asking for entrance. I parted my lips and his tongue dived inside of my mouth, our tongues clashed together. We were both fighting for dominance which I ended up letting him win. Zayn picked me up with ease and sat me on the counter. We broke apart due to needing air and Zayn quickly attached himself to my neck and started nibbling.
I moaned when he found my soft spot. "Zayn." He pulled back and licked over the forming bruise. He was about to kiss me again until I pushed him away quickly and hopped off of the counter and quickly grabbed the silver spatula and scooped up the last pancake and dropped it on the plate with the rest. I turned off the stove and looked back at Zayn's amused face.
"I couldn't allow the pancake to burn babe. Now enough of that because I have to get ready for work." I dismissed while grabbing a pancake and breaking piece off and stuffing it into my mouth. It was when my foot landed on the first stair, that Zayn decided to say something. He tsked at me while waving his index finger, "Not so fast babe. You're not going to work. I thought we already had this discussion." He reminded me while gesturing for me to come back into the kitchen. I groaned loudly because I clearly remembered the conversation, I just thought that maybe he would let me go to work. Believe it or not, I actually miss my students and their horrible essays. I stomped right back into the kitchen and faced Zayn with a pout.
"I want to go to work." I whined before stuffing the last piece of the pancake into my mouth. This pancake was amazing. Props to me for teaching Zayn how to make them fluffy. Zayn shook his head and wrapped his arm around my waist. "Babe we already had this discussion. You're pregnant right now and the only thing you should be doing is relaxing. I want this to be the most peaceful pregnancy for you. The only one that's going to be working now is me. Now, after the twins are born and they get a little bit older then maybe you can go back to work. I don't want you to stop teaching permanently because of your pregnancy. Only temporarily."
I stomped my feet like an angry toddler and folded my arms. "I really wanted to go today but I understand. I guess I won't go to work. But, on one condition." I proposed with a smirk on my face. I knew what I was going to say was something Zayn might not agree to but I've been wanting to do this for a while.
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