Dear Lover~ A Zanvis Fanfiction. ((Book Three))

Chapter Thirteen~

I woke up the next morning and Zane was still asleep next to me. I mean I don't blame him but I'm just so used to him waking up earlier than me. I shrugged as I got out of bed, ready to start the day.

I walked downstairs, stretching my arms up as I walked. I heard a satisfying pop as I went into the kitchen to fix breakfast. After a few moments of getting some ingredients out, I heard someone walking down the stairs. I looked behind me to see Zane standing at the bottom of the stairs. "Hey babe." I said as I returned to my cooking. "Hey.." He replied as he walked into the kitchen.

I smiled as I saw his mask hanging around his neck. I took it from him. "Traviisss.." Zane whined with a tired and annoyed tone to his voice. "Yes?" I asked. "Give me back my mask.." He said. "Mm, nah.." I said, holding it up in the air to get. He was just too short to reach it.

After a bit of trying to get it, Zane gave up and just walked up to me, pressing his forehead against my chest. "Aww, you're just too cute." I said as I handed him the mask. "Oh by the way, Rose woke up last night sick." I said. Zane stood straight up. "What?" He asked. "Don't worry, I got it covered.." I said. "Are you sure?" Zane asked. "Positive, did you get enough sleep?" I asked. "Yeah, I think at least.." Zane said. "That's good." I said as I turned back to the stove.

"The baby is really tiring you out.." I said. "Yeah, but I can live with it." Zane said. I shrugged. "Listen, I'll take care of Rose today since she's sick." I said. "I can't change your mind can I?" Zane asked. "Nope! Now come on breakfast is almost ready." I said, grabbing some plates from the cabinet. "Okay, I'll go get the kids." Zane said before he walked upstairs.

He came downstairs with only Devon. "Where's Rose?" I asked. "She's still asleep, and if she's sick I don't want to wake her up." Zane said as he set Devon in his high chair. "Understandable." I said. "Yeah.." He replied as he got some baby food from the cabinet.

When Zane tried to feed Devon, the baby only  flipped the bowl over getting food all over Zane and the floor. I couldn't help but laugh no matter how many times Zane told me to shut up.