abused & rescued ↣ nathan sykes

Pancakes & Paint Fights!

Nathan's POV:

I woke up to slight shuffling beside me. I looked to my left and saw that it was only Kayla. She was moving to try and get comfortable. Her nose lightly twitch adorably. Her pink lips were parted slightly although she was a nose breather. Her long eyelashes were against her freckle covered cheeks.

She finally stopped moving. She was on her tummy facing me, her right arm on her pillow bent above her head and her left hand was underneath her pillow, only her wrist up exposed. She slept on the right side of the bed while I slept on the left. We spent most of the night sleeping facing each other, our legs tangled together, my right hand and her left being held together, our faces so close that our noses and lips touched.....the way we slept was perfect.

I swept the pad of my thumb on her bottom lip. Kayla yawned her adorable little kitten yawn before she started sucking my thumb. I smiled and used my other hand to lightly stroke her hair. After about 30 minutes Kayla woke up. Her eyes fluttered open and her big brown eyes were exposed. Kayla blinked a couple times. I smiled,

"Hi princess..." I whispered. Kayla did a little wave and batted her eyelashes. I smiled a little bit more and kissed her forehead. Kayla smiled a bit and closed her eyes while she sucked my thumb a little bit more.

After talking a bit more Kayla and I decided to get up out of bed. I stood up and slipped my black tank on. Kayla stood up and picked out a white v-neck and light wash-denim short-shorts,

"I'm gonna go shower babe." She said sleepily. I nodded and kissed her cheek as she went into the bathroom. I walked down the hall and checked on the babies very quickly before walking into the kitchen.

I decided to make breakfast. I made pancakes and buttered toast, all vegan of course because that's how Kayla ate. I made hazelnut coffee for Kayla and tea for me. Kayla came down just as her coffee was done. I poured it into her pastel My Melody mug before I added vanilla dairy-free creamer and sugar.

I grabbed my favorite mug that Kayla bought me for my 20th birthday and prepared my tea. Kayla smiled when I set her mug in front of her,

"Thank you baby. I needed my coffee..." She said. She was back to her bubbly personality. Showers wake her up and get her ready for her day. Kayla was dressed in her v-neck and short-shorts with baby blue Vans with mini white polka dots. Her long chocolate brown hair was in a high ponytail with a baby pink bow.

We ate and talked. Had a few laughs. The babies cried a bit so we fed them and played with then for a while. After they got tired and fell back asleep. It was about 10 o'clock by now. Kayla and I were sat around with nothing to do when she spoke,

"Let's have a paint war." She said. My eyebrows furrowed and I looked at her as I smiled confusedly,

"A paint war?" I asked, my eyebrows raised. Kayla nodded,

"It's where we buy non-toxic paint and powdered chalk and throw it at each other! My friends and I back home did it all the time when we were little! We can invite the gang over and everyone can join!" She said excitedly. I laughed and agreed. We went to the store and bought various tubes of paint, paint brushes and powdered chalk.

After about 30 minutes everyone was at the dry, deserted place we had decided to have the war in. Kelsie decided she would look after the babies in the car. The girls took their hair out of their ponytails and grabbed paint. The lads and I grabbed chalk instead,

"You guys ready?" I asked everyone.
After everyone was ready Tom screamed go and from then on it wads mess. Colors flying everywhere, the girls and Jay screaming. Everyone laughing and having a good time. I swear it was times like these that I really enjoyed. Getting to spend time with the people I love. Sadly this time without Kelsie.

After the war we had everyone was covered head to toe in paint and chalk. There were these little locker rooms out there that had a shower that you could use. Two couples took a shower in the two showers that were there. Kayla and I went first. As I washed my hair Kayla groaned a bit,

"There's so much paint in my hair...." She whined quietly. I chuckled as I finished rinsing my hair. I movedmy fringe back from my forehead and helped her get the massive amounts of paint and powder chalk in her long, thick chocolate hair.

After everyone had showered we changed into our seperate changes of clothes. Here's what we wore:
Kayla: A black Pineapple Dance cropped sweatshirt, grey cropped sweatpants and floral high tops.
Nareesha: A dark grey tanktop with a massive white elephant head on it, black cropped sweatpants and neon blue Vans.

Us lads just wore basketball shorts and t-shirts with whatever colored trainers. As we were walking back to the car and van Kayla jumped on my back,

"We should have a piggy back race!" She giggled. I smiled, liking the idea. Everyone else seemed to as well. Nareesha was on Sivas back, Max on Jay's and Kelsie had come to join so she was on Tom's back. It was on Max's count. As soon as he said go everyone was off. In about 15 seconds Kayla and I were the first ones to our car.

We cheered and I lifted Kayla onto my shoulders as we flaunted our victory. After about 20 more minutes of talking everyone decided to drive home. During our drive home the babies started to laugh a lot. I smiled as I looked at them through the mirror. Kayla was sat in the back with Anna-Grace and Alexander, tickling and playing with them as they giggled and cooed. I smiled as we pulled into the driveway and I parked the car.

After about an hour Kayla and I were in the living room while the babies played with their toys on the carpet. Kayla and I talked while still keeping a close eye on them. Kayla had her first of 3 dress fittings tomorrow and of course sadly I couldn't come, it was bad luck!

The wedding was only planned a week ago and I was already dying for the day to be here. The sooner I was able to spend the rest of my life with Kayla and raise our beautiful babies...the better.