ALWAYS ZAYN

69'

UNEDITED.

Nana grinned evilly as they finished their breakfast. Weekends are her best days in the whole week, she gets her husband all to herself. Today, she's planned something for them but she already knew that Zayn will hate it and might even reject it but he has no choice. After doing the dishes, she called Maaysa and ask her whether she could look after Khumais for her for some hours. She told her that there is no problem and she will come and pick him.

"Cherub, we should go to the market today, what do you think?" She sat herself down on his laps, drawing her hands all around his face in a seductive way.

"Market? Me? No." He blatantly disagreed, looking at her like she grew a another head by the side.

"Are you saying no to me?" She raised a brow, distangling herself from him to which he protested with a groan and frown. Why is she been so difficult and crazy?

"Why should I go to the market? That place is for women and the one time I went there with mom, it looks like I'm some free piece of meat." He grumbled, not really bursting his ego but still he has to say the truth to save himself.

"Aw, aren't you just the handsomest?! But I want to show you off to those women. You know it'll be great to have sometime together, please." She pleaded, kissing all over his face.

"Okay, okay. First, I want a hot kiss." He raised a brow at her, waiting for her to lean in but she just stood up and quietly walk back to their room. Confused, he stood up and follow right behind her, watching as she changed from black leggings and shirt to basil green elegant pleated flounce sleeve dress.

"Mami, you didn't full your promise and you are already dressed. I'm not going." He pouted and slump on the bed watching as she tie the crocodile green dove hijab around her head and picked a matching cross body bag and slippers all the while his eyes fixated on her glowing face though she isn't smiling.

"Get up and get dressed." She ordered in monotone and left the room to call Jumaimah if she could help her babysit Khumais before they get back.

Shortly after Jumaimah arrived and took Khumais with her, Zayn walked out of the room in obsidian slacks and grey dress shirt. Nana drooled at the sight and released a smile watching his tall frame walk towards her. He grinned boyishly before engulfing her in his arms tightly, tucking his head in between her shoulder and head, smelling the oud she applied that smells eerily calming. He always finds his home when she is in his arms just like how he feels at that moment, home, serene and happiness.

"My kiss." He didn't let her reply before taking her lips with his in a hot kiss. He move them slowly behind till her legs gave up and she fell on the sofa with him on top of her. He didn't break the kiss and continue to explore her mouth with his tongue, coaxing her into giving in and she did.

They don't know how long they've being kissing but they jump when they heard Rukayyah's voice saying taslim. Zayn stood up immediately, tinge of pink coating his fair neck and he nervously scratch the back of his head then gave one hand to Nana to sit up straight and adjust her hijab. Maaysa and Rukayyah with Mashhub are silently looking at them with hidden smirks. Nana's heart kept thudding and not only because of their making out but because of the people standing in front of her. That was so embarrassing.

"We can go now." Maaysa chirped before pushing her husband and cowife out of their home with giggles.

"That was so embarrassing." She hide her face between her palms and blink her eyes hastily with blush.

"Well, not really. Let's go before they think we took it to the bedroom, not that I'll mind." She hit his arm and stood up to adjust her veil again then took her bag which fell in the middle of their love making.