It's later in the evening , the kids are down, I just took a long bath. I'm lotioning my body in a gown , I feel Zayn's hands on my back , he's also moisturizing me , giving me slight massages.
I'm feeling relieved and grateful for his touch, especially after the tension-filled day. As his hands move gently over my skin, massaging the lotion in, I feel a sense of comfort and reassurance wash over me.
It's a moment of calm amidst the chaos, and I'm grateful for his presence.
"You know, Zayn, once all this chaos settles down, I was thinking... maybe we could take the kids and go on a holiday together?"
He pauses for a moment, considering I presume…
"A holiday sounds like a great idea. Where were you thinking?"
"I was thinking somewhere tropical, with white sandy beaches and clear blue waters. Just a peaceful retreat where we can relax and unwind."
He flashes me that genuine cute smile.
