Warning! Some mature content.
Rose buried her face in Zayne's chest as he carried her in his arms inside their home. She pleaded with him to put her down at first as she might be too heavy but Zayne assured her that she was light.
Rose didn't know if that was good or bad as she had been purposely eating more to get her weight up to what was considered a little more than normal for her peers.
There were still a few soldiers who lingered on the camp but once they saw Zayne carrying her they made themselves scarce to not bother the newlyweds.
"Let me," Rose offered to open the door since Zayne's hands were full. "Who did this?" She questioned, surprised by the flowers placed in the room. "Did my mother do this?"
"No. This is one of Finn's jokes," Zayne answered.
