Bad Breath

~I Wish I Could Read Your Mind

Instead I gotta Read your Eyes

Oh How They Tell Me Lies....~

Theme Song for this Chapter is;

❤KNEES By;

Baby Rexha❤

Jeddah (pov):

He replied"yes" well I think I can't do anything now. "dad, he is only six year,you are spoiling this brat".

"it's not harm, spoiling a little,and I have to talk to him" he replied.

"oh bye old man he need to have his breakfast" "ok bye" he replied faking hurt tune.

we sat on breakfast table Ayan was clearly not eating, however zayn staring at me like im a piece of candy.

"Ayan,what's the matter" I asked, thank god Zayn divert his attention to our son. "MOM I need a sister".

"what?" I asked.

"MOM, Ailah said if I let you sleep with dad some more time everyday, then Allah will gift me a sister". I started coughing.

I glared at Ailah, she just shrugged. Allah, he is only six years old. I was just going to teach Ayan. when Zayn placed his hand on my thigh. "baby you see Ayan want us to sleep some more time" but I ignored him.

"Ayan, baby when Allah want to give us, only then you will have a little sister. and for that you have to make dua (pray)". I said while shooting daggers toward Zayn because he started rubbing my thigh.

"who wants to go out for lunch" Zayn Said. I just nod while Ayan is more then happy.

"daddy at Rivoli"

"ok as you wish" I replied.

we spend our day outside, I was so tired at night, my feet feel sore. Zayn come in bedroom. he remove his shirt. I was just pressing my feet. he sit beside me " does your feet hurt?" he seems worried. he take my feet in his hands and started message gently "you don't have to do this" he smile and did not reply. I don't know when I fell asleep.

I wake up at the sound of alarm bell.

Zayn was hugging me. I tried to broke the hug by pushing him away slightly. thank god he did not wake up.

I entered in bathroom, took a shower and brush my teeth. Zayn enter in bathroom and pinned me to the wall.he dragged a finger across my collarbone and I shivered at his touch. he locked me In place with both of his hands resting on the wall.

he was going to kiss me "Zayn stop" he replied"why" "you brush first, you smell bad right now" he just scratch his neck and nod"ok".