Insane 3 | Beloved

"Gimme my robot back," Askari had a frown on his face that resembled his father's looks. He looked at his little sister who wasn't going to give the toy up anytime soon.

"No," the two year old girl murmured, gripping the toy robot with her fingers. Laniya looked at her brother with a similar frown on her face that matched his. The little girl wasn't going to give his toy back because he wasn't even worrying about it until now.

"Gimme," Askari demanded sticking his hand out.

"No," Laniya refused, scooting back on her bum and holding the robot tighter to her.

"Niya! Now!" He had told her once more, getting a bit upset that he wasn't getting his way.

"No!" She fussed at him again.

Askari groaned and simply took the toy away from his sister. She whined and motioned for him to give it back but he didn't. So as like most toddlers would do, she starting crying.

"Woah, what is going on in here?" Zayn came walking down the steps to hear his youngest child crying. He looked at her with worried eyes. "What happened my dear?"

Laniya started babbling as more tears fell down her face. She pointed at Askari who had his head down in guilt with the robot next to him. Zayn looked between the two of them, soon connecting the puzzle pieces together.

"Askari, did you take the robot away from your sister?" Zayn asked his son when he kneeled down on one knee.

He nodded his head slowly, "Yes."

"Did she have it first?" Zayn asked the little boy.

"Yes," he answered in a quiet tone. "I-I was playing with my other toys and she took my robot. He wasn't doing anything though, just sitting there. I got upset because she was playing with it, and I took it."

"If you weren't playing with it then you shouldn't have took it," Zayn told him a gentle tone. "What if Niya took something away from you? That be wouldn't nice, now would it?"

"No," he murmurs feeling bad.

"Maybe you two can play with each other and have a robot invasion," Zayn suggested taking the toy and handing it to his daughter. "Sounds good?"

"Come on sissy," Askari extended his hand out for his sister. She smiled, taking his hand and going over to the city made of blocks.

Zayn smiled and stood up to his feet. He loved his kids so much. Being a dad was just so great because it gave him a very special feeling. Askari was his little man and Laniya was his precious angel. They acted alike but had their differences. Askari was just like his mother; spunky, silly, and wild. With short cut curly hair on top of his head and light brown eyes, he could get what he wanted just by batting his eyelashes. He was a little daredevil at heart but was very loving. Laniya was a mini girl version of Zayn, very quiet and reserved, but could be sassy and vocal at times. She enjoyed observing things and people. When she was born she didn't talk much, even at the age when she was supposed to be making baby noises, she was cut. The doctor assured the parents that she was healthy and fine. All they had to do was he patient, and eventually Laniya started babbling and talking in her baby language. Even though she was quiet she still liked the feeling of closeness when it came to her family.

Moments later the sound of the door unlocking is what made everybody jump up in excitement—including Zayn.

The gorgeous woman herself came walking into the house with a lot of black sacks in her hands. She smiled at the sound of her children calling her name in pure joy. Mori Malik closed the door with her foot and dropped the sacks to the side so she could get down on her knees and hug her kids.

"Mama missed you two all day," Mori squeezed them tight and kissed their noses. "I couldn't stop thinking about my babies. I'm too attached to y'all."

"Oh yeah, I'm standing right here," Zayn yawned dramatically as he tapped his foot against the floor with his arms crossed.

Mori ignored him and looked at her children with a bright smile on her face, "Your nana is coming to pick you up today. Now, I want you guys to clean up your toys before she comes. And I also been told that she might take you two out for ice cream."

"Yay!" Since Askari was the only one who understood what was said he quickly went to his playing space to pick up his toys. Laniya rested her head against her mama's chest and yawned.

"Hey babygirl, are you sleepy?" Mori asked the little one, and she only got a hum in response. So she picked the small toddler up and walked upstairs.

"Are you ready for your birthday Kari?" Zayn asked carrying the toy box upstairs to his room. "You're gonna be turning six tomorrow. That's a big deal."

"I know right!" Askari was so full of life, was always so happy and optimistic. He grabbed his overnight Hulk themed bag and started putting clothes in it. After he was done he slipped on some shoes and slung the backpack over his shoulder. He looked at his dad with a grin. "See? I'm getting so much older now daddy."

"I know, and your mum and I are so proud of you. You are a good big brother and I want you to know that we love you dearly," Zayn beamed.

"See, this is what mama tells me about. You get too soft sometimes dad," Askari giggled shaking his head.

"Okay, dadsit," Zayn picked his son up and threw him over his shoulder, walking down the stairs like it was nothing. It was crazy how smart this five turning six year old was. Sometimes it shocked him, but at the same time he had to remember that Mori was his mother.

"Daddy! I'm getting dizzy!" Askari was laughing so much that his stomach was hurting. "And all my blood is gonna go to my head!"

"Too bad," Zayn started spinning around which resulted for his son to laugh even harder.

"Enough! Enough!" Askari pleaded.

Zayn chuckled and placed the little guy on his feet, and that's when Askari lost his balance and fell on his bottom.

"Askari, why are you laying on the floor?" Mori asked walking down the steps with a sleeping Niya in her hold and a bag over her shoulder.

"Mama, why is my world spinning around?" The little boy wondered as he moved his hands.

"What is up with him?" Mori asked her husband.

"I spun him around a couple of times. He's just dizzy," Zayn answered with a chuckle. "Just let him be."

After a while Trisha came and took the kids to her house. Not too long ago she moved from Bradford and Zayn bought her a place not too far from here. She loved her grandbabies so much. Being a grandma was wonderful and she enjoyed taking care of the little ones.

"I bought a lot of decorations for Askari's party tomorrow," Mori picked up the black sacks she had by the door when she first walked in. "I also bought us some outfits too."

"Cool," Zayn helped her out with the bags and started taking things out. There was a ton of ballons, streamers, and presents all for Askari. Zayn knew that Mori was going to go all out for him. She loved planning and getting ready for birthdays for her kids because it felt so motherly.

"C'mon big daddy, you gotta help me decorate the house," Mori chirped getting the tape.

"I wasn't planning not to," he replied with a sarcastic smile.

"Great, we're on the same page," she beamed before connecting her phone to the Bluetooth surround-sound speakers.

Tank's voice blasted loudly around the house as the married couple decorated the house with the color green. Askari really liked the Hulk, so that was his theme for this year. The letters that spelt out his name was green and also the streamers matched. As the house grew hot Zayn slipped off his shirt and Mori's tights came off—I mean hey, you couldn't really blame them here. They were married and there were no kids around so they could do whatever they wanted.

"Baby quit playing," Zayn chuckled as Mori started to dance around him with a roll of wrapping paper in her hands to use as a microphone. She mouthed the lyrics of Trey Songz, being all dramatic and over the top. But this is what made him love her even harder.

"C'mon daddy, loosen up a bit!" Mori pressed her ass against's his front and started moving her hips around. With her hands on her knees she grinded against his crotch and made her ass bounce.

Zayn was a horrible dancer, and she knew that. But the way she was moving her body right now was hypnotizing, so he placed his hands on her waist and tried to go along with the rhythm of the music.

"Aaayyyeee baby!" Mori felt him catching on and that made her so happy. "Get it Z!"

"You're too much," Zayn walked away shaking his head and chuckling. He tried to hide his face from her because he was blushing really hard, so he distracted himself by blowing some ballons up.

Mori skipped over to him and wrapped her arms around his body from behind. Kissing his tawny skin and holding him tight. She loved this man so much. It would kill her to lose him.

"Babe, are you gonna let go of me?" Zayn chuckled tying a green ballon.

"Nope, not until you give me a kiss," she murmured against his back.

Sighing out, he started smiling, "Fine."

"Yay!" She happily cheered before she let him go. Mori allowed him to then turn around, closing her eyes and puckering her lips.

With eagerness he kissed her lips and slid his tongue in her mouth. She grew very excited and moved closer to him. His hands played with her thong then moved down to her plush ass. She moaned slightly at his touch, wanting more of him and what he could offer. There was fireworks going off in their bodies and it made the house get even hotter than before.

"Where would I be if I didn't met you?" Mori asked cupping the sides of his face, looking up at him with dreamy eyes.

"Not here with me," he snorted. "Duh."

"True," she giggled. "I wouldn't want anybody else to love me but you."

"Same here," Zayn kissed her nose. "And plus, we have the same level of craziness so that's a plus."

"You're insane," she laughed.

Zayn grinned mischievously, "Isn't that one of the reasons why you love me so much?"

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Started Writing : May 7th, 2018
Completed : June 20th, 2018
Published : June 20th, 2018

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