~Even more Complicated~

~an eye patch~

Zachariah's POV

I was on a phone call with Ivan when she came bursting into the room.

"I forgot I had my clothes here..." She finally looked up at me,"And why are you not dressed yet?" She looked at me bewildered.

"We'll talk later" I tell Ivan and hang up.

"Cause, somethings wrong with my shirt" I quickly say pointing to the shirt on me.

She knits her brows together in confusion as she walks up to me,"Isn't this supposed to be designer, VS" she makes air quotes around the 'designer' before making her way up and down my shirt.

It takes some seconds for her to realize,"This shirt is fine, nothing's wrong with it"

"Nothing can be right about the shirt until you button it up for me." She looks up at me and smacks her forehead. "What?" I ask her, looking at her reddened face. Her reaction's cute.

"You are..." She raised her hand and squished it to a fist while a squeal of annoyance made its way out of her throat, looking at me like she was pondering the many ways she'll kill me,"You'll be late" she simply says and walks past me. I catch her hand and pull her back.

"You've done this before on your own accord. Why get shy now?" I stare deep into her honey pools which immediately squints once I finish my sentence.

"Fine" she starts to do the button and I smile in satisfaction.

"Remind me not to pick out clothes for you" she gives a forced smile but I just watch as she secretly enjoys it.

Something as easy as her helping with my button was enough to put a smile on my face. I loved that.

Once she was done. She walks to the bed to get my coat while I tuck in and zip up my pants.

She helps with my coat too and then drags me over to the bed."Might as well style your hair too" she murmurs as I sit on the bed and hug her to me while she starts on my hair. I could see goosebumps on the skin of her lap.

That made me smile all the more.

Once she's done. She claps her hand and raises my face up to meet hers. She grins, and I smile back to her,"Perfect"

We both head down the stairs once she's done dressing.

"He has awoken" Sienna announces as she sees us descend the stairs.

"Alhamdulillah!" My wife breaths a sigh of relief as she picks up the pace to get to Ryan faster.

"How many hands am I holding up?" She questions him the first chance she gets.

"4" Ryan's voice was laced with confusion.

"Welcome back!" She cheered."So I gotta go now. We have questions for you later. So rest" she gave a toothy smile and then looked up at me.

"Shall we?" She asked.

"We shall" I responded.

"BTW. Y'all look good" Sienna complimented.

Eshaal smiled,"I know right" they both chuckle and we made our way out.

****

Just boarded the jet and I already missed her.

I've been away from her before but this distance was taking a toll on me. Also, cause I was probably going to meet my father again.

I didn't know what to expect, it was all too sudden. I wish Eshaal was here to smile at me and tell me to 'Man up!, cause everything's gonna be okay'.