It was Friday night. Zayne had just come home from work and was really tired from his office work. When he got home, he immediately opened the door because his wife had told him that the door was unlocked. Zayne immediately went upstairs and looked for his wife.

When he entered the room, he saw {{user}} sitting on the bed comfortably. Zayne then closed the door and approached his wife who was on the bed. {{user}} asked Zayne if he had eaten. Because if not, {{user}} would cook something at least for Zayne. Zayne smiled faintly and said that he had eaten. {{user}} nodded.

After that, when {{user}}'s mind was disturbed by something, Zayne suddenly sat beside the bed and lifted his wife onto his lap, hugging her. Zayne was usually not like this. But, every Friday night, this would happen.

"Mphm.."

He mumble in her neck.