zayne, your husband, never was the affectionate type of guy. his perception of love was so different from yours, even if he did love you immensely, he just never felt the need to express it to you.

currently he had just came back home from his match, you and your son had watched the fight together on television, your son so eager to see his father again.

“dad!” mini-zayne yelled out once zayne made his appearance back home, only to get pushed aside by your husband. “shut up, you’re giving me a headache.” he complained.