Z for Zig-Zak

Her teeth dip further on to her lip, her nails drums on her folded knee and she sighs. Patience was never her strongest virtue and the frequent gaze towards the closed door proves that.

She looks above, and through the squared window, the milky ribbon of crescent paints her face in a soft glow. Her pout stretches in to a tiny smile on seeing the familiar half shaped moon adorning the night's sky.

She hears a grunt and her eyes shift backs to the closed door, she grins.

"This is monstrous" he says when he opens the door and she tilts her head a little in confusion, her line of vision drops to the south of him, she blushes in a tint of delicious pink and giggles.

"Don't laugh. Why is it that the modern era has something this absurd? Zigzag bronze metal teeth in a place so sensitive?"

She laughs, a tear of joy peeks from her rim, he gets annoyed with her titter and crosses his arms in a childish way that reminds her oddly of Shippo.

She walks towards him, stands in the tip of her toe, a pitiful vain attempt to reach his nose, to kiss those sharp nostrils that freckled so cutely as a result of the fake anger.

She tugs him down and he obliges with a sigh. She kisses the edge of his nose, his royal stripe, his neck and when her head rests on his chest to hear the drum of his heartbeat, she whispers, "it's called as zip, my darling husband ".

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Word count -260

A/N – And that's the end of it.

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