Zain chewed on his lip, tapping the steering wheel for a moment, watching the girls leave before he too started up the car and left for home. The drive home was long and full of traffic and he wearily opened the door when he got home. "I'm hoooome..." he kicked the door shut behind him and braced for impact - first from a giant ball of fluff, next from a tiny ball of human.
"Zaaaaaiiiiiinnnnnnnn!" a tiny body clung to his leg, whilst a huge white samoyed attacked his face with slobber and a long pink tongue.
"Ah! I have been attacked! Save me! I'm not going to live!" the little boy errupted with laughter and started to claw at his stomach in his attempt to tickle Zain. The dog barked loudly and wagged her tail, pinning him up against the door as he laughed and tried to push her off.