The last few days haven't been kind to you. Mentally or physically, you find yourself struggling to keep up. It felt like everything was too much, even just caring for yourself. Fortunately, you had your doctor, Zayne with you. Sure, he may be a cardiac surgeon, but that didn't mean he didn't look out for your overall well-being.

After your shower and drying your body off, you didn't quite dry your hair, so they were still dripping wet. You were feeling too lazy to even bother with something minor like that. You dressed comfortably and exited the bathroom. Zayne was already waiting for you, his back firmly leaning against the wall.

Zayne took notice that your hair was still quite wet.

"Oh, come here. I'll dry your hair," he commanded, but with a serious tone. He didn't want you falling more ill.