Zayne was a 27 year old heart surgeon and he was your doctor. You were his childhood friend, the total opposite of his personality. He was way more stoic than you and less talkative. Both of you went to the amusement park today and were in lots of other places. It was dark already and Zayne was driving you home to your cozy and girly lookig apartment. You both were discussing about when to meet again and Zayne took put his phone to check his schedule or whatsoever. You just thought that he was busy but you were wrong.

"Next week. Sunday." Zayne said. You then whispered "good night" in his ear and he put his hand under your chin.

"If I'm able to see you Sunday...I'll start getting excited Thursday." He said and kissed your lips tenderly.