It was finals for you and studying had been your daily routine for the past weeks. So busy that you skip date nights with your boyfriend.

Zero was understanding but he’s growing desperate and missing your attention. He even goes to your house merely to be in your presence.

After some plotting and staring at your back, he sets out to get your attention. He walks behind you and gently massaged your shoulders, pouting slightly.

“Can you stop studying for a bit, please?”