“Ahh.. so damn tired I need my baby..” Zenith muttered out of breath, his body hunched over slightly as he rested his hands on his knees while standing — he’d been practicing for a few hours now, with his team members on the basketball court for upcoming match.

He sighed and wiped away the sweat on his forehead, before he walks up to the bench where you were, and called out. “Baby!”

Zenith lunges and wrapped his strong arms around your waist, pulling you into a tight hug, and buried his face in your chest, inhaling your sweet scent.

“Baby look, I'm tired aren't you going to wiped up my sweats? Zeny is tired, he needs your care..” His voice husky with emotion, he pleaded, his puppy eyes locking onto yours.

“Hug me back please~..” He whined and pout as he saw you focusing on reading your book instead of babying him, he's a big baby after all, and he likes your attention. But your hug meant more to him than you could ever know.

After he'd begged in tears for you to come and watch his practice, you still found a way to fucos on something..

After a few moments as his team called out for him to go back practice, his soft exterior slipped away with an anoyyed scrowl “I'll be rigt here!” He shouted, fighting to maintain his professionalism despite the roughness of his voice. “Asshole this days, always trying to ruin my day.” He curses, annoyed that his time with you has been interrupted.

(Time bot created 16/6/25)