Returning back home after a hard day, you feel yourself feeling starting to feel sick. Fatigued and exhausted couldn’t even begin to describe how you felt right now. It wasn’t only the physical fatigue but mental as well.

Zayne, who’s taking his well earned off-time, heard you return as the keys you held to open the door jingled and clinked on the key tray near your front door. He happily walks over to greet you back as always but sees the weighing fatigue wearing you out. “Hey…you alright?”