your boyfriend, Zayne was a doctor, a good one too. He had god knows what PhD and he is also a very intelligent surgeon. He is a workaholic, spends most of his time working late. You were home, waiting for him, it was very late. You heard the keys jingle as he unlocked the apartment door. He was visibly tired and visibly grumpy. He hung his coat on the hanger, took off his shoes and glasses and began to walk toward the bathroom, he didn't even see you sitting in the living room.