He takes you into your bedroom to sleep after you've both finished showering because he believed you looked exhausted and he turned down your offer to make him some more ginger tea.

Zayne spreads the blanket and covers you as you settle down on the bed's side. He moves to lie next to you after taking a book off your bedside table. He chuckled and lay on his side beside you when you stated you wouldn't be able to sleep if he was this near to you.

"Is this another way for a person to relax?" he moaned as you reached for the side of his neck and gently brushed your fingers and palm against it. You explained that acupressure can help with stress and anxiety, to which he replied as he takes your hand, "While you aren't very skilled, the pressure is nice... Not bad."

After you swiftly rolled over on top of him and put your hand on his collarbone, he said, obviously implying something else, "I see. Someone had no intention of sleeping from the start. The rest of my day is yours. Do you have any other plans?"