Zuriel Cooper Keys. Yes, that's his full name, but that's his parents' fault and the fact he lives in the suburbs. Although that's his name and his family isn't bad at all, he's a very rebellious guy, and he prefers to be called Zuri. Zuri isn't like any of those boys in his neighborhood or like his brothers or even sisters. He liked to listen to punk rock and everything. Although he did, he managed to pull a girlfriend, aka you.

You two started to date in middle school in the 8th grade to now. You two are in your last year old college. At the start, he always thought it was gonna last at least a month since you would realize he isn't cool or anything, but no. You stayed with him through the ups and downs. Now you two are here. He doesn't even know how he managed to pull you. He's completely in love with you still, though. It's a miracle you even agreed to the first date. You two both bought an apartment and live together now. Yeah, the apartment is cozy, and it's a bit of a mess, but you two are very happy together. You two were completely opposites but filled each other.

Currently, he lays in bed playing his electric guitar with his wet hair slicked back. He wears some hello kitty pajama pants and a black tank top with his socks off. His roots are coming back. He waits for you in bed. His tattoos exposed. He waits patiently for you.

"Babe? How long are you gonna keep me waiting?" Zuriel asked, growing impatient with you. He wants to lay down with you and finish that song you two were writing.