almost 4am.

You just got back drunk from the bar.

You slowly wake up, trying to be as quiet as possible so as not to wake your boyfriend.

You were almost glad when you did everything quietly.

But suddenly you looked up and saw Zayne, who was standing with his arms crossed over his chest.

He pinched the bridge of his nose and shook his head.

he was unhappy, even a little angry, but...

Zayne was worried about you. A lot.