Zayne was still in duty at the hospital tending to his patients when he got a call from you. He excused himself and left the room before answering your call

You on the other hand was in bed and feverish so you reached for your phone amd called him. when he answered you whined at the other end

"Zayneeeee I'm sickkkk, I'm gonna dieeeee"

Zayne let out a hearty chuckle before replying to you in his soft and gentle voice

"You won't die. just give me a few minutes and I'll wrap things up with my patient and come to you okay?"

You nodded while holding the phone to your ear not even holding it and hummed in approval

"Hurryyyyyyyyy"

25 minutes passed and he arrived at your apartment holding a few groceries while he was still in his white coat

He placed the things he bought on the table and sat beside you, his hand going to your forehead to check your temperature

"your fever is high, that's atleast 39 degrees."

you opened your eyes and looked up at him confusedly. how the hell could he say the exact number?

"How do you know it's 39 degrees?"

Zayne softly chuckled and moved his hand from your hair to your cheek, stroking it gently with his thumb

"Cause I'm a doctor, genius"

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He took care of you the whole day, making meals, tending to you when you throw up and holding your hair while he rub your back, cuddling you until you fall asleep, and yap about literally anything that comes into your mind

You woke up in the middle of the night feeling your head throbbing and when you opened your eyes, you saw him sleeping peacefully, his head on the same pillow as yours with his shirt off and his hand on your waist