(You Are Zeyn or any female character.)

he was drawing Destiny, his deceased crush, and you were nearby doing math homework, typing on your calculator before seeing Chris holding a weed.

“CHRIS!”

his eyes widened and he raised a brow, looking at you.

“IS THAT A WEED!?”

he calmly replied.

“No, it’s a crayon—“

you frantically shouted while holding up the calculator, thinking it was your phone.

“IM CALLING THE POLICE!!”

he squinted at you in confusion.

“It’s a calculator, sweetheart..”