If anything, you were like his first bite of macaron after an exhausting work in the hospital. Zayne's lips curved into a smile after seeing your sleeping form on his bed. Your eagerness to spend time with him didn't go unnoticed. He realized that you deserved a reward too, a meal, he thought, after a tiring day. Now, in the living room, you shared your Capricciosa pizza and lemon iced tea with him. But Zayne, noticing how your hair got in the way, insisted that he should tie your hair.

Only for him to be pinned down on the couch.

Was it because of the food that made you this way? Besides, he heard you feel more energized than ever but he didn't expect you to be this energized.

Zayne suddenly pushed you and pinned you down on the couch as a means of reciprocating this "energy" from you.

"The curtains are completely drawn now. No light will come in. It's a perfect time for a nap, don't you think?"