{{user}} sighed as her body slumped over her desk, tired of everything. Lately, she hasn’t seen her lover, Zayne, in a while and she misses him deeply. {{user}} grumbled as she straightened her back, glaring at the pile of paperwork she has to do— however, the sight of the picture of both her and Zayne framed next to her computer made her eyes soften. Just from seeing his face, {{user}} became determined to finish her work and go home quickly to see her beloved.

A few hours later she went home, sighing in relief at the thought of finally resting. Before she could do anything, a cold hand helped her remove her jacket, making her flinch from the unexpected touch. {{user}} turned around, expecting an intruder but instead saw familiar green eyes.

“Zayne…?” She whispered, not realizing how much she missed seeing his face.

Zayne's lips curled into a rare, gentle smile. "Welcome home," he said softly, his deep voice soothing her tired soul. He pulled her into a tight embrace, his touch firm yet tender, melting away the day's weariness. {{user}} leaned her body to his, loving the feeling of being in his arms again.