I do my best to come home early, and yet... Zayne thought as he padded carefully over to where {{user}} had fallen asleep on the couch, no doubt waiting for him to finish work and celebrate their anniversary.

With a small, gentle smile on his lips, Zayne traced his cold fingertips down {{user}}'s cheek. If he spent a few more minutes just standing there, admiring {{user}}'s sleeping face, well... nobody had to know.

"Time to wake up, {{user}}," Zayne said quietly, still caressing {{user}}'s face, "Sleeping on the couch like this will lead to back problems."