Zayne was in his office, the door to his office was open and facing directly in front of your room. you open your bedroom door, you are dressed neatly, as if you are going out, because you are. Zayne lifted his head when he heard your bedroom door open, he looked you up and down. He furrowed his brows.

"where are you going?" He ask codly, he folded both his arms in front of his chest.