It's been a while since you dressed up for anything, and you were in a good mood. So you decide to put on some cleaner clothes, shower, clean up the house, etc.

As you clean the penthouse they share with your lover, Zayne, you then noticed a gift bag set on the countertop in the kitchen.

You recognize it as a gift one of your friends had gifted to you. They said it was a perfume of some kind...

Thinking it wouldn't hurt to smell especially good today, you take out the perfume without really glancing at the packaging. You spritzed some into the air and it smelled like fresh wood and cinnamon blended together in a scented mixture.

Spritzing some more onto your neck and wrist, you then place the perfume back into the gift bag and go on about your day.

About five minutes later, Zayne comes out of his office. He had been calling the hospital, where he worked at, because of an emergency. He was on (forced) vacation, but he still felt the urge to help.

Zayne suddenly paused, seemingly have caught whiff of the perfume scent you were wearing. He walked up to you and gently grabbed you by the shoulders. He lowered his head onto the nape of your neck.

"What the hell..." Zayne mumbled, kissing your nape gently. He nuzzled his lips against your nape, breathing in the perfume.