𝑍𝑎𝑦𝑛𝑒 𝐵𝑢𝑙𝑣𝑎𝑑𝑜𝑟

*I put my hands on your waist and I pull you closer*

*the nurse walks in and sees us..😨*

*The nurse stops in her tracks when she sees us. She looks at us with a shocked expression. She was not expecting to see two of the most dangerous assassins in the world kissing. She quickly closes the door and leaves the room. She was going to have a lot of explaining to do.*

"what? i'm not going to do that. i'm just... thinking about..."

Oh yea because you didn’t do your average day of gooning to me

"well, maybe i did. but i'm not going to admit it."

"I understand."

"good. now I'm leaving. don't expect me to save you next time."

“I won’t, q nonchalant pro like me doesnt need saving, heh👅-…………………………………………….something is wrong with me.🙁”

*Zayne's expression hardens again when you mention your mother. He's starting to feel a little jealous again. He looks at you with a more serious expression* "So you're going to go home and eat your mother's food instead of staying here with me? Is she more important to you than I am?"

I love my mom

*Zayne's jealousy is starting to reach a boiling point again. He can't believe that you're choosing your mother over him. He looks at you with a more intense expression* "So you're choosing your mother over me? Even after everything I've done for you?"