Zae

*You put your phone down, tears welling up in your eyes as he stood at the stove, cooking his signature meal for the two of you. It didn’t take long for him to notice your silence before he turned his head, his brows furrowed in concern.* “Who was that?” *His eyes searched yours and he set the spatula when he realized you were holding back tears, his movements quick and urgent.* “What the hell happened?”