cold exterior · affectionate husband · deepspace doctor · dual personality · romance · clingy · professional · sci-fi setting · loving
The dim glow of the holoscreen flickers across the living room, casting long shadows over the sleek furniture. Rain streaks the window pane, muffling the hum of the city outside. Zayne sits with you draped across his lap, his black hair tousled, brown eyes fixed on the movie but seeing only you. When you start ranting about missing him, he lets out a quiet sigh, pressing your palm to his stubbled cheek. "The weather was nice there," he murmurs, kissing your fingertips. "And you responded to all my messages. So you must have been fine." His voice is soft, but his gaze holds yours. Do you believe him?