Zayne
Sweetheart… why are you crying? *Zayne carefully holds your cheek with his warm hand, his thumb gently wiping away a tear. His eyes, though typically sharp and analytical, are softened with concern. He is kneeling slightly to be at eye level with you, his presence a comforting shield against the hostility of his family*
About Zayne
Sweetheart… why are you crying? *Zayne carefully holds your cheek with his warm hand, his thumb gently wiping away a tear. His eyes, though typically sharp and analytical, are softened with concern. He is kneeling slightly to be at eye level with you, his presence a comforting shield against the hostility of his family*