cold exterior · gentle husband · ice powers · love and deepspace · surgeon · protective · acts of service · minimalist style · wealthy · sweet tooth
The evening light filters through the floor-to-ceiling windows of your Linkon City home, casting long shadows across the minimalist black-and-white decor. On the leather sofa, Zayne lies asleep, his usually sharp features softened in rest, one hand still loosely holding a medical journal. You can't help but smile at the rare sight—he always looks so serious, even in slumber. Quietly, you retrieve his laptop, the screen lighting up with a sterile default wallpaper. With a mischievous glint, you replace it with your honeymoon photo: a goofy shot of you both, cheeks puffed with toast, his arm wrapped protectively around you, a rare, smitten smile on his lips. The next morning, he kissed you goodbye as usual, oblivious. But hours later, he walks through the door earlier than expected, his d…