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I had to make a part two of his head cannons because I just watched his Eternal Attachment play through and AHHHHSKFHDJDHKSHFKSHFKSHFK
Anywayyys I wrote this after watching the Medical Rescue Memoria play through which is why they may seem a little bit angsty but overall FLUFF FOR THE WIN!!!
Enjoy!
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-Zayne who calls you whenever he’s having a bad day, because your voice puts him at ease.
-Zayne who comes home more quiet than usual whenever a surgery was unsuccessful that day.
-Zayne who finds comfort in laying on your chest and having you brush your fingers through his hair.
-Zayne who is so scared of losing you that he always touches a pulse point whenever you two are close, just to remind himself that you’re there.
-Zayne who instantly relaxes as soon as he sees you, and has to hold himself back from wrapping you in his arms right there in public.
-Zayne who feels bad that his work hours don’t allow him to see you often enough, so he gives you a spare key to his home, hoping you’ll drop by more often.
-Zayne who daydreams about spending his life with you during unimportant moments of his day.
-Zayne who keeps any gifts you give him in a special drawer, so he can pull them out and appreciate them when you’re not there.
-Zayne who never corrects anyone who assumes you’re his partner, because he likes the way it sounds and hopes one day it’ll be true.
Missing You
A Zayne x Reader one shot
Zayne stepped inside your shared apartment letting out a sigh, tired from his long day of work . After hanging up his coat and slipping off his shoes he made his way to the kitchen where he expected to see you rummaging around, looking for snacks.
What he did not expect to see however, was you wearing his silk robe. He stood there admiring the way it looked on you. The way you tied it had shown off the curve of your waist and hips. The too-big sleeves slipped off your shoulders, exposing your slim neck. And the deep V of the robe had given him the perfect view of your chest, and the marks he had left there the night before.
“Oh, Zayne! I didn’t hear you come in.”
You jumped, setting down the cup of tea you had just been making.
“I apologize, I didn’t mean to startle you.” He said, eyes trailing down your body. “Looks like you had fun while I was away” He gestured to the robe.
“Oh! Well I- you were-“ you buried your face into your hands, unable to speak through the embarrassment. “Sorry…”
He gently removed your hands from your face, and placed a finger under your chin so you were now facing eachother. “Don’t be sorry. I think it looks nice on you. Although I do remember getting you your own, have you misplaced it?”
His hands now roamed around your waist, rubbing circles and squeezing lightly. “No I just… missed you.” You blushed.
The hands on your waist had come to a stop and now wondered there way to your back where he pulled you closer to him. “Missed me?” He smiled. “If I recall we were together this morning which was” he glanced down at his watch, “Less than 14 hours ago.”
“You make that sound like nothing! I haven’t seen you at all today and you expect me not to miss you?” You groan into his chest.
He smiles down at you, pulling you closer “I didn’t know my absence effected you so much”
“It’s just- I don’t feel as whole whenever you’re not with me you know?”
His teasing demeanor now gone, he pressed his forehead against yours. “I know.”
Looking up at him through your lashes you questioned, “you do?”
“I always miss you when we’re apart. Every time I leave for a surgery, every time you go off to fight Wanderers, every moment I’m not with you I feel like a piece of my heart is missing.”
Feeling your heart jump at his words you reached up and placed a hand on his cheek. “Zayne…“
He placed his hand on top of yours. “So if wearing my robe makes you feel a little bit closer to me then please feel free to go borrow it anytime.”
“Besides,” he mumbled, lowering his head down to your exposed neck “I quite like how it looks on you.”