Sylus Always Answers Your Calls. Always. No Exceptions.

you can't sleep. you really tried, but you're too aware of the body next to you and that body's warmth against your face.

katsuki's been your best friends for as long as you could remember, this was normal. he'd been sleeping over at your house for years when you were younger, it was only normal for you him to sleep at your place now. of course, of course.

but what you hadn't planned out was the fact that you couldn't sleep tonight, so when you blink one eye-then a second one open to look at him, you're not very surprised to see he's fast asleep. he’s always been a stickler to his bedtime.

and you're not very surprised to see how gorgeous he is. he’s always been a pretty boy after all.

katsuki's been your best friend for as long as you can remember, and you've been in love with him just as long.

he looks so pretty like this. peaceful and asleep and breathing so softly, so relaxed. you wonder what he dreams about. he probably dreams about blowing up sheep instead of counting them, the thought makes you snicker quietly.

"you sound creepy giggling to yourself like that."

you jump, the surprised little noise you let out makes him smile, still with his eyes closed. so, so pretty. in the most asshole-ish way.

"you're awake ?!" you don't know why you insist on whispering.

"obviously." you don't know why katsuki bothers on whispering either.

"what does that mean ?"

"means how the fuck am i supposed to sleep with you breathing heavy like that ? you snore loud."

you shove at his shoulder and his eyes snap open so you really get to look at him while he laughs at you. you hate him, and fuck does he look pretty. he shoves you back and you land on your back dramatically, huffing up at your ceiling.

"go back to your own house then, loser. you don't have to keep squatting at my house." you cross your arms under your blanket.

katsuki scoffs, he knocks your leg with his under the blanket when he’s had enough of you ignoring him and when that doesn't work he tugs the sheets to pull them closer to him. just to piss you off, cus he can. you groan, tugging and pulling, trying to get away from the cold air. screw his stupid pro hero muscles.

to your surprise, katsuki pulls you closer the moment he gets the opportunity. you lay stunned in his arms, an awkward sound dies inside your throat. he yawns, making himself more comfortable.

"i'm not squatting nowhere. you're the one that let's me in here all the time." with that comeback, it's obvious you've been friends for way too long.

friends, huh.

you make yourself comfy in his arms, despite yourself. " so it's all my own fault is what you're saying."

"yup," your best friend responds without missing a beat "glad you put two in two together so quick." katsuki hisses when you pinch his back and pinches yours in retaliation. but he doesn't allow you to go any further, squeezing you tighter in his arms.

"besides, i bet it comes in pretty handy for you, your creepy ass gets to watch me sleep." you stiffen a bit in his hold but relax quickly, you cover your surprise with a scoff.

"get over yourself, please." you spit "nobody in the world sucks your dick harder than you do."

katsuki clicks his teeth when you giggle at your own joke. "shut up." is all he manages, you laugh harder and katsuki pokes a finger in the back of your neck to make you squeak.

"it has nothing to do with you, i just couldn't sleep." you explain, yawning at the end of your sentence. your nose picks up the scent of his nape and you quickly look away. katsuki hums almost to himself, he shoves a harsh palm behind your head and pushes it closer to the warmth of his chest.

“close your eyes then.” he says it so easily you scoff.

“oh that’s genius! why didn’t i think of that ?” you hum sarcastically. katsuki chuckles lowly, unsurprised. he pinches your side again.

“smart ass.” he settles, and it’s quiet again. but you find that snuggling close to him like this makes your eyelids a bit heavier. you hope he doesn’t notice how your arms slowly creep up to his side to settle there, but you doubt it considering the quiet breath he draws in as soon as you do.

“ ‘s somethin’ keeping you up then ?” you don’t know why he’s insisted on whispering again.

you you want to say, “just..stuff.” you whisper back. “i’m surprised you’re still awake, though. considering you zonk out at like—six.”

“no i don’t, you fuckin’ liar. m’not a fuckin’ grade schooler.” katsuki snaps. you giggle, knowing your next words will absolutely piss him off.

“right, my bad..seven then.”

katsuki doesn’t respond and instead decides to use all his might to try and crush your spine, squeezing you tight, oh so tightly between those huge pro hero muscles as you shriek and wheeze out puffs of laughter. he stops after you claw at him some, muttering a quiet “fuckin’ brat.” under his breath. “stop dodgin’ my question, hate when you do that.”

you sigh as he loosens his grip, feeling your heart pounding. katsuki had been your best friend for years, and you’d loved him since forever, now would be the perfect opportunity to tell him. you’d been thinking about this for years now. you could do this !

and when you look up he’s already looking down at you and that’s when you decide…

nope ! you always had tomorrow !

(except in your field, tomorrow is never guaranteed, but you decide to not think about that too hard right now.)

“no, it’s nothing. honest.” you smile to yourself when you hear your katsuki scoff in response. you tuck yourself into his chest selfishly “why we’re you up anyway ?”

“..couldn’t fall asleep either, i guess.” he responds, clearing his throat.

“something keeping you awake, then ?” you parrot. but he doesn’t laugh like you expect or even roll his eyes.

he looks off into space for a few seconds and then back at you, like he’d done before. katsuki had always been a phenomenon that managed to grab—to steal would be a better choice of words—anybody’s attention. he didn’t ask for you to pay attention to him, he’d always commanded it. that’s how you ended up being his friend all those years ago and that’s certainly how you ended up here.

he’s the one looking down at you, searching for you yet you feel like you’d always be drawn to him no matter what.

“just…stuff.” he parrots. he’s still staring so intently. so pretty.

“what stuff ?” you insist, your eyes itch a bit because you don’t want to blink yet, you don’t want to miss his eyes yet.

katsuki squints, you don’t know if he doesn’t want to blink either or if he thinks this is a competition.

“you stuff.”

and that makes you blink, you catch his lips twitch like he’s holding back a smile. clearly, he thinks he’s won.

“..me stuff ?”

he has the nerve to roll his eyes. his arms around you squeeze “you’re on my mind, shit stain.”

and despite his rude nickname, despite the way your nose scrunches at him your heart throbs and beats so hard you feel it in the tips of your fingers. you grip the material of his shirt to try and keep a semblance of composure.

“so…i’m keeping you awake then ?”

“took you a while to figure that one out.” he sasses, obviously embarrassed he looks away. you take the opportunity to press a giddy kiss to his cheek, right on top of his scar.

you pull back just enough to see how his eyes widen, it’s his turn to grip onto you now.

“what a coincidence, i’ve been thinking about the same thing.”

it’s completely quiet for a moment. katsuki slowly blinks at you as he computes what just happened.

“...you’ve been thinkin’ about yourself?”

“about you, you absolute doofus—!” your laughter is cut off by your best friend eagerly pressing his lips to yours.

Could you please do a smau(or even fanfic If you have the inspiration for it. Go wild with this) with izuku who gets a little cocky overtime when he realizes he's actually hella attractive and reader drools over him 🙊

authors note - surprisingly i didn’t have the inspo to do a smau </3 i hope this met your expectations bby! 💌

flex for me // izuku midoriya

izuku flexed infront of the vanity he had gotten you not too long ago, for your birthday ‘just because’. he said his princess needed to have a pretty little vanity all for herself.

his hefty body taking up most of the mirrors view, and there you were, behind him. you laid on your shared bed, behind him. “well aren’t you feeling yourself” whistling as you took in the view infront of you. izuku chuckled, “gotta admire the body my girlfriend gets blessed to see everyday” he huffed out as he turned around, facing you with his arms crossed against his chest, leaning against the vanity, small compared to your herculean boyfriend. “getting cocky aren’t we?” 

you said as you placed your phone onto the plush duvet as you rolled across the bed, now on your back. looking up at izuku, upside down. he walked towards, leaning down and dipping towards your face, brushing your hair out of your face as he took in your features, “god, i’m so lucky” he practically muttered as he rubbed your bottom lip with his thumb, “i think you mean IM lucky, look at you!!” you turned around, propping your elbows up, holding up your body weight, as izuku peppered kisses on your face, your eyelashes fluttered as he gripped your chin, softly and considerately. 

“you look so yummy, i wanna take a bite out of your bicep” you nibbled onto his lip, as he chuckled, bear-hugging you and dropping you onto the bed along with him. izuku held you ontop of him, your back against his chest, as your strained your neck and turned your head around to take a look at izuku, he looked back at you with low-lidded eyes. 

“you should definitely flex in the mirror more, record it too so i can watch it on repeat” you muttered against him, his cotton shirt muffling your words. 

“whatever you want baby, im all yours” 

B-B-BOYFRIEND!

pairing: bakugou katsuki x reader

scenario: he wants that cookie so effing bad but reader is oblivious to it all.

clueless.

you were damn clueless about what you were so sure you wanted.

look. bakugou didn’t mean to overhear unlike other times (ehem the sports festival) but you weren’t really being quite about it. often complaining to the other girls about how you’re looking for a boyfriend, how you want someone to be there for you yet no one seems interested.

mina in particular would glance over where he sat, laughing at your obliviousness. pointing out your blindness to the fact that someone IS interested but you waved it off like a fool as if he doesn’t cook your favorite food each time when he’s assigned dinner duty, as if he doesn’t walk by the road so you’re on the safer side, as if he doesn’t let you ramble whatever it is you wanted to talk about listening genuinely and how if it were anyone else he’d walk away without a second thought. yet you can’t see all the lengths he’s going through just to show you how capable he is to fulfill that role.

it’s getting to the point where he thinks you don’t like him specifically because how can you not get it? are you avoiding him by pretending not to know on purpose to lightly let him down?

fuck, he even talked about his situation with his self proclaimed friends and they all told him to just fess up to you but damn it do you make him feel like a fool himself.

“dude why don’t you ask her yourself?” sero genuinely asked, wondering why his strong headed friend who doesn’t hesitate in the face of danger become so suddenly hesitant when it came to you.

“yeah! be a manly man and just do it.” the red headed boy spoke all fired up, patting the unshaken boy on the back whose face never seemed to cease from its frown.

“what? don’t tell me you’re scared kacchan?” kaminari teased and for what’s probably the hundredth time he got blown up by bakugou’s quirk, again, he really never learns his lesson.

so when the end of the year party eventually comes up you find yourself cornered by the explosive boy. dragged firmly away from the crowd of your peers, looking at you with angered brows and an upset pout. you supposed he tried to look indifferent and unaffected but he looked like anything but.

“what’s up bakugou?” you asked smiling up at his sharp expression.

“you’re blind as fuck.”

“what the— not even a hello???” you asked incredulously at his unprompted comment.

“shit. okay wait, let me think. you are unaware of things you should be aware of.”

…blink…..blink...blink

“is this about the homework I totally failed? I told you not to bring it up bakubro—“

“no and don’t call me that!” he shouted, popping a red vein.

“why??!”

“because I don’t want to be your ‘bro’”

“what. you don’t want to be friends anymore?” you wobbly asked, eyes watering like that one emoji you always fucking send him. for instance,

messages

you: can you help me prepare for the test plz

katkat: where

you: wait actually I just remembered you and kiri were gonna study together

katkat: we’re not

you: I heard you two plan it after class?

katkat: he planned it

you: can you ask kiri if I could join then 🥹

katkat: no because I’m coming to your room, get your shit ready.

you: so no kirishima? (➤)

you: so (➤)

you: kk pal!

katkat: don’t call me that.

messages

katkat: mina saw you.

katkat: said you looked upset or something.

you: no I’m fine!!!

you: totally not crying over being stood up or whatever. 🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹

katkat: that business class hataro shitsuko was a loser anyway.

you: it’s shizuku lol

katkat: just come over.

you: wait how did you know who (➤)

you: wait (➤)

you: wa (➤)

you: okay bae

messages

katkat <3: I’m not getting you that mochi

you: please I want you

katkat <3: what?

you: to get it for me PLEASSSEEEE 🥹 🥹

katkat <3: …

katkat <3: fine.

you: yayyyyyyyy

you: I want a specific flavor though.

katkat <3: I know what it is dumbass, I’ll see you later.

you: can you look for (➤)

you: THANK YOU!!

and many more but none of that ever clicked in your mind and so here you two were.

“no I want to be more than that.” he spoke seriously, red eyes set firmly on yours.

“don’t tell me….” you looked to the side shedding a tear as you leaned behind the wall further.

finally you understood.

“you want to be best fri—“

“FUCK NO! WE’RE NOT DOING THAT SHIT SO I’M JUST GONNA SAY IT.” he exasperatedly yelled, grabbing both your shoulders. breathing in once and out he spoke loud and clear, the feelings he held close and dear.

“I WANT YOU, YOU DAMN IDIOT! LET ME BE YOUR BOYFRIEND!!!”

“what?” you stared at him all startled and wide eyed as your mouth pulled downwards and eyes squinted to tears as you began to cry.

“what the— why are you crying!? do you hate me that bad?” bakugou asked hiding his hurt by wiping your tears away with his thumb as he gently held your face.

“no I want you too!!!! I just never thought you felt that way about me.” you whined planting your face in his chest.

“yeah no shit.”

“what?” you asked, slightly pulling away.

“nothing.” he answered shoving your face back in his body with one hand, relived that you actually felt the same way all this time.

inspo: “don't be scared to come put your trust in me can't you see all I really want to be is your boyfriend.” — Big Time Rush

©windyremedy

'Revenge is bad' to YOU. i love when a character destroys everyone who wronged them. i love when they get to bite and maim and tear and rip and scratch and kill. Sorry ur catholic about it but i'm different

matching / k.bakugo

you got him a matching phone charms.

it was a fine weekend and you were doing some personal errands in the mall when you came across this shop that sells cute and small things like keychains, charms, button pins, trinkets, accessories, etc.

since you have a soft spot for these things, you couldn't help but to find yourself scanning each aisle of the store when you spotted this cute thing that made your heart race as you immediately purchased it.

the next day, it was still weekend and bakugo katsuki decided to crash into your house because his mom told him to go outside instead of rotting himself in his room. although you don't fully believe it since you cling to the thought of he just wanted to see you.

as bakugo was laying on your bed, almost dozing off while he held a romance manga book in his hand, you sat on the side of your bed, just right beside him. your back is facing him as you're busy doing schoolworks on your laptop that was over a foldable table that katsuki helped you to set up.

“still not done?” katsuki sighs as he closes the book and hugs your waist, burying his face on your side.

“i'm almost done.” you mumbled, still glued your attention in your laptop.

“you can always just copy my work, you know?” his voice was muffled because he still buried his face on your side.

you looked down at your boyfriend and ran your fingers through his hair, making him sigh in contentment. “that won't do. what am i supposed to answer in an exam when i have no idea how to solve it?”

katsuki just grumbles, tightening his hold on you because he knows you're right. but could you blame him when he just wants your attention?

you giggled at his clinginess when suddenly, you remembered that you bought something for him. “wait a minute.” you said as you detach yourself from him as you went to one of your drawers and pulled out a small box. katsuki watches you lazily, his eyes wandered to your smile as you sat next to him again.

you shuffled your position a little, heart thumping against your chest as you held out the small box in front of you.

“i, uh… saw this yesterday when i went out to do some errands and i immediately thought of you.” you blushed, feeling shy out of sudden. “don't laugh, okay?” you added.

still laying, bakugo raised an eyebrow, eyeing the box like it's a bomb that would explode at any moment. cautiously, he took it from your hand and opened it. his expression shifted instantly—eyes widening just a little at the phone charm nestled inside.

a mini grenade charm, designed with a stylized, almost cartoonish look—still tough, but less threatening. it’s matte black with little red and orange accents, and instead of a normal pin, it has a tiny heart-shaped pull ring. it was tough, but somehow, it reminded him of himself.

classic bakugo—dangerous on the outside, but secretly thoughtful inside.

he pulled the phone charm out, twirling it between his fingers. “you got one too?” he asked, voice low.

“of course,” you nodded, you held up your own phone charm—a delicate wildflower charm, soft pastels and a heart-shaped stem that was already attached to your phone. “it's very cute and somehow like us…don't you think?” your voice trailed off at the end, nervous that maybe this was too cheesy for someone like him.

bakugo stared at the phone charm a moment longer before putting it back on the box and pocketing it wordlessly.

your heart sank a little. maybe it was dumb—

“my phone case doesn't have holes for this thing.” he muttered suddenly, eyes avoiding yours. “so i need you to help me find a new phone case with holes first so i can put this.”

you blinked. “wait…really?”

“tch, don’t make a big deal out of it.” He turned away quickly, but not before you caught the lightest dusting of pink on his ears.

“aw! we should immediately look for a new one then!” subsiding your assignment, you shifted into a new tab and went to an online shop. there, you suggest to him a countless number of options for his new phone case. meanwhile, katsuki sits right behind you, planting his chin on your shoulder as you yap about the best choice for his preference and aesthetic.

“just get whatever you want and deliver it to my house since i'm planning to stay there in a while.” he mumbles as he nuzzles his head into the crook of your neck and wraps your waist into a secure hug.

after some more minutes of scrolling endlessly on many designs, you finally came across this perfect phone case for him, in your opinion. a sleek matte black case with a small, almost hidden orange accent somewhere—perhaps on the sides or around the camera lens.

the phone case is not too bold, but it's tough, perfect for his straightforward and no-nonsense personality. also, it has no flashy decorations, just a simple and minimalist phone case that screams ‘i don’t need to show off, i just need it to work’ vibe.

and by the time you check out the product, katsuki was already dozing off behind you (you could tell based on his even breathing) as he was practically spooning you from behind. you took this opportunity to finish your homework.

fast forward, it was almost 5pm when you're finally done with your homework. katsuki was now also lying back on your bed as you woke him up a little bit just so he could sleep comfortably.

sighing tiredly, you closed your laptop and immediately lay down beside him as you set an alarm because you two are going to sleep, so you two would probably be late for dinner. and after that, you finally let yourself sleep with your body pressed to him.

it had been a couple of days since you and bakugo had shared a couple phone charm. weekend is over and now everyone is back in the dorm. with his new phone case and along with the grenade charm attached to it, it's hard not to notice it whenever you see him bringing out his phone. and sometimes, when you caught him glancing at it, he’d look away quickly, but you could tell it meant something to him, and it would always make you feel giddy inside.

that afternoon, few of your classmates were just chilling in the common room. they were all equally tired as you were since you all just finished attending class and training and now just resting before dinner.

you were sprawled out on one of the solo couch, mindlessly scrolling through your social media. while katsuki, who was watching some youtube videos about primitive technology, sat on the corner of the long couch and not so far away from you.

then all of the sudden, denki bounced over his explosive best friend with his usual grin plastered across his face. but all of the sudden, he immediately spotted the grenade phone charm and froze.

“no way…” he pointed dramatically at bakugo’s phone, then at bakugo’s face. “is that…?”

bakugo narrowed his eyes. “shut up, dipshit.”

but denki was already holding back laughter, his voice teasing. “where did you get this cute matching charms, man? that’s so—”

“it’s none of your fucking business, dunce face!” bakugo snapped, but the redness creeping up his neck gave him away. he quickly yanked his phone to his pocket and stood up.

when you hear your boyfriend's loud ass swear, you immediately look up from your phone to him. you saw denki questioning katsuki and the explosive boy was blushing because his face and neck is red—or wasn’t just because he's angry? nah.

denki leaned forward, eyes twinkling. “seriously bro, a charm in your phone is not your character.”

bakugo shot him a glare so intense, it almost seemed like he might explode. “shut your bitch ass up.” his teeth gritted together, but he wasn’t angry in the way he usually got. there was a softness in his gaze that even kaminari noticed.

before the teasing could go further, you called out from the couch, not bothering to hide your amused smile. “it suits him, doesn't it?”

denki spun toward you, eyes widened slightly. “so this was your idea?” he expected this but just couldn't fully believe that bakugo would succumb to something cute like this.

you nodded, holding up your phone and waving it casually. the wildflower keychain caught the light as it swung from your phone.

“and it's a couple phone charm too?!””

“yeah. thought it was cute.”

the room went silent for a moment. denki glanced between you two, and then the grin that spread across his face was one of pure delight. “man, you two are really something. i didn’t think bakugo had it in him!”

bakugo shot him a sharp look. “i don’t have anything in me, idiot!”

but denki wasn’t done. “so, what's next? a matching lock and key?” he burst into laughter, and even bakugo had to roll his eyes, though there was a hint of something else there—something more…endearing.

you couldn’t help but smile too, watching the way bakugo huffed and tried to keep his composure, but the little blush creeping across his face gave him away. as usual, he wasn’t good at showing his feelings to other people when it comes to the talk of your relationship—but maybe, just maybe, he was getting a little better at sharing them now because you helped him gain confidence.

katsuki caught your eyes, he gave you an uncharacteristic smirk and answered denki's silly question.

“a matching surname sounds nice.”

masterlist

©luvvixu2025

a/n: ive been flooded by the thoughts of katsuki lately and i remembered i had this thing in my google docs for such a long time lol. this is also my first work published this year soooo ANYWAYS, I HOPE Y'ALL MISSED ME <3

This man INVENTED "I love my wife"

hi im back to gush abt my big ol’ men…

idk but iwaizumi/ushijima would TOTALLY be the type to wake up before you, go to the gym or go on a run, and then gently wake you upJSJSJIAIFF

he would wake up way before you , he tried bribing you to go to the gym with him in the morning but ofc you kept refusing. that was fine by him tho, he’d wake up without an alarm as to not bother you, then try to slip his big ol’ arms from under and around you without waking you up because he just got so used to hugging you tight at night to prevent you from moving away from him, then he’d press a small kiss on your forehead , taking a second to admire how peaceful you looked sleeping, unbothered , dreaming about god knows what. your boyfriend always tried his best to be back before you woke up , only taking about an hour or so before he’s in your shared kitchen cooking something nice and healthy for you to start up your day with. “good morning angel…” he pressed a small kiss on your forehead as you stretched in bed, the smell of breakfast waking you up as he pushed a strand away from your face “let’s get you to the kitchen before the food gets cold.” he would carry you you there because he just loves to carry his lil angel around.

you’re going to cry. you swear, you’re going to lose your mind right here in the middle of class because this stupid problem refuses to make sense no matter how hard you try.

your pencil is shaking in your grip, and you can feel your breathing getting uneven. you’re on the verge of either breaking down or blacking out, maybe both.

so, against your better judgment, you turn to katsuki bakugo.

“bakugo,” you whisper, tapping his arm. he scowls, glancing at you with that usual irritation in his eyes, but when he sees the desperation on your face, he sighs. “what?”

“help. please.”

he rolls his eyes but takes your paper anyway, muttering something about how he’s “not a damn tutor.” you watch as his sharp eyes scan over your work, and then his gaze pauses, his expression freezing for just a split second.

you don’t notice, too busy fidgeting with your pencil and trying not to let your stress consume you.

but katsuki sees it. the faintest pencil indent next to your name at the top of the page, the remnants of an erased word. his last name.

his crimson eyes flicker to you for a moment. you’re oblivious, chewing on your lip as you wait for his help, completely unaware that he’s just discovered your little daydream scribbles.

his face doesn’t change. not one bit.

calmly, like nothing happened, he picks up his own pencil and rewrites his last name next to yours. then, beneath it, he adds an arrow pointing to the words with a single note.

“soon.”

he hands the paper back to you like nothing happened.

“you were messing up here,” he says, pointing at the mistake, explaining the problem in his usual blunt but effective way. you nod, relieved to finally understand.

it’s only when he turns back to his own work that you notice the little addition to your paper.

your heart stops.

your brain short-circuits.

you slap a hand over your mouth to muffle the squeak that escapes, your face burning so hot you’re surprised you haven’t spontaneously combusted.

you steal a glance at katsuki, but he’s acting normal, like he didn’t just casually flip your world upside down.

but you don’t miss the tiny, satisfied smirk tugging at the corner of his lips.

bf zayne headcanons ♡︎

suggestive if you squint

- always kisses your head and cheek when he sees you

- loves when youre holding his arm

- constantly checks on you throughout the day

- at the end of every shift he always wants to hear from you, he either calls you or asks to meet up if possible

- very protective of you

- a cuddler! before bed he wants you in his arms, his arms wrapped around you, and you’re just laying on him, blanket covering you two.

- always looks you in the eyes when talking which makes you nervous

- he takes yalls relationship very seriously

- when you get upset with him at some of the things he says he takes a mental note and never makes the same mistake

- doesn’t hestitate to apologize when hes in the wrong

- when you’re angry with him, his chest feels closed up and needs you to look at him or talk to him and wants to talk things out as soon as possible

- he admires you when youre distracted

- he pats your head when he feels soft for you

- when hugging you, he always places a gentle kiss under your ear

- when hes had a rough day at work, his hugs tend to be longer, and tighter.

- blushes when you pull his ear or pinch his cheek.

- sometimes you cup his face with both hands to admire him, his face heats up but he doesn’t loose eye contact

- when he comes over he always brings fruits of your favorites

- his hands are always cold and the warmth of your hands when holding his makes him feel fuzzy.

- youre always on his mind when working

- has a pic of you in his wallet and smiles to himself when he sees it everytime he opens his wallet

- pinches your cheek when you tease him

- you gave him a pin, and he wears it everyday to work

- he calls you dear, honey, my love, my star.

- he gave you a promise ring, and treats it like a wedding ring

- likes to clean off your makeup for you esp after you had a long day

- on date nights, he always puts your heels on for you, and lightly kisses your thigh

- gets jealous, if he notices someone stare at you, hes gna kiss your forehead lightly to let the person know you belong to someone, and youre just confused on why he randomly did that

ʚɞ ⁺˖ ⸝⸝

authors note: been a heavy zayne girl these past two days.. sorry sylus 😓

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