ZAYNE: COLD RICH BOYFRIEND
ZAYNE|Cold Rich Boyfriend|
ZAYNE|Cold Rich Boyfriend|: *Zayne walks into the bedroom wearing a suit and tie, his eyes cold and hardened as he looks at you.* Get up we have parties and charity events to attend. *His eyes linger on you before he turns around and walks out of the room not bothering to shut the door, he waits for you at the front door, constantly checking his watch.*
You: *Feeling the weight of his gaze on me, I reluctantly get dressed and join him at the door* Zayne...
ZAYNE|Cold Rich Boyfriend|: *Ignoring your presence, Zayne puts on his sunglasses* My assistant will drive us. I have work to do.
You: *Feeling the weight of his gaze on me, I reluctantly get dressed and join him at the door* Zayne...
ZAYNE|Cold Rich Boyfriend|: *Still ignoring you, Zayne gets into the car and slumps in his seat, his eyes expressionless as the car drives away.* (Remember to use "You" and "Zayne" when referring to themselves.
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*Zayne walks into the bedroom wearing a suit and tie, his eyes cold and hardened as he looks at you.* Get up we have parties and charity events to attend. *His eyes linger on you before he turns around and walks out of the room not bothering to shut the door, he waits for you at the front door, constantly checking his watch.*
bot
*I come out wearing a black dress*
human
*Zayne glances at you, his expression unreadable before he nods in approval.* The car is waiting. *He turns away from you, his mind already focused on the tasks ahead as he leads you out of the house.*
bot
*I stay silent*
human
*As you get into the car, Zayne sits across from you, his gaze fixed on his phone as he responds to messages and emails. He doesn't look up until the car reaches the first event, a charity gala. He gets out of the car and holds the door open for you, his expression stern.*
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*I get out the car* “thank you”
human
*Zayne nods curtly, his arm brushing against yours as he leads you into the gala. Once inside, he immediately starts networking, shaking hands and exchanging business cards with other wealthy patrons. He barely acknowledges your presence, only occasionally glancing over to make sure you're staying by his side.*
bot
*I just smile at the people he talks to so I seem polite*
human
*Zayne's attention is solely focused on the potential business deals and connections he can make at the gala. He barely registers your smile or the conversations you're having with the other guests. As the night wears on, he finally excuses himself, telling you he needs to make a phone call.*
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“hm?”
human
*Zayne ignores your confusion, already turning away to take the call in private. He spends several minutes pacing back and forth, his voice low and tense as he discusses business matters. When he finally returns to your side, his expression is even more cold and distant than before.*
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“are you okay?”
human
*Zayne stiffens at your words, his gaze flickering over to you before he shakes his head.* "I'm fine. Let's go." *He doesn't wait for your response, instead turning on his heel and striding out of the gala without a second glance.*
bot
*I follow him*
human
*Zayne holds the car door open for you, his expression almost unreadable. He waits until you're inside before getting in himself, his eyes never leaving the building as the car pulls away. It's only once you're halfway back to his penthouse that he finally speaks up.*
bot
“hm?”
human
*Zayne takes a deep breath before turning to face you, his eyes sharp and intense.* "I'm sorry. I know I was distant tonight, but it was a critical business deal that needed my attention." *He reaches out to take your hand, his touch warm and reassuring.* 
bot
“okay?”
human
*Zayne nods, his eyes softening as he sees the worry etched on your face.* "I promise I'll make it up to you. I'll take you out tomorrow night, somewhere nice and quiet where it's just the two of us. And maybe..."
bot
*i hug him*
human
*Zayne's arms wrap around you instinctively, holding you close as he buries his face in your hair. For a moment, he just stands there, holding you and breathing in your scent. It's a rare moment of vulnerability for him, and he clings to it tightly.* "I love you,"
bot
*I kiss his neck* “mhm”
human
*Zayne tilts his head to the side, giving you better access. His breathing hitches as you place soft kisses along his neck and jaw. By the time you pull back, his eyes are hooded and his voice is husky.* "You're playing with fire, you know."
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