My submission for the ChosoWeek2026 event on Twitter ^^!! I chose to do day 3: gardener 💐🌼!!

I also recorded a Timelapse so I’ll link that below:

My submission for the ChosoWeek2026 event on Twitter ^^!! I chose to do day 3: gardener 💐🌼!!

I also recorded a Timelapse so I’ll link that below:

this damn movie really sucked me right back into my MJ phase FUCK HE WAS BEAUTIFUL 😭😭😭😭

fluff! just zayne being unable to sleep without you by his side, he's very lover boy coded here hehe

it's seven a.m. on a saturday and the other side of the bed of the bed is cold. zayne sleepily extends his arm out, but is met with silk sheets. taking in a few deep breaths in, he counts to ten in hopes that you come back.

but after five, he feels the sleepiness worsen. there is one problem: he can't sleep without you by his side. groggy, he lifts up the blanket covers and slips on his fluffy slippers, making his way to the kitchen where he hopes he will be able to find you.

you stand with your back to him, stirring sugar into your camomile tea. he drags his feet against the floorboards, his arms encircling around your waist as he rests his head on top of yours.

“your side of the bed was cold without you by my side, darling. come back to bed with me, please?” he complains, snuggling closer into you.

“i'm so sorry, my love. i only wanted to make some tea to help me fall back asleep.” you place your warm hands over his arms, soothing him.

“hm,” he hums, nodding without saying anything else, clearly ready to go back to bed with you.

“let's go back to bed.” you gently remove his arms off your waist but are met with a slight whimper of disapproval from zayne. “just for a minute, my love. i need to carry the mug back to bed and then i'm all yours, okay?”

you lead the way, with your boyfriend drowsily following behind. settling into the bed, zayne happily slips under the covers, looking at you with pleading eyes as he waits for you to finish your tea.

the tea is slightly hot, but you don't let it show. drinking this tea in slight discomfort is the least of your worries whilst your hard working boyfriend needs his needed rest. you place the mug down on the bedside table, letting your head rest against the pillow.

zayne pulls you close in his embrace, making sure to have you flush against him. he lets out a sigh of relief, and finally closes his eyes for a peaceful slumber with his beloved by his side.

— Thinking about Zayne and how he handles your overthinking very well.

He never lets your thoughts spiral too far. He knows how anxious you get, knows how terrifying your own mind can become, and he is right there to catch you and envelop you with his when needed.

Yeah.. envelope you with his mind, he drains all the negative thoughts in the warmest embrace possible in your favorite cuddling position while quietly feeding you pieces of himself instead; his thoughts, the way he sees you, the way he loves you, the person you are to him.

He gathers your shattered mind and wraps the soothing blanket of love around it, he picks up every hitched breath and every trembling lip and coat it with his sweetest tender kisses, he brushes your cold shaking skin with his warm stable one.

He has that comforting demeanor that makes you run into his arms even before forming a thought, he has the ability to make you cry and spell it all out just with a hum from his chest, and has the ability to calm you down and gather you up with a single touch of his hand.

His presence alone is enough to calm you down.

His presence became your safe place.