Love And Deepspace Oneshots

Zayne x Axcelle (mall..date?) 😆

"Which clothes will look good on me, Doctor?" I showed him a nice blue sundress and a denim jumper with a thin blue shirt underneath.

From the leather ottoman, he looked at me. "Anything would suit you, Axcelle." He uncrossed his arms and beckoned me to come close to him. Feeling a bit nervous, I slowly approached him while clutching the clothes on my chest. "And I already told you, call me Zayne." He whispered in my ear.

Breath caught on my throat, I meekly nodded.

"And you'll look good with both, by the way--"

"Y-You already told me t-that."

"I haven't finished talking yet, Axcelle, you look good with both, but you won't need that later."

I stood straight and turned my back on him, my cheeks heating up furiously. I heard a faint chuckle and I frowned. I looked at him again and his eyes are shining. Like a very gentle sunshine in the morning. I hope he is always like this.

"Choose more, Axcelle," He coaxed me. I shook my head. This two clothes are already too expensive for my own good. "I will pay for it."

"Why would I let you pay for my clothes?" I raised an eyebrow at him.

"Just because.." he again picked up the magazine on top of the centerpiece and started skimming the pages.

"What?" I turned my back again and choose clothes.

"I have the money." He answered.

"I have my own money, Zayne."

"I know, Axcelle." He stood up and hugged me from behind. "But I am your doctor boyfriend, and I would like to spoil you as much as I can." His voice is so gentle that I got goosebumps.

I closed my eyes. Savoring the feeling and breathing in his scent. It was the cologne I bought for him on his birthday. Doctors don't usually wear perfumes, but today, he did. For me.

"I don't wanna be seen as the girl who uses you as my own credit card." I joked.

"Then I will get you your own card. I will regularly put funds for you."

"Im only joking!" I hissed at him. He nudged my neck with his nose. "Mm.. stop it."

He trailed kisses on my nape, to the crook of my neck and my shoulder. "Your reaction is far.. far different from your words, Axcelle."

"Because--" he tilted my head and kissed me full on the lips. He is kissing me on a public place and I can't help but kiss him back!

"Mm.." his other hand is gently caressing my arms, I feel like its turning into jellies. I unconsciously dropped the clothes I'm clutching.

"Z-Zayne.." I tried stopping him from doing much worse than this but-- Well.. I like his kisses. His breath smells and tastes like mint. Like his favorite candies.

"I should stop." He smiled at me and went back to the leather ottoman and resumed reading the magazine.

"Y-Yes. You sho--"

"Have you found what you're looking for, ma'am?" A woman appeared, the sales lady?

"Y-Yeah. I have. Can I t-try this on?"

"Pick a few more for her, include some shoes."

"W-What? Doc--" he gave me a dark look.

"Another complaint, I will add more clothes or things on the shopping bag, Axcelle." He warned me.

"Zayne.."

He looked at the woman and nodded. "Go and assist her please."

"Yes, sir." She happily pulled me and made me her human sized doll. From jeans, to skirts and dresses, doll shoes, heels and sneakers, she tried every clothes that would fit me.

We finished shopping with at least six bags in tow. I never had any say on this but I admit, I'm happy with the clothes. Must be the girl in me.

"Let's eat?" He asked me and held my hand with his free hand. He's holding all the bags for me.

"Sure. Where?"

"Somewhere cozy?" He wandered his eyes around the area. "That place?"

"Okay." I agreed and we took our time walking to the restaurant.

A server approached us.

"Table for two, please."

They directed us on a table. And he pulled a seat for me.

"Thank you."

As he sat, the server gave us the menu. And for the nth time today, i was taken aback with the food prices.

"Choose anything you like." He must've sensed my hesitation.

"This is too much for food, Zayne."

"I wanna spoil you."

"B-But!"

He again looked at me pointedly. "This is the only time we have in a month. I've been busy with conferences, surgeries, studying that I barely have time for you, can you please just let me do this, Axcelle?"

I was dumbfounded. He never spoke that long, and he's not the chatty type. But he managed to talk that long without any foreign words included in his sentences. No medical jargon. No complicated words.

I nodded.

The silent, nonchalant doctor of Akso is begging me to let him spoil me? My heart swelled.

"Fine. But please. I don't want the next time to be this grand. We can just stay at your home and I can cook you something."

"Okay." He held my hand and kissed the tips of my fingers. I noticed the server is looking at us and is blushing. And he's a guy to boot. I have this urge to run.

Zayne already chose his order.

"I-I'll have whatever he's having." I can't even understand the names of the food.

The server then left us alone. Zayne stood up, i have no choice but to lean my back on the table while seated and restrained me between his arms and kissed me. "I have been controlling myself all day. Let's go home after this dinner." He rasped.

I gulped. Damn! Okay!

I nodded. "O-Okay."