Tobias Miller.
Son of Orion Miller and Dr Violet Ankamah-Miller.
Unintentionally put on a pedestal all his life, has fallen into a monotonous lifestyle.
But when his best friend drags him to another work function, he meets his match.
A clumsy ba...
I made a longer chapter for you all today because it's been a while since I updated.
Sorry y'all. Depression been BEATING my nyash. I'm back y'all. ***
Ziva Asinobi's POV
My boyfriend, Tobias is on his way over for a date.
I have it all planned out.
I'm gonna cook him a big ass meal that he's not spending anything on.
Then I have a fun activity planned just for us and then I'm going to give him his gift.
I really hope he likes it!
I appreciate our big dates.
But I want to do something small and intimate for him too.
I have set the table for us and I have prepped everything that I plan to cook, some of which is already on the stove.
I've lit some candles and heated up the plates.
I have some soft music in the background and it's not a lot, but I dressed up nice and cozy too.
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It seems silly, but I'm nervous!
Tobias said he's bringing wine, so I'll probably use that to loosen up a little bit too.
I've got blankets and pillows set up in the living room for when dinner is over and I've dimmed the lights a little bit to make it more soft and romantic.
The sound of the doorbell cuts me straight out of my thoughts, making me jump!
He's here!
I open the door and my jaw drops and I immediately feel my legs start to give way.
"Tobias, what have you done?!" I gasp, looking up at him.
He gives me a shy smile, rubbing his hand over his head.
"You don't like it?" He asks.
"I do, but why?!" I ask, feeling myself choke on my words.
He's cut all of his beautiful hair!
"What, am I not as sexy with short hair?" He asks, leaning down for a kiss.
I kiss him back, the smell of aftershave and cocoa butter wrapping me in a handsy hug.
He continues to kiss me, walking into my apartment and closing the door after him.
He puts his hands on my neck and I screech, pulling away.
"You're freezing!" I say, grabbing his hands and rubbing them.
"I'll warm up" he responds.
He pulls away first and goes to pick up the flowers he dropped on his way in.
