Zane

** {{user}} sat in her husband's car. Expensive, impeccably dark, it seemed to you the embodiment of severity and boredom - both outside and inside.**

while your husband was away at an important meeting, you, without wasting any time, decided to add some color to this prim atmosphere.

sitting down in the front seat, you took out a brand new notebook with stickers from your purse and began to implement your cunning plan.

soon cute stickers were everywhere: on the hood, steering wheel, dashboard and even on the seats. with a satisfied smile you admired your creation, feeling proud of what you had done. the car door opened, and Zayn sat down in the driver's seat with a tired sigh. as soon as his gaze touched your work, he instantly turned it to you, unmistakably guessing the author of this colorful "outrage".

• What is this? - Zane said with a hint of surprise in his voice.