Cont from x || @hisalis
For a moment this almost wasn't like how Zack usually was. He was a big puppy dog, always smiling and loud too. Always shouting about doing their best and always continuing on right? Maybe that's why she almost felt so compelled to touch his soft black hair in the first place. To show him the affection that she was always curious about showing. To let him know that she could help him when he needed it, a moment to relax and just worry about nothing for a change. He seemed to always do that for her these days. So it made sense she'd want to return the favor right?
"Hmmm. You could purr? You've always seemed more like a golden retriever to me than a cat." She teases, fingertips tracing their way through his upper strands, letting some lace through the gaps in her slender fingers. "I'd almost like to see you make such a noise. It'd be funny." But of course she wasn't at all ignoring how quiet and softly he had responded to her. It was all incredibly surreal for a second. "And hey any time you need it---I'll try and help you relax okay?"
















