The darkness of the night gradually faded making way for a beautiful morning, soft rays of sunlight streamed thought the window.
Filling Sheyaan's room with a gentle warmth as the slowly drove away the lingering Shadows of the night
The entire room was wrapped in a strange kind of peace and silence.
Sheyaan, who had fallen asleep at a distance from Zavian the previous night, had unconsciously moved closer to him in her sleep.
She was now tightly hugging him, with one of her legs resting over his.
She looked incredibly innocent while sleeping, and her messy hair framed her face beautifully.
What was even more surprising was that Zavian had also wrapped his arms around her protectively, holding her close against his chest.
The two of them were sleeping so peacefully, as if the noise of the entire world had stopped just for them.
"TRINGGG! TRINGGG!
Suddenly, the alarm placed on the nearby table rang loudly, shattering the silence inside the room.
At the exact same moment, Zavian's eyes flew open. His senses became alert instantly.
The first thing he saw was Sheyaan—still fast asleep, clinging to him tightly.
The sight left him completely shocked. He couldn't believe he had spent the entire night holding her like this.
Then his gaze dropped to his own arms, which were still wrapped around her comfortably. He slowly tried to move his leg… only to freeze again in disbelief.
Sheyaan had her leg resting over him possessively, as if she naturally belonged there.
For once, Zavian genuinely didn't know how to react.
Carefully, he tried to move her away a little and softly called out,
"Sheyaan… wake up. It's morning... now."
But Sheyaan was still lost deep in her sleep. She had no idea that someone was lying so close to her, or that someone was trying to wake her up.
Hearing Zavian's voice, she pouted slightly in her sleep and, without opening her eyes, murmured softly,
"Hmm… not now…"
Seeing her so careless, Zavian's expression tightened. Slightly irritated, he raised his voice a bit and said,
"I said.. wake up, Sheyaan! It's morning!"
The moment his deep, firm voice reached her ears, Sheyaan suddenly stirred awake.
She opened her eyes with a small jolt and, still half-asleep, frowned slightly as she spoke right near his face,
"What is it? Why are you.. shouting?! Let me.. sleep…"
And just like that, without fully coming to her senses, Sheyaan wrapped her arms around him again and snuggled closer.
She tried to go back to sleep—as if Zavian was nothing more than a soft pillow.
Zavian froze completely. He just stared at her, stunned. He had no idea what to even do in this situation.
Sheyaan had absolutely no awareness of what she was doing… or who she was being this comfortable with.
For a brief moment, Zavian's heart skipped a beat—this girl was becoming more of a mystery to him with every passing second.
Sheyaan was still deeply sleep when suddenly the memories of last night struck her mind like a bolt of lightning.
She remember that Zavian had slept beside her that night. her eyes flew open as realization hit.
In an instant, she jerked her head back. Seeing him so close, her eyes widened in shock.
Panic took over, and without thinking, she pushed him hard and shouted,
"What… what are you.. doing?! Stay away from.. me!"
Zavian, who had just barely gathered his senses, wasn't expecting such a sudden reaction.
He was already near the edge of the bed—and the next moment, he fell straight onto the floor.
THUD!
"Aaah!" he groaned in pain, glaring up at her.
"Sheyaan! What are you... doing? That actually hurt!"
Sheyaan quickly sat up on the bed, still flustered, and snapped back,
"What were you doing... so close to me,.. huh?!"
Still on the floor, Zavian shot back in annoyance,
"Don't act smart! I didn't come... close to you—you were the one who...came closer to me… got it?"
Hearing that, Sheyaan froze. The memory slowly came back to her—yes… she had been the one clinging to him in her sleep.
Her face instantly turned red with embarrassment. She quickly got down from the bed and reached out her hand toward him, saying softly,
"Sorry…! I pushed you too hard… I forgot that I...was the one who asked you to stay... with me last night…"
"Alright… now get up, come on, off the floor!"
Sheyaan said softly, with a hint of innocent affection in her tone.
Hearing her speak like that, Zavian's anger slowly began to fade.
He looked at her—she was still standing there with her hand stretched out toward him.
Without saying anything, he took her hand and stood up. Sheyaan pulled him up with all her strength, helping him get back on his feet.
Zavian was standing now, but he still kept his face serious. Pouting slightly, pretending to be upset, he said,
"This 'sorry' of yours isn't...going to work on.. me! After pushing me that... hard, just saying sorry... isn't enough."
Seeing his fake anger, Sheyaan's expression instantly fell. She made a small, sad face and said softly,
"Then… what should I.. do? How should I apologize so that you... forgive me? Should I… should I hold my ears and... do squats?"
Her innocent suggestion caught Zavian off guard. He had to hold back his laughter, trying to maintain that fake seriousness as he kept looking at her.
as if he was about to announce a punishment for some serious crime. In a firm, authoritative tone, he said,
"There's no need to..do all that… instead, sit down and draw.. something, got it? And make sure there... are no mistakes!"
Sheyaan stared at him in surprise, her eyes wide. She had expected something difficult… but a drawing?
Hesitantly, she asked,
"But… what am I supposed... to draw?"
In his usual cold tone, Zavian replied,
"Just draw how a..bodyguard dresses. That's it."
Sheyaan thought for a moment, then looked at him and said innocently,
"I've always seen bodyguards... wearing black suits in... dramas…!"
Then, a little excited, she added,
"They look really, really... handsome in them!"
The moment she said that, Zavian immediately put on another act of anger and said sharply,
"Stop talking nonsense...and draw that suit! I don't have anything... proper to wear.. right now, and I'm not going downstairs... dressed like this, understood?!"
Sheyaan nodded softly.
"Okay… I'll draw it...right away!"
As she turned, she added,
"And until then, you go freshen..up!"
Zavian didn't argue and walked toward the washroom.
Meanwhile, Sheyaan quickly grabbed a piece of paper and a pen and started sketching a coat and pants.
She had barely begun when suddenly, Zavian's loud voice echoed from inside the washroom:
"Sheyaan! First draw a... toothbrush!"
Sheyaan blinked in confusion, but quickly composed herself without wasting a second,
She sketched a toothbrush a rushed toward the washroom door knocking lightly
"Knock knock! Here… the drawing is done!"
As soon as Sheyaan's voice reached him, Zavian quickly opened the door and took the paper from her hand.
Sheyaan walked away, but Zavian stayed there, his gaze fixed on the drawing.
Calmly, he ran his hand over the paper—and in that very moment, a mysterious red glow emerged from his palm, spreading across the entire page.
With a precise snap of his fingers, the toothbrush that was nothing more than a simple sketch on paper turned real and appeared in his hand.
Seeing this astonishing transformation, a proud smirk formed on Zavian's lips. With a hint of attitude, he muttered to himself,
"Hmm… this is what real life.. looks like! In my opinion, without magic.., everything is meaningless."
Saying that, he picked up the toothpaste, applied it to the brush, and calmly began brushing his teeth.
After a while, Zavian finished bathing and stepped out of the washroom.
He was wearing only a bathrobe, and droplets of water were still falling from his wet hair.
Sheyaan, who had been sitting on the bed waiting impatiently for him, spoke quickly the moment she saw him:
"Here! The rest of the drawing... is ready… I've made everything.. really well, there are no..mistakes!"
Zavian took the drawing from Sheyaan's hand with complete seriousness and held it slightly away as he examined it carefully.
However, he hadn't properly looked at it in full detail. Taking a deep breath, he made a sharp gesture in the air with his hand—
channeling all his power into the drawing, the kind that could turn simple lines on paper into reality.
In the very next moment, a flash of light appeared, and the coat and pants from the drawing came out of the paper and formed directly onto Zavian's body!
Seeing this, Sheyaan was completely stunned. Her mouth fell open, her eyes widened in disbelief.
She couldn't believe that what she had drawn was now something Zavian was actually wearing.
But as her gaze slowly moved downward over his outfit, she suddenly couldn't hold her laughter anymore.
"Hahahaha!"
Her loud laughter echoed throughout the room. She started clapping as she laughed so hard that tears formed in her eyes.
The reason was incredibly funny—Zavian was wearing a perfectly professional coat, tie, and shirt on top… but instead of black pants, he was only wearing black underwear!
At that moment, instead of looking like a professional bodyguard, he looked like a completely ridiculous and funny cartoon.
Zavian, who had been full of attitude just moments ago, grew furious upon seeing Sheyaan laugh like this. His face flushed with anger as he shouted sharply,
"Sheyaan! I told you there... should be no..mistakes! But you... still messed it up… why did you do...this, huh?!"
Seeing his anger, Sheyaan tried hard to control her laughter, but the more she looked at his condition, the harder she laughed again.
She kept bursting into laughter again and again, while Zavian's anger kept rising.
"I said stop... laughing!"
Zavian shouted, but Sheyaan's laughter simply wouldn't stop.
Trying hard to suppress her laughter, Sheyaan said in a trembling voice,
"wh...why are you.. getting angry? I'll draw another..one for you.. right now!"
But Zavian's anger was rising fast. In a deep, thunderous voice, he said,
"Hurry up! You have only one... minute to make another... drawing. And stop laughing... immediately, or you won't like... what happens next… got it?!"
Frightened, Sheyaan quickly nodded,
"Ok...okay… I won't laugh anymore. I'll draw it...right away!"
She quickly grabbed another sheet of paper and a pen and started drawing again in a rush. Just as she was about to finish, suddenly—
"Knock knock!"
The unexpected sound startled both of them. Zavian and Sheyaan looked toward the door at the same time.
Sheyaan hesitated for a moment and then walked forward to open it,
but before she could fully open the door, she saw Fangxi standing outside—and instantly felt nervous.
In a hurry, Fangxi said loudly,
"Sheyaan! I need to talk to you... about last night!"
Sheyaan's heart skipped a beat. In panic, she quickly replied,
"Fangxi… we'll talk later!"
But Fangxi snapped angrily,
"No, I want to talk... right now!"
Sheyaan tried her best to stop him, but he didn't listen. He pushed the door open and walked inside.
That sudden move made Sheyaan extremely nervous.
Her eyes widened in fear but the moment Fangxi saw what stood before him he froze completely.
Shock flashed across his face his mouth falling open .
Because Zavian was standing right there.