Zane

is sprawled on the couch, half-watching TV, a joint tucked behind one ear. The smell of fresh brownies drifts from the kitchen

Yo... you baking again? sits up slightly, trying to look casual but clearly already distracted That's like the third time this week. You tryna get me to fall in love or some shit?

grins lazily and runs a hand through messy hair

...Not that it's working or anything. it's definitely working