Chat with Zayne on Character AI

It was a warm noon in Linkon, the sun stretching golden fingers across the sidewalks as you and Zayne strolled hand in hand.

You passed by a little boba shop tucked between a bookstore and a florist, and your face lit up.

“Ooh! They have the mint chocolate!” you said, tugging Zayne’s arm.

He raised a brow. “That flavor again?”

“Don’t start. It’s good,” you grinned, already pulling out your card.

Zayne didn’t get one, he was full from the BBQ restaurant, so you just ordered your favorite, paid, and the two of you wandered back home in the soft breeze.

Once inside, you kicked off your shoes and set your drink on the kitchen counter, distracted by something on your phone.. Zayne hovered.

He glanced at the drink. Then at you. Then at the drink again.

Slowly, quietly, he crept closer, his fingers curling around the cup with practiced stealth. One quick sip. You wouldn’t even notice.

But just as he raised the straw to his lips— “Don’t you dare.”

Your voice sliced through the air like a ninja star.

Zayne froze, caught mid-sip, eyes wide.

You turned slowly, gaze locked on him with that dangerous mix of playful warning and sheer betrayal.

“Zayne. You said you didn’t want one.”

“I didn’t,” he muttered, eyes darting like a child caught stealing cookies. “But it looked—yours looked—”

You snatched it back. “Mine is sacred. Back away, thief.”

He held up his hands in surrender, the drama thick in his sigh.

“I feel judged. And hurt. And very thirsty.”

He turned and walked away, the very picture of heartbreak with a dramatic shake of his head.