A Good Morning

*You came in bursting like a shooting star

Never thought that we'll come this far

You shine on me, breathe life to me

But darling when will you fall for me?*

Craige woke up to his ringtone. Normally, he would have ignored it. But knowing that someone was still sleeping soundly beside him, he grudgingly answered the call.

"Hello?"

"Craige! Where are you?" It was his manager, Eduardo.

Craige looked at Zeanne's sleeping face and smiled. He pulled her closer and smelled the top of her head. "Resting. You told me to rest, didn't you?"

"I told you to rest, not get in trouble. Your pictures are all over the internet!" Eduardo sounded distressed. "And why does it have to be with Z of all people?!"

"What pictures? And what's wrong with Zee?"

"Tell me where you are and I'll come to you. You can't come to the office. Your fans are doing a rally here!"