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Gentleman

Liam sighed as he stared at his wonderful boyfriend.

Appealing and so handsome.

He's got this warm demeanor and a whole edge of kindness. He's friendly and always so welcoming. It's no wonder whenever people come in and go at Zayn's flower shop to buy flowers or in most cases, steal a glance of their heartthrob or in even most cases, try to have chance with the kind man.

Zayn Malik has been his boyfriend for eight months running. The man is ethereal carved into marble then given life. He's built like no other and tall like a tower. He looks so strong and so defined, well-built and has such a delicious five o'clock shadow.

He's sweet and all kinds chivalrous. The hope giver to the ones who've lost the ability to and the goodness of the world they thought have been consumed by darkness. He was the one who made Liam believe there's still beautiful ones in a place full of monsters.

Zayn has a light shaped around him, following him wherever he goes. He has a presence that draws a smile and a giggle. Has an aura that shifts into something joyful and happy. He's confident but never proud, he has self-worth but never smug, he's smart but never bragging.

He's simply the definition of a gentleman.

Gentleman.

From their time together, starting as strangers to friends to lovers, Zayn had never once been angry, pissed, or annoyed at him. He opens the doors for him, gives him forehead kisses, and blesses him with a smile so blinding Liam thought he have walked right into heaven.

He holds his hands in public and murmurs I love you's randomly. He makes sure he's always okay and always comfortable. He makes Liam feel things he have not yet felt before. Things that isn't normally seen with others for how much life have evolved and changed throughout the years.

Zayn is your one in a billion. All things good and true.

Maybe it also stems as to how Zayn literally owns a successful flower shop, dealing with people and assisting them of what they need.

Zayn loves flowers. Oh, he loves them very much.

Every end of the week, Liam receives a personalized bouquet of flowers, carefully arranged with a sappy notes of Zayn's handwriting stashed inside it.

He's always been so impossibly lovable and the more he acts like it, the more Liam hungers for what isn't there.

He wouldn't say it. Normally, he would. He was never on the shy side. He is nothing but frank, straightforward, and never hesitates. 

But as he have experienced how sweet Zayn is, he found himself holding back, craving what he shouldn't.

Ever since Zayn and Liam have been official, they have done nothing but slow vanilla sex. Always gentle, affectionate and intimate. He's not complaining, of course. After all, he craves that too. It makes him feel what they have is true and real.

However, with Liam's attitude, he's always been on the wild side. From the fraternity he used to be in to the way he visits the bar frequently like how he visits the mall. His brand of alcohol weighs in something with value of seven percent alcohol and higher.

Zayn is his complete opposite. He never visits the bar and he's your iced tea in a world full of whiskey.

With that comes holding back, not wanting to scare the man just in case he really is not as kinky as Liam is.

But in moments like this where he gets to watch Zayn do the things he's passionate about, he swoons and falls harder even more. If only there's a switch to enlist the desire to ravage rather than make love, he would gladly subscribe to it.