• Triple Threat Together • [Zourry] |Man X Man|

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            The fluttering of my wings seize as I land softly on the branch of a sturdy oak tree. With my eyes closed, I inhale deeply. The light, fresh fragrance of the Amphitrite river ever so gently caresses my nose and overwhelmed my senses, as it beacon for me to come closer. 

           As if trapped in a daze, I extend my wings and fly to the bank of the great river, only second to river Neptune in eminence and size. Right as I was about to jump in, fully clothed mind you, with my wings still out, I hear a deep, raspy voice, " Wait little one!"

I gasp as the trance was broken and spin around quickly to acknowledge my new found savior. Drenching my wings for a second time is not an option, the last time it happened I had a raging fever accompanied by a splitting headache, lets just say it's not something I want to relive. And as Asher would say, a sick Zayn is a nightmare. 

I probably look like a gaping fish and owl hybrid as I stare dumbfounded at the fine specimen of muscle that greeted my eyes.

O.M.F.G

I think my ovaries just exploded.... well if I had ovaries I'm sure they would've. God knows my eyes  probably look like a coloring book right now, but I don't care, he's just so... wow...

The man standing in front of me is nothing short of perfection, standing at about 6ft 8 inches, I had to tilt my head backwards to get a good look at his face and what a face it was. His eyes a stormy gray framed by what appears to be medium length, double row eyelashes-- Don't judge the details k I can't help it, I was blessed with the eyesight of a chameleon. Thick brows and stunning, sleek midnight black, shoulder length, wavy hair. His straight nose standing proudly in the center of his face and a genuine smile on his rosy lips.

My eyes lowered to his broad muscular shoulders, scanning his biceps, strong, hard chest , down to his midsection, where his eight pack prominently stood out, practically straining against his black v-neck like the rest of his body. I'm probably drooling right now as I scan every delicious portion of his delectable body, taking mental photos for my Adonis memory bank. One man should not be this ripped, he looks like he could kill me with a simple touch. Cue dreamy sigh...

    I was snapped out of my indecent thoughts by the clearing of the strangers throat. "I'm flattered that you're so fascinated and enthralled by my appearance but I should warn you that my wife is the epitome of jealousy, she could probably give Hera a run for her money." He said, with amusement shining brightly in his soft eyes.

He bellowed a hearty laugh as he saw my cheeks become tinted in pink, psssh my eyes are most likely gray just like his right now. " Tam decoras oculos. Toto animo videre possum intima eorum. Tu uero pulcherrima." He said with such adoration and fondness alight in his tone and eyes. I had no idea what he said but somehow, just by the admiration he stared at me with, I found myself blushing madly, wearing a bashful expression.

"Uh um..," was my intelligent response. Clearing my throat, I look at him. " Was that Latin?".

  "Yes it was. I so wished we had time for idle chatter little one but we must hurry." Was his response, something that left me quite puzzled as to what he meant by 'we' and why 'we' had to hurry. I carefully analyze him again, this time solely to discover what he is.

 I inhale subtly and immediately all the scents associated with the sea waft into my nose, signalling to me that he's either a merman or a sorcerer. I dismiss my sorcerer notion quickly though, because albeit they had control over water because it was their element, they didn't smell like the sea, they smelt more like fresh rainfall. To verify my conclusion that this walking  Adonis is in fact a merman, I mustered up some concentration and in a matter of seconds a translucent, aquamarine glow with specks of deep purple, that completely encompasses him, becomes visible.