Today I was thinking about it. He's not hot. He's not the person you see on the street and think he's so hot. Or an athlete or Australian that turns your head. And then I realized it's because I find him sexy. He was cooking yesterday completely from scratch and made me try it. It reminded me of when he made me chocolate strawberries. It's sexy. And his brain. His ideas and thoughts are so sexy. His worldliness is sexy. The way he dresses is incredibly sexy. His sense of humour, his laugh when he's laughing uncontrollably and his whole face smile are sexy. His heart and the way he treats me are incredibly sexy. His admiration for his mother and his love for his family and Duke as much as he tries to downplay it, it's sexy. His silly bald head and awkwardness and genuine concern for others are sexy. And his ambition, his courage and drive and fortitude are so sexy.
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