“Yes-- you always do the right thing.” Jini purred staring down from his perched position, straddling the human’s sturdy waist. Matthew eyes light up as Jini reach out, running his soft thumb over the warrior’s scarred cheek. The assassin was enthralled with Matthew--an infatuation that bloomed into something blissly fragile. Jini refused to acknowledge the feeling, afraid it would be cruely snatched away by the fates. A moment of stillness settled on the pair, allowing Jini to admire the man beneath him. The human’s eyes were like crisp green apples drizzled in melted chocolate and framed with dark lush lashes. He had a strong sloping nose and high prominent rosey cheekbones. Jini couldn't help to notice the fine auburn hair strands pushed back with sweat over his flushed face, the scar in question cut a deep suave over his left eye and down his strong cheek. It was one of his most enticing features. Damnit, if perfection could be wrapped in mortal flesh--it would’ve be his lover. " You're beautiful inside and out," The elf whispered softly to the tall human beneath him. “That's why I love you--” abrupted stopped, the smaller elf flushed at his verbal slip. He had acknowledged the fragile warmth that uncoil in stomach everytime he’d see the man. A moment of silence settled as Jini mouth gaped like a fish staring down at his lover, nervous he’d lose Matthew.