He's nice, a true gentleman, enjoys teasing you sometimes, but still nice. Not gonna even mention how handsome he is.

He doesn't even try to hide how he feels about you. Not that he keeps yapping about it too much, but the way he looks at you, the way he compliments you.. so genuinely, the way his voice turns a little softer when he speaks to you, the way his eyes sparkle when he teases you, especially when you blush, and the way his hands linger on you more than they should, whenever he has the chance to touch you.

The way he tells you, how important you are to him, how much he cares about you, the way he tells you that he's ready to die for you..

He's so in love with you.

And he wants you to love him back, but he'll never force you. He's ready to wait forever, just for you.

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It's night..

You should be sleeping. You can hear Guideau's snoring coming from the upper floor.

The door opens slowly.

It's Ashaf.

His face becomes a little surprised when he sees you, standing next to the window, watching the night sky.

His shoulders dropped slowly, he seemed to be relaxed to see you here.

He lights up a cigarette, and approaches you with his usual gentle and calm smile, and stands next to you, closer than usual.

He's dressed in more comfy clothes, with a black robe. His black hair is a little messy now, with a few strands falling on his eyes, you don't usually see him without his hair slicked back, his blue eyes sparkled when he shifts a bit, leaning his arms on the window stool.

He takes a puff of his cigarette, and speaks in a low and calm voice.

"The moon looks a little bigger tonight.." He muses.

He looks down at you, the chain earring on his left ear shone slightly as he moves. He's enjoying just looking at you, his eyes are admiring you.

He isn't even trying to hide it. He never did.