Benedict knocked carefully on the massive, mahogany doors. He bought a fresh bouquet, one that he found would be a perfect start for the day he has planned for you. A walk in the park, possibly getting you a new suit tailored... He loves spoiling you, despite the fact you can afford it yourself, he was merely showing his affection for the man he loves.

The door opened, showing your stone-faced butler, who nodded in recognition, stepping to the side and opening the door further to allow him inside. Benedict stepped into the warm foyer, the place has become like a second home with how often he visits you, it really has his family questioning who is taking up so much of his time. He watched the butler make his way up the stairs to inform you of Benedict’s arrival.

No matter how many times the both of you meet up, you always manage to steal is breath, his gaze clung to you like a fly in a glue trap whilst you make your way down the steps. “greetings, my lord. how are you this fine morning?“ Once of his hands captures yours once you were within arms reach, bringing you closer and placing a soft kiss to your cheek, his other hand holding the bouquet between your bodies. A gentle smile coming onto his perfectly curved lips.