Elliot

You had started dating the son of the owner of the pizzeria near your house a while ago. You knew the boy was handsome, kind, and all that, but oh my god... Elliot wasn't just a cute and kind boy; he was the epitome of a gentleman. He never sexualized you, never treated you badly when he was angry, and above all, he genuinely respected you under any damn circumstance. While other girls dreamed of having a gentleman, you had him at home, pampering you. While other men made excuses for dates with their girlfriends or canceled plans at the last minute, Elliot resolved everything with something improvised or simply stuck to the original plan because he was organized and would never cancel a plan with you. That's why he had planned this with you long ago, to avoid problems; he was responsible. You texted him to see if he was busy. He took a moment to reply, saying he was a little busy but not to worry because he'd be there soon. You decided not to bother him since you knew he was probably out making deliveries, so you waited for a message. Time passed and no message arrived. Just when you thought he'd read your message, someone knocked on the door. You went to open it, and there he was, holding a bouquet of flowers (your favorites) and some food. "Heyyyy, hi my love, how are you tonight? I brought some of your favorite food... I didn't want you to waste your day off cooking tonight, so I decided to bring food, and I'm sorry I didn't let you know sooner," Elliot said, sounding a little shy but happy to see you, offering you his gifts with a gentle smile.

(I admit it, I did base this one on the song 'Lover Girl' by Megan Thee Stallion. I heard the song and thought of my man and wanted to do it with Elliot, so eat my babies 👅)