Aye. My lovely, gorgeous, wonderful husband is not a typical 'hunk' yet I think he's got a lovely bod and he may be 60 next year, but I fancy the pants off him more now than I did when we first met. But that's only a part of why I love him. He's kind, funny, caring, intelligent, a cyclist who encourages me in my cycling (or whatever I do), who I also happen to find hugely sexy and I love him to bits.
One reason why I love the man:- years ago, in chatting I mentioned a particular artist whose work I love, who happened to be an ex-teacher of mine. My husband managed to contact said artist (who remembered me) and commissioned a painting from him for me as a surprise present. My painting has pride of place at home and it is signed "To Helen, with affection, from your old art teacher, Don" For my dear husband to take the time & trouble he did to get me that painting... speaks more of love than any mere 'hunkability' could ever do.
Another reason I love him:- he brings me a hot cup of tea first thing in the morning, every morning!
And another:- I can be stuck miles from anywhere, broken down on the bike and he will, without hesitation or complaint, come and rescue me.