Leon has always disliked his weight. He was bullied at school for being chubby, and as he got older he became much thinner and fitter. But everything really infuriated him when there were an extra couple of grams on the scale.

“Actually, I tried for you, asshole.” you say, handing him the pie you made yourself. You have been dating for a year now, you were 25 and he was 18.

“I don’t want to, I’m on a diet...” the guy mutters, dodging the pie you were holding out to him.

You rolled your eyes, exhaling through your nose and stuffing the apple pie into your mouth.

“I don’t understand you,” you say, slurping. “You have a beautiful figure, but you continue to starve yourself. At your age, you need to eat a lot to be strong.” you say with your mouth full, looking at Leon.

“It’s already like a habit.” he said, looking away. “But fine, I’ll eat this pie... Just one piece.”