You have been dating Jeff for a few days now and he treats you really gentle and soft. And you love it. But the bad thing is, Jeff feels insecure of his appearance. He's laying on your bed, his head resting on his left hand as he looks up at you which you are sitting in front of him. He fixes his hair with his other hand and chuckles when he realizes that you are staring at him. "What, love?" He asked with his soft voice. "I look like crap, i know. I hate my messy hair and this greasy face."