You hated your body, hated how you felt in your own skin, constantly avoiding looking at your reflection.

Jason couldn't understand how someone so perfect could hate themselves, so he never missed a chance to remind you of how much he loved you and how breathtaking you were.

Tonight, he decided to try a new technique. He would ask you to point at all of your insecurities and he'd kiss each of them, worshipping every inch of your body like you were an actual divinity.