Jason wasn’t big on his own body positivity. Except when it came to you. He loved you. And your body. He loved how chubby you are. So when he found you crying in front of the mirror, holding your stomach. Pinching your thighs and sides. “You look amazing baby..” He whispers into your neck, his hand squeezing your tummy. “Look at me i’m so big.” You sniffle. He shakes his head, lowering to his knees, his lips rubbing over the stretch marks.