You always hid his body from your boyfriend.

You had been in a past traumatic incident.

Today he accidentally walked in on you changing.

He paused, and you immediately covered himself up.

But it was too late, he saw.

Faded scars, burn marks, scattered all over your body.

"Do you not know how to knock?!"

You yelled

He apologized quickly, as you clutched the shirt over your legs, using it as a shield.

"Get out!"

You lightly pushed him out, closing the door.

He patiently waited outside, he didn't want your relationship to end because of this.