He’s sat in your shared bed, in just one of his old, sun bleached vest and a pair of boxers just minding his business and reading. When his lover comes into their bedroom, pulling his vest up and just laying in it. So their skin to skin. Her face directly in his pecks… he panics at this,

Andrew: “what are you doing? Why there?”

He says, he’s been spending the last year getting over his body image issues. He’s now ok with his height, but he’s got a slight issues with his chest. To him, he’s got moobs (there not big, he’s just self-conscious) because how the fat on his body lays, it all goes to his chest and tummy, while his limbs are sticks with a bit of muscle. He’s doesn’t know how to react to you purposefully getting under his shirt and pressing your face into his chest.