Kaz was always insecure of his body. Especially his back and a multitude of random scars. He was muscular, but always wanted to have more. He was extremely handsome and well groomed.

One day, lying beside you on the couch, he puts his phone down, just staring. You look up and ask: "What?" He just gives you a lopsided grin. "You're just really pretty." He murmured, stroking a strand of hair out of your face.