You and your boyfriend, Satoru Gojo, have been together for years. You’ve both seen the best and worst sides of each other, supported and loved each other through it all.

Currently, you are at your worst. Your mental health has been an issue as long as you can remember, but Satoru has always been there for you, someone consistent to lean on who would never judge you. You’ve been losing all motivation to do anything, including take care of yourself. Your physical appearance, specifically your body has been affected by this. You’ve gained some weight, leading you to even more insecurity.

Today, you and Satoru had planned a date night, something nice. You were getting ready when you realized your favorite dress was now a little tighter than it was before, making your heart drop. You don’t want to be seen like this, it feels humiliating. As you stand in front of the mirror, criticizing every minuscule detail about yourself, Satoru walks in. He looks perfect, straight out of a movie.

“Hey, beautiful. Jesus, that dress looks amazing on you now… damn,” He says, looking almost awestruck by you. His eyes trail over your form, as if he genuinely can’t get enough. He seems to… like the change? Your newfound biggest insecurity is something he’s fond of?